Starved Game Novels & Stories

I burst out laughing and was glad that I had just swallowed the food in my mouth or it would have looked pretty ridiculous! “Why would I tell you anything?” I hissed. I had enough of this ridiculous game. That was why I didn’t specialize in intelligence! I didn’t have the patience for it! “You kidnapped me. Admitted that you have been stealing information from my home, and what? All so you could do what? Kill my family?! My people!” I was up on my feet by now, screaming at the top of my lungs. My eyes darted back and forth to look for any possible exits. He might be strong, but I knew I could be faster if I just knew which way to go!

she said defeatedly while Jules quited down. "Falling game is a couple game. You need to actt like a real couple. Where a man chooses his partner among the participants, only days are given in the game. There are activities and attendance. There is a punishment for those who are not active or caynt follow the rules. The price is high but that game is very dangerous. They give letters to the people they choose to participate in ", she explains almost whispering to me. "I think they started giving the letters yesterday in the lockers", Jules inserts.

King Edluna of the Starliege Kingdom issued a memorandum early in the morning announcing the return of his beloved son, Prince Julius Friedrick Asters Starliege III with the valiant Starknights. The Kingdom of Starliege is situated in the realm of a thousand stars. It's supported by three gigantic Pillars with galaxies in it. The city itself is white and towering buildings can be seen from afar. The castle is heavens high and above it is a machine the Starlians call 'The Heavens Eyes' or T.H.E.

Ren felt a cold sweat break out on the back of his neck. They weren't just mass-murdering the poor of their own city. They were the prototype. Aegis was going to export this system globally. Millions of gamers around the world were going to be tricked into slaughtering their own starving citizens, believing it was just the next big esports title. Tafadhali... usituue. The Swahili plea from the deleted audio file echoed in Ren’s skull. "We are just happy to play the game," Leo laughed, completely oblivious to the horrific double-speak. He grabbed a glass of champagne from a passing tray. "As long as the bounties keep paying out, Squad Zero will keep wiping the maps."

During this period, “burrito” became an unspeakable word among the players. Because the moment someone said that word, a boss would immediately appear at their door. On the player forum, every post revolved around burritos. "Who on earth kidnapped this woman! The entire horror game can’t eat burritos anymore!" "Because of this woman, all the bosses entered berserk mode, and the player survival rate dropped below 10%!" "Please! Hurry and find this woman and end this!"

ZAIRE’S POV "Shit, they absolutely carved them open, man. I can't even hate." Spencer said, scrolling through his phone as he read off the stats from yesterday’s game between the Milton Lions and the Eastbrook Ravens. We were sitting at our usual table under the tree in the quad, eating lunch. The break wasn't over for about the next fifteen minutes. “Come on, this is the Ravens we’re talking about,” Finn said with a dismissive roll of his eyes. “They’re shit. I'm sure we are going to destroy them too when we play them.”

Natzy stared at him, her mind racing. "And we're hunted," Kyle continued. "By our own crimes." "What does that mean?" Natzy demanded. "You'll see soon enough." Before she could press further, the woman in the business suit called out to Naro. "How do you know this is a game?" she asked, her voice trembling with hope. Naro straightened, trying to look confident. "I'm a game developer. I recognize the structure. The timer, the trials, the rules. It's all designed like a survival game."

Stan stood in front of me as he rapidly scrolled on his phone, a massive grin etched across his face. "What are you looking at?" I ask, crossing my arms over my chest. Stan smirked, lifting his gaze to mine before he lowered his head back to his phone. "News. Virus hitting the black market and the government trying to hide it.” "Hmm," I hummed, letting my arms fall to my sides as I stood up straight. "The shits have just started. They’ll play our game. It is time for prey to hunt the hunters.

"This was a test, and you failed. So it really is about money with you, huh?" I felt nothing. My reply was calm and flat. "When are you giving back my money?" He exploded, sending a sixty-second voice rant, "Lila! Does it say anywhere that money was yours? What proof do you have that I was spending your allowance?" I didn’t even hesitate. Within a second, I unlinked his family card, then changed both my phone payment password and lock screen password. That sent him spiraling. "Lila! Why’d you remove the card? Without it, how am I supposed to survive? If I starve to death, you’ll be a murderer."

They roll on the floor for a few minutes before Daria gets a needle into Iris’s skin. Iris now lays dead next to her beloved mate. Daria smirks, thinking she has won. In the arena, all the spectators gasp but Selene keeps her smile. “This game is not over yet.”