Supremacy Game Novels & Stories

Alex Madson — A Gift From The Goddess. The sound of wine being poured echoed softly through the room, and I walked with steady steps as I reveled in the moment. Not just the drink, of course, but also the way things were going. The spies were doing an impressive job. The attempt on the Supreme Alpha's life had gone as expected — although, personally, I would have preferred to see him buried for good. But the game was slower than I would have liked. Old Luke always warned me: “An empire is not destroyed with haste, but with strategy.”

Overwhelmed, Twari had no choice but to defend. “He may surpass Twari’s skill,” the Supreme whispered, overheard by Asmal. “I wouldn’t be surprised, Father, if in the coming years, no one will be able to defeat Zumir,” Prince Asmal replied. The Supreme looked at his son and agreed. They watched as Twari was thrown aside. Zumir panted, sweat pouring from him, clutching his bleeding shoulder. The crowd fell silent until Romelda stepped onto the stage. “His Highness has won!” the warrior woman declared.

The girl’s name was Layla. Bush dealt the cards, and the prostitute explained the rules of the game. “In the end,” she said, “the person who has the trump card will have “The Supreme Right” and can give any order that they want. Alex won the first round, and after proudly displaying the trump card, he said, “Anyone who has three must show the color of their underwear to anyone who has a four.” After he announced his instructions, everyone looked down at the cards in their hands. Luckily, Crystal did not have a three. She looked around the table and smiled as Layla placed the three Spades on the table.

As they walked down the long, concrete causeway toward the massive, jagged silhouette of the Central Command Tower, Avery looked up at the grey sky, feeling the cold mist coat her face like ice. The alliance they had forged in the dark was about to be tested in the ultimate meat grinder of the pack's elite hierarchy. They were walking straight into the tyrant’s den, completely outgunned, with nothing but a stolen lie and a five-percent chance of survival to keep them from the execution blocks.

He was the witness to the birth of something that was going to burn his world to the ground. The game had shifted. The stakes weren't just survival anymore. They were total, absolute dominion. And I was already holding all the cards. The arrival of the Court wasn’t marked by fanfare or the blare of trumpets. It was marked by a sudden, sickening thinning of reality.

] [New Mission: 'Destroy the Superior Mutant Formula Project'] [Objective: Deactivate the 'Superior Mutant Formula Project' at the Biology Research Center. Reward: 'Anti-Zombie Acid Herbal Blueprint' & 'Indomie Supreme Level Up'!] "Indomie Supreme Level Up?" Bima gasped. That was the highest level of Indomie! But 'Superior Fitness Mutants'? That sounded far more terrifying than a Titan Freak. "So Kevin isn't entirely defeated," Bima muttered, realizing the true stakes. "His old Master AI still has power. And it’s likely going to create an army of mutants."

It showed that he had just added me successfully. [Not bad! Jason took first place.] The group chat was as lively as a party. Everyone waited for Samuel to pay up. For a moment, the group chat went quiet. Then Samuel sent Jason a transfer of five thousand dollars to Jason. [My name is Samuel Sanders, and I am a man of my word.] The group chat burst into cheers. That five-thousand-dollar transfer made the game feel even more real. Everyone knew Samuel and I had been together for five years. I laughed at myself. It turned out that even five years of relationship could have a price tag placed on it.

she asked further. “Because I want the treasures, I'm your husband-to-be and I should be the one controlling our money and not you” he said, sweating profusely. Alessia's brows scrunched up on their own in disappointment. “I can see you're just being jealous. The safe box's contents are my father's family's treasure, something that is passed to every first born, I can't break the rule of giving it to an outsider” She spewed out without thinking twice.