Story Untold Game Novels & Stories

“Who's the boy anyway?” I bite my lips. Ain't no way I'm telling him it's fake. The 'special someone' is just Julian, my best friend from college. I had to beg him to play the part of my boyfriend for just one night. I lied that Grandpa has been breathing down my neck for months, pressuring me to find a suitable guy from a good family, and I just needed the noise to stop. "Just a guy from school," I choke out, pushing myself into those two fingers torturing me down there. "His name is Julian. He’s... he’s everything you aren’t."

“You gave off some very mixed signals. Up until the night this little girl was conceived. And then after.” “Yeah, I’m still sorry—” “It’s okay, Arch,” I say quickly. We’ve moved past our issues with that. There’s no need to bring them up now. “Actually, Quinn,” he says slowly. “There’s a story behind that, and I want to tell it to you.” “I do like stories. Does it have a happy ending?” He smiles. “I’m going to ask you a question at the end, and what you say will determine that.”

He was shaken to see that it was empty. They lost so he couldn't make a food trip with Wilson. The young man's head grew hotter. "Mother, what kind of life is this! There's no dish already," Jun Jun snapped. He observed the inside of the house again. With astonishment, he roamed his eyes around. "Where are the people in this house?" the young man started talking to himself again. After nearly thirty minutes of sitting and playing the mobile games app on his cellphone, he decided to finally stand up and walked towards the bathroom door. He needs to take a bath because he feels like he was too sticky because of his sweat.

Tinanggal ko yung headphone ko at pinunasan yung baril. Napalingon ako ng may pumalakpak ng tatlong beses sa likod ko. "Amazing" Tinaasan ko siya ng kilay. "Paano ka nakarating dito?" "Sinundan kita. I never thought this mansion has firing room" "I made it. After my parents got ambushed...I asked my uncle to make me a firing room because I want to learn on how to use guns." Lumingon ako sa kanya nong di siya nagsalita at naabutan ko siyang nakatitig sa'kin. "Wag mo kong tingnan ng ganyan...I can manage myself"

The user at the top started typing. ‘The game is about to begin. For the first game, you’ll be given some set of riddles and you have just 6minutes as a deadline for you to answer. We will both play in turns and whoever wins the finals passes but if you fail, it will lead to the death of one of your loved ones.” The moment I finished reading it, it disappeared from my screen. Okay this is getting a bit creepy but can someone tell this dumbass to stop playing with the life of my loved ones? Can we just get the game started? Pfff!

“Then maybe that’s your answer.” Later that night, Ryan stood by his window. The streetlights blurred in the distance. His inbox pinged again a reply from L. Tansey, offering a call. He didn’t answer yet. Instead, he opened a blank page. And he typed: “A Story That Doesn’t Belong To You” by Ryan Calloway He stared at the title for a long moment. Then under it, he wrote: “This isn’t a story about revenge. It’s about reclaiming.” Two weeks later.

His attempt to reach the sword with the other hand was ruined by a hole between his ribs. Honestly, I expected more from this one. And there is no time to fool around, so- Losing my interest in this boring game I knocked him down with a kick of my leg, and rising his own sword, decapitated him, making the thick blood spill, mixing with the red one of the human, whose life he stole not so long ago. My long ears caught the sound of the approaching guards, police. When they arrive, before their eyes will lay a human body and nothing more. The red cap soon turning into dust in the foreign realm.

Even Adon became embarrassed so he ignored her like a total stranger and closed his eyes to enjoy the ride. “Adon please, tell them to stop this thing. Adon just ask them to stop the damn machine”. “It’s remaining 9 minutes Sarah the machine can’t stop now and besides people are enjoying the ride”. Adon replied. Sarah began shedding hot tears. “Please Adon I’ll do anything you ask”. Adon’s eyes flew open at the sound of what she just said. “Anything”? He asked again to be sure he wasn’t hearing things. She nodded. “Anything”.

The game was messy and fun and dramatic—you know, obviously, because the girls were involved. We were mid-argument about whether the last ball was in or out when Mr. Rowe called over both Jackson and Ellie. They jogged off toward where he was seated with his girlfriend. The rest of us continued to play until the siblings walked back to us a few minutes later with a tall dude with them now. Ellie was smiling brightly, clearly excited. Jackson, though—he looked… off. Not angry or anything. Just tense, maybe. “Guys!” Ellie beamed. “This is Quinton.”

(2/3) Mission progress: Completed the screen change function and clone function. Mission reward: Pending Mission punishment: Pending Mission 2 part 3 Please use the charm bracelet to escape. Mission progress: Escaped the guards but had someone else following. Mission sort of complete since you lost the guards. Mission reward: Pending Su Lan: What!!! How is the reward still pending if it is finished! Info Screen: Have not decided what the reward will be yet. Su Lan: What was the punishment? Info Screen: .... the gods have yet to decide but it wouldn't be concerning life and death.