The Game Change Of Heart Novels & Stories

Wish me luck, be merciful to heaven. We have every card in front of us that will bring us the game. I get my two cards and look at it and it's a Queen of clubs and 10 of spades for a total of 20?! "Show your card kid." He said while smirking, d*mn! Do I have a chance to win this game? I hope he doesn't have an ace. "I'll stand." I'll stand if he responds And I showed my card... I saw his emotion change from a confident guy to a soulless man, did I win? Maybe?

Lily asked and Arun nodded as no "Please no! I am not in the mood for that " Arun told and Lily looked at him with a pout "Fine go on" "ROCK, PAPPER, SCISSORS "lily told Arun showed SCISSORS and lisa showed rock ! Absolutely lisa won , She slapped arun on his cheeks not hard but Anjali who saw that was sure it would be painful Arun held his cheeks and looked at the woman infront of him! He always lost playing this game with her and ended up getting slaps!

I said, though I was a little nervous. But it wasn’t. When I opened the door, Jace was there, his hands in the pockets of his jacket, his expression unreadable. “Sorry,” he said. “I didn’t mean to break in.” Behind me, Asher appeared. “What’s the matter?” Jace exhaled. “Coach just called. There has been a change in the schedule.” Asher frowned. “For what?” “The next game,” Jace said. “It was moved up.”

Heat rose in my chest, pulse rate became faster, gastric reflux occurred, I felt week in my knees as my heart started racing. This was a game, oh no this is a game. No no no, this isn't what I want. Noooo And I wasn’t sure who was winning, it has to be me, I didn't come this far to lose, he wants it like this, he will get it, I have to step up my game, game on Aiden. Artemis' Defiance

I was preparing to play against the guy I'd fallen in love with. Against the guy whose heart I'd broken. I honestly didn't know how the hell I was supposed to separate the two. I rubbed a hand over my face. "Damn it." Friday was going to be a fucking nightmare. I locked my phone and tossed it onto the bed beside me. I turned around and laid on my stomach. I buried my face in my pillow and let out a long, frustrated groan. This was the biggest game of the season. And with the form we were on and the form the Lions were on, everyone on the team truly believed we could win this time. They were excited. It was all they have been talking about.

“Got it.” “And when they bring up your past?” he continued. “I deflect,” I said, my voice clipped. “Good. At least you’re capable of learning.” The comment hit me like a bomb. I glared at him, my frustration bubbling over. “Why do you even care? This is all just a game to you, isn’t it?” He tilted his head, a faint smirk tugging at his lips. “Exactly. It’s business, Sienna. Nothing more.” “Right,” I said bitterly. “Thanks for reminding me.”

he said without looking at me. I didn’t. I wasn’t here to play obedient son. “What do you want?” I snapped. He finally turned, his eyes cold, calculating — the same way he looked at business deals, enemies, and bloodlines. Never me as a son. Always a weapon. A pawn. “I’ve made a decision,” he said. “You will marry Hayley Foster before the end of this quarter.” My jaw clenched so hard I felt something crack behind my teeth. “Not happening,” I replied instantly.

"Now, what will I do with you?" I analyze the situation carefully, and a macabre idea comes to mind. "I like games, and I always enjoy a good one. So, I propose a small bet." I make a dramatic pause. "You have three hours to eat every bite of the heart in your hands. If you do, I'll come and kill you with a shot to the head, fast and painless. If not, the death that happened to your mother will be child's play compared to what will happen to you."

“We were just voting about what to do next in the game. We’ve all agreed that it would be best if Liliana moved onto the Legacy floor and…” “You can’t do that, “I shout, interrupting him, stomping my heel. “I didn’t vote. The vote isn’t official without me.” “Your vote isn’t necessary,” Ace waves my argument away absently as if shooing a fly. “We only need a majority to pass a change to the game, and as you can see, we have that majority.” That bastard saw I was winning and decided to change tactics. He got the rest of them to vote around me.

Which means whatever comes next will adapt. Ash m eets my eyes. “You just changed the game.” I nod once. “I know.”