Supreme Game Novels & Stories

“Suzy, please do not let Sofia out of your sight. I can't let her meet that disgusting idol of hers” Suzy was skeptical but she knew she couldn't win against Mia in an argument. “I promise to keep an eye on her. But you know you've already promised her. Who's gonna sign her jersey?” “I know Suzy. I'll sort it out. Just keep her busy until after my performance”. Mia pleaded. “You got it, boss!” Susan replied with a mock bow as they continued with the preparations. Outside her van, the stage was being set in the middle of one of the largest stadiums in the world. The Supreme Champions Stadium is an eighty-one thousand human capacity stadium of the World Cup championship (WOC) committee in Spai

“Perfect.” Later that night, curled up on the couch with a bowl of popcorn, Pamela stared at her phone screen. Pamela: Hey. I had a really great time tonight. Want to do it again tomorrow? Movie? The reply came almost instantly. Jason:Absolutely. 7 PM? I’ll pick you up. She smiled. Sophia peeked over her shoulder and let out a triumphant squeal. “Yes! Operation Rebound is a go!” Pamela shook her head, laughing. “You’re ridiculous.”

After resolving the supply chain crisis, Leon rushed back to the country. Cold airport lights hit his tall, lean frame. Dressed in a flawless black suit, his sharp features looked even more distant. His brows and eyes were chiseled like stone, his nose high, and his lips pressed into a thin line. Even his breathing seemed restrained. The moment he stepped off the plane, police officers who had been waiting surrounded him. “Leon Maxwell, Maxwell Corporation has reported you for economic crimes. An indictment has already been filed with the court. Please cooperate with our investigation.”

When I got back to the private room, Connor Winfield was surrounded by people taking pictures with him. A luxury mechanical watch was on his wrist. Under the lights, it stood out even more. Someone laughed. "Charlotte, that grand prize is seriously expensive. Anyone who didn't know better would think Connor is the one you're proposing to tonight." Connor's eyes instantly turned red. "Please don't say that. George will be upset." As soon as he spoke, everyone looked at me.

Eve said. She came to sit close to him, and she took his hand in hers. She smiled. "I really love your shirt." Elvin grinned. "Thanks. I was scared it wouldn't be your size." "So, the game we are playing, was it like the kind you and Lisa played?" Eve asked. Elvin slightly shook his head. "No. Yours is more complex. More arranged. Filled with more deception and seduction." Everybody was a pawn in this game. The entire city was like a board game. If Elvin tried to flee from her, Eve would lockdown the entire nation, and she knew the right people to call.

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.

I grunted. "Well, this one is important. Since you're new you might not know this, but everyone here is playing a death game. An assasination and survival game to be exact." "A 'what' game!?" I almost raised my voice, "What do you mean?" now saying it softer.

Then stopped as if remembering something. " But if he's called off the bet, how the hell are we going to know if he really has feelings for you?" She asked. I pondered on it for a while and thats when I smirked. " Just because a player quits doesn't mean the game's over." I said and stared ahead. Ariana watched me keenly. " And what do you have in mind?" She asked menacingly. I chuckled. " Its a game right?" " Right." " Then we keep on playing...." I said and glanced at her. She grinned wildly and hugged me tightly.

He refused to join such a despicable club. No matter what conditions Supreme Club offered, he would not accept the temptation. Finally, Supreme Club gave up. According to the thoughts of Supreme Club, Diego should not be able to threaten them. After all, they had basically recruited all of the other great gamers except Diego. But to their surprise, Diego was too good. Under the leadership of Diego, he led his teammates and defeated Supreme Club in the end. Supreme Club collapsed on the stage of the finals and returned with nothing. They did not manage to get that thirty million dollars' worth of cash prize.

Whether they be powerful or lesser ones, they’d been given a chance to win the holy throne. The rules were simple, each of them chose a young mortal to be their champion, granting them their powers and weapons, and they would place them in a magical world they created as an arena. Whoever reached the finish line on the other side of the world first would be the winner, the winning god would become the next Supreme God, and the winning champion would be granted whatever desire to reshape our world. All the pantheons happily accepted the proposal, and so they dubbed it: the Game of Heavens and Earth.