Supremacy Games Novels & Stories

Using my other leg, I leverage my weight to tackle him to the ground, a fleeting Moment of triumph coursing through me. But my victory is short-lived as I lose my balance, tumbling down with him. I find myself sprawled atop him, our bodies pressed together in an intimate embrace. Our chests rise and fall in perfect harmony, our breaths intertwining in the small space between us. Time seems to stand still for a heartbeat as I gaze into his captivating green eyes, their depths drawing me in with an irresistible pull. However, the Moment shatters as he swiftly flips us over, asserting his dominance once more. "Aurora, change your partner. Fight with James," Stefano commands as he rises from the

the city purred, honey suddenly poured over broken glass, “A SUDDEN EVENT WILL BE DEPLOYED.” The words SUDDEN EVENT spiked across every screen in a jagged, urgent font. Even the shadows in the stands stilled, as if they’d just been promised a surprise dessert. “RANDOMIZED DEATH-MATCH,” the system announced. “TWO CONTESTANTS. ONE SURVIVOR.” My heart lurched in my chest so hard it hurt. “No,” I said. The invisible barriers around me kept me exactly where I was. “CONTESTANTS WILL BE SELECTED AT RANDOM FROM CURRENTLY ACTIVE PLAYER POOL,” the Game lied, and we all knew it.

I asked in return. "Anyway joor, just give me the full gist abeg." "Okay. The most important thing you need to know is that I didn't get the contract." "Why na? I thought you said you had everything under control? What happened then?" "A devil and his assistant happened." "All this half half gist, I don't like it oo, just tell me all that happened." How do you tell your kid sister who sees you as a demigod that you were outsmarted by another being.

“It’s been years since the initial attack. Red Dawn had plenty of times to try and take down Silver Moon, why are they only striking now?” “The Alpha Games failed.” She shrugged, drawing more confused faces. “Red Dawn wants power. It doesn’t matter if their name isn’t the strongest, as long as they control the one who is. They entered many different wolves from different packs into the Games, all with the intention of Daniel winning. It was their last chance to gain their power without war.” Inga sighed and let her head flop back on the cushions, a deep tiredness settling on her. “War was inevitable the moment Luna Madeline took a different mate.”

They were his allies in this game, and together, they would execute the plan flawlessly. Little did Horacio know that he was walking into a carefully orchestrated trap. Max had meticulously planned every move, every conversation, to manipulate him and expose his true colors. It was a game of psychological warfare, and Max was determined to emerge as the victor. The night wore on, and Max's mind buzzed with anticipation. The stage was set, and the battle had begun. He would navigate through the intricate twists and turns of this revenge, leaving Horacio shattered in his wake. With a renewed sense of purpose, Max raised his beer and proposed a toast to friendship and loyalty. His friends clink

he said, and suddenly the air felt strange. Everyone around me started whispering, turning to each other with wide eyes and open mouths. I froze. The Mate Games. I’ve heard stories, like everyone else. Old tales. Fables meant for children. Girls pulled from villages to compete for the hand of a royal heir. Magic and power and fate all tangled into one big, unbelievable mess. But that’s all they were. Stories. Until now. “They say the heir has the rarest kind of wolf,” a woman beside me whispered to her friend. “Unbound. Untouched by bond. Free.”

"I win." I try to escape his grasp but his embrace only tightens. "You…you cheater. Let me go." I writhe. He chuckles, and the sound makes deep vibrations on his chest, tickling me. "How does it feel now? Your little game didn't go as planned sweetheart?" I squirm and can't help but laugh. "Ugh, Liam." I groan and finally surrender. "Say it, say you give up." "Never." This is it, our stubbornness at a crossroads.

One of the Gods got this technique book by chance, which was the reason why this technique was in Xiao Long's head. Ten Step Of The Suppressive Tyrant, as the name suggests, this technique makes the steps of the person cultivating it extremely suppressive. To the point that if it reaches the tenth step, which is the last step, one's body and the area around it will be destroyed due to the pressure. Xiao Long included this technique because he thought it was really cool, which is a ridiculous reason.

Her blood wreaks of pure power. My father stands from his seat. ‘If you and my daughter can put your differences aside and learn to love each other. Then our races can put our differences aside and fight together as one. Nathan, Alex, Theo and Leo. Contact all the packs. They are to prepare themselves and join the fight against Lord Atticus immediately. Make sure Alpha Varan and Alpha Greg are contacted first. I will organise our warriors now.’ He says and leaves the room. Nathan, Alex, Theo and Leo also leave the hall. ‘So what do we do, now?’ Amara asks.

When Yvonne saw that the situation could no longer be salvaged, she let go of Naomi and chased after us. From far away, I heard Naomi screeching, along with the chaotic sounds of a brawl. “What do you plan to do next?” Wendy suddenly asked me when we were downstairs. “First, have a personal account. The company is great at making people popular. Since Claude is trending online this time, I’m sure that he will be able to start over soon,” Yvonne answered for me. She sounded completely full of herself. “I’ve never seen your company make anyone truly popular. The only pair that is worth any mention… Heh.” Wendy laughed without finishing her sentence and handed a business card to me.