Starved Game Novels & Stories

I found myself in a stark white room packed with people. The system's robotic voice announced, "Welcome, all 100 players, to the Survival of the Poorest. Starting funds: 50 dollars. Objective: Survive 7 days inside the game. The winner gets 1 million dollars in prize money! Overspending, dying, or stepping outside the designated area will be treated as a forfeit, and you will carry one million dollars in debt." Then, with a sly tone, it continued, "Now then, do any cowards want to back out?"

They didn't. My stomach twisted. Of all the days he could've texted out of the blue, it had to be today, right after I moved into Dante's house. The universe possessed a sick sense of humor. There were a million things I wanted to say, but I stuck with something safe and neutral. Me: Do they have those in California? Heath: Pumpkin hot chocolate? Nah Heath: You're only allowed to drink smoothies and green juices here or you'Il get voted off the island.

Real, unfiltered hunger. And in that moment, I knew—this wasn’t a game.

She walked ahead while I trailed behind her. . . . Natalie's P. O. V It was a mall, but it did have a lot of things that interested me, from the restaurant to the supermarket, to boutiques... Everything. But the one I especially took interest in was the gaming center. I spent a great deal of time there, trying out all the games. " No, no, no! Don't die! " Xander murmured. I smiled smugly. " How did you learn like this?" Xander's asked, turning to me.

Starved Passion::: Ivana knew she desperately needed a job to keep body and soul together, the clock beside her bed shows 2:45am in the morning and she was carefully looking for a vacancy application with a cup of tea in her hand, five different newspapers lay on her bed. Her present condition could be termed pathetic! Or Maybe desperate completely.

, The virtual farmer screamed with a frown on his face. "You're getting quite bossy aren't you. Just gimme a hoe or something!". Letting out a deep sigh, while trying hard not to toss the phone out the window. I was really frustrated!! "Permanent weapon chosen. First harvest has begun, you have twenty-four hours to collect the item", the mascot disappeared and a pair of eyes appeared. The game closed by itself after a twenty-four hour count down appeared. That night, I slept believing what Bev had told me. It was probably spammers....

‘Aleksis Agustus, Chief Executive of Octagon Solutions’ How shameless of her husband to say he was fired from a company he owns? A flicker of excitement rushed into her eyes. All these years, Sierra has tried to dismiss the world she grew up in. The rush and hunger for danger were pulsing through her heartbeat. The same way it would always do whenever she was given a task. There was no need to ask who would play this game better. She knew damn well who would be a better player. All she had to do now was plan her way to make Alek feel like winning, and just when he got a hold of the trophy, she’d sneak in and snatch victory away from him. Maybe kill him. Well, that would be optional.

With this game, if you kill another player, you can loot their items and take a portion of their gold pieces. Not just the in-game dangers, but if he hasn’t eaten or anything in the past week, how was he still alive in the real world? The image of him being somewhere unknown, lying down in his own body fluids and weak from not eating or drinking anything was hard to stomach. Stepping away from him, my hand covered my stomach, which was now coiling at the thought. The urge to throw up was overpowering. Managing to push down the feeling, I took a deep breath to calm myself. Just then an automated alert popped up.

Mia's POV The following few months are hectic. I have to go to parties with Riccardo, and the women are all very catty and awful, but I keep smiling. I have become stronger and more confident as my business is growing daily. We started generating an income after all the test runs we did. The people are downloading our games, and soon we have people advertising on our little cell phone game. Everyone is talking about the game and enjoying playing the game online. The game is about the only survivors during a zombie apocalypse. It helps people to escape their daily reality, live and play in a post-apocalyptic world and meet other players with whom they can form an alliance or fight against. We

Zen checked his notification. [The Godfather thinks that this is a good suggestion. You have been awarded 100 credits.] Zen paled. Starving to death just after escaping death narrowly in the VR battle royale? It wasn’t even a funny joke! With a protesting stomach, Zen decided to leave his room in search of the cafeteria.