Stuck In A Video Game Novels & Stories

"I dislike silly brain games." He got a little closer to me before saying, "I can promise you that this is not a game." Pedro always seems to leave a trail of dead bodies behind him. A few seconds passed, and the atmosphere shifted in an indefinable manner, yet it remained tense and agitated. And then, quite suddenly, Jerome's demeanor mellowed, quite similarly to how it had done in the hotel room. I don't want you to join the ranks of those people.

In the game, I must have punctured a lung and broken my spine. I was gasping for air, unable to catch my breath. I repeatedly reminded myself that I was okay, that it was just a game. I really needed to find a way to get the stimulation turned down, at least for the pain. If this kept up, I wasn’t sure how much I could handle. Regardless, I still had to find a way to help Luka. From the first time I met him, my heart already belonged to him and now it was stuck inside a game. Forcing myself to calm down, I entered the game again.

My fingers moved with purpose, darting across the screen as I set my plan into motion and prepared to send that video out into the world, share the truth, and cue justice. I furried my eyes all around the set as I scrolled through my phone in haste, trying to find the video that embodied the essence of my revenge. But when I opened the file, my heart plummeted: The video refused to play, leaving the screen frozen with a cold blank stare that rejected my own. My fingers beat a frantic tattoo against the screen, urging the video to awaken. But my effort was in vain. Refusing to open for me, the video imprisoned itself beyond my opportunity.

I held my breath. " I'm going to make sure you never forget this moment... I and the rest of them." He said, toying with the next button. The desire to free my hands became even more violent now, but it wasn't enough. That button went as well and ran across the room. Lustful glances hit me from across the room... Is this really how am going to lose my virginity??? Just as he was about to tear up the blouse, the door opened and someone entered and hit the guy with a stick. The rest were startled as they didn't expect anyone to see them. I couldn't see the person since it was dark in the room.

He threw her now useless cellphone on the bed because there are no more cellular cards on it! Now, there is no way for her to contact anyone to ask for help! If there is Wi-fi here, it's either she can't connect or it comes up with a secured password. So, there's no way really to connect with anybody from the outside! "I've never done anything wrong for me to be put on a terrible situation like this. I don't freakin 'deserve this!" "You are guilty. The moment you were born being a De Vera, you were guilty and you will pay for the sin you committed that aggravated my family," Greg stated seriously and firmly.

"Imagine my shock walking by your class and boom, I saw this. If this leaks out on the internet, imagine how viral it'd go." I was seething with rage, knowing that I was screwed if that video went viral. "What do you want?" The guy put his phone in his pocket and snapped his fingers. Suddenly, the doors and windows shut tightly, trapping me inside with four intimidating guys who had just walked into the room. I tried to stay calm, but my heart was pounding in my chest. That's when it happened. Before I knew it, he had grabbed me by the wrist and kicked me to my knees.

It was a stupid question that I only realized after I asked it and I was a bit angry at myself when he laughed. “As a matter of fact, they do.” He pointed at a building with a large tree next to it and I noticed a strange contraption that was painted in all different colours. Children were climbing all over it and he must have noticed my frown. “Don’t you know what a jungle gym is?” Something told me he already knew the answer, but I shook my head nonetheless as we walked closer. Victor’s POV

I nudge Elijah’s arm. “Thanks for throwing me under the bus, traitor”, I hiss. He sends me a glare from the corners of his eyes, sipping on his banana smoothie. “I won’t take the blame here. It’s your fault.” “You were the one who walked like a sloth so he could play Candy Crush”, I throw back, nudging his arm again. He nudges my arm back, just as hard as I did his’. “I had to beat the level. Do you even know how difficult walking and playing at the same time is?”

Done with her bad habit of smoking, she crushed the end on a plate, "Zachary doesn't have the girl yet, not if the girl has made herself a player in the games," And as much as I loved my mother, even I had agreed then that she was becoming a bit senile with age. **** "And she hasn't being found yet, it has been a week already," Zade said, frustration was evident in his voice, "I don't understand, how does one just disappear with a woman that knows nothing about such stuff. Was it all a plan from the beginning?" I admitted I knew nothing about what was happening with Meda and it drove me crazy, not knowing. If she was being tortured or if she had gone voluntarily, I had no idea if she was hap

He never won Liam in the game, just thought he was stuck and took the opportunity to beat him up crazily. After the game was finished, Henry looked at him and hypocritically said, "Are you stuck or what? Why are you so la…" Before he finished, he got stuck in my throat. Not knowing why, at that moment, Henry was speechless. Liam was bowing his head, silently looking at the game controller, but did not seem to be looking at this thing. He seemed distracted, bent down slightly, and looked tense again. Like a still picture. It was like a bowstring that was about to burst to the limit.