Student Council Killing Game Novels & Stories

A silly little game, that is all it was supposed to be but it turned to so much more. It was four years ago and I was fourteen. It was my brother's going away party. At sixteen male werewolves go to academy to serve in the military and prepare for their adult roles in the pack. My brother Bo and his best friend Drake were leaving the next day. The adults had already called it a night and the teenagers had somehow ended up in the basement playing truth or dare, typical dumb kid stuff. When it came to Drake's turn, he was challenged to draw a name from a cup and go play seven minutes in heaven with them. He drew my name. I had always had a crush on Drake and this was my chance. He was gorgeous

It was close enough that every person in the hall accepted it without question. I did not accept it. I said nothing. "Game Three begins in four minutes," the voice crawled continually. "No rest period. The game is called Dead Weight. Each player will be assigned a partner by the system. If your partner dies during the game, you lose two lives. If you cut the chain yourself, you will be executed immediately… No exceptions." The screens on every wall lit up simultaneously. A list of names in paired columns scrolled until it stopped. I found my name on the left side.

"Here, I got this holy water from a reputable temple. Feed it to her, and she'll be healed immediately!" Watching her raise her hand to pour the "holy water" into Amy's mouth, my eyes widened. That bowl was the very thing that had killed my daughter in my previous life. Springing to my feet, I deliberately caught my slipper on the floor and crashed towards Mindy with all my might. "Ouch!" With a pained cry, Mindy lost hold of the bowl and it shattered against the floor with a loud crack, spraying the filthy liquid all over her pants.

If she did, how could she have been with him knowing that? “Finally.” Ledger suddenly muttered, pulling me back to reality. I looked up and Alison and Kylian were taking their seats. Following the rules, Kylian was wearing the headphones and Alison was with the cards. They only had thirty seconds to guess as many phrases as possible. “Are they really that good?” I asked, curious. I'd avoided most parties so I wasn't familiar with their prowess. Ledger grinned. “Deadly. They've never lost this game.” “Doesn't Kylian being the MC give them an advantage?” I asked.

After all, there were no parents who will mourn at him if he will come home dead from that tournament. But that was the scenario with Aspho. What about here in White Day High? "Uhm… The upcoming tournament, you said?" Lucas asked, wondering about that thing he didn't familiarize himself with while he was at Aspho. "Yep. I think every class has a chance of joining." Sting started walking out, hands clasped and whistling some chants. "A survival game that we can apply to since we're all seniors." Sting was almost at the door. The fire at the door seemed to burn out. Only ashes can be seen outside, but that doesn't seem to make the school worried about that smoke. Maybe it almost happened.

They were like a pack of hyenas lurking in the dark, watching intently, and would never pass up a chance to bring Enzo down. The second group was Enzo's friends and subordinates, but they were completely disillusioned with his character because of my death. The fact that they dared to express their stance openly showed that they would no longer support Enzo as their leader. These two groups had one thing in common—they were not to be messed with. Charlotte's fans gradually grew unsatisfied with attacking me alone. They looked at the earlier messages, found those who had previously criticized Charlotte, and began subjecting them to cyberbullying one by one.

She’s the one shooting wide and losing out to some foul-mouthed thirteen-year-old. “So are we going to talk about earlier?” Kennedy says as she taps and jiggles the buttons on her controller. Her eyes remain riveted on the screen. If Killian Kelly and his lieutenants knew we have a game system, they’d lose their minds. I’m not sure how it’s a corrupting influence, but the older males have really messed up ideas about lone females.

Aiden was not afraid to die for his love but Brian was very much afraid of death so he decided to keep his mouth shut and gulped his anger. "shall we go luna," Aiden asked and bowed her head down in front of Elena was soon going to be his queen! Elena laughed internally that fate is such a cruel thing, she never thought that the man she loved would call her luna. she was perplexed to laugh at her fate or cry that soon she was going to be Alpha Zane's possession!

he snapped. Opening up her laptop and connecting it to the large screen in the room, she projected the first slide of her presentation. "Okay everyone, I'm sure we are all familiar with the usual action packed games we usually submit for the competition, but this year, I thought we might just try something new. We don't wanna be predictable right? So the name of this game is Campus Silence, it is going to be mystery and suspense filled." "Sounds interesting," Harry said with a smile, but on the inside was thinking of ways to sabotage the club.