The Game Change Of Heart Novels & Stories

Swiftly flicking his cigarette, he forcefully turned the steering wheel in the opposite direction, causing the car to spin in circles around the girl. On the other side, Hiya, with her heart pounding, witnessed a black Mercedes approaching rapidly. Overwhelmed with fear, she clasped her hands over her ears and shut her eyes tightly, anticipating an imminent tragedy. In that moment, she believed it was her last day in this world, facing an inevitable and untimely demise.

I had thought I would calmly expose his lies, but my body couldn't help but tremble as I spoke. "You disgust me! Since that's the case, I'm done playing this game. Go, be happy with her." Shane didn't expect me to know the truth, and he couldn't even form a proper sentence. "W-What do you mean, you're done playing this game?" "I'll leave this world. I won't appear in front of you anymore." A trace of panic appeared on Shane's face. He clenched his fists, but with so many people around, he still forced a smile. "That's got to be a bluff! Your mission's not complete yet, so your sister will die!"

Every movement, every tiny touch, every laugh during the game brought them closer: the game was no longer just competition but a subtle yet unmistakable approach, neither intrusive nor forced, but the new energy in the air was undeniable. When Aria laid down the final card and Kai won, she didn’t applaud at first, just smiled gently, letting her hand touch Kai’s by the deck. Kai smiled back, and without saying a word, he felt it: this moment, the closeness, the playful card game, the laughter, every tiny gesture, was more than a simple evening on the couch.

(eg when Damon speaks, the format will be as this: Damon ~ “Evening Amber.” Let me know what you think, of Gamble With My Heart. Gamble With My Heart is a winner in the Chapters Interactive Stories Writing Contest in 2020. Happy reading, Tatum Whispers ************************* Whatever you think might be real. It is not. Only a fool believes foolish things. You are only as good as the game that you play. And right now, the game is on you. For every single thing that you have ever done to another woman has just come back to you. Karma is a bïtch, and you have been bitten.

"But that cake was given to everyone including you, so why are you guys so eager to eat mine" "I saw you, you have yours in your hand and you are still begging me for mine" Nixon replied. "And then you finally gave it all to he who always applies sense to take something from you" "If that's why you are blocking me I have heard you, now you should move away, am busy" Delis replied. "Okay... that's not the reason, I want you to come to play the game with me" "There is this game that Birdie taught me just now and I really love the game"

Maybe I’ll just transfer all of this to someone else. I know I can do this. I also feel that no matter what I do, everything will never go back to the way it was. It’s hard to compete in a game where you know you won’t win from the start. Where you’re not even included from the start. Like how love played my heart without anyone involved. ~Ylluscion

No it's made of pure steel. He got into the car with Eva while the driver drove off. He made calls and sent emails to all the people Eva was supposed to see making up some sort of excuses. Eva looked at Madrid as they drove by. She can't believe how much the city has changed since she left. She remembers the city as where she lost everything and she tagged it as where she'll regain all she lost. Ever since she got back, she's always wanted to go check on this particular place. The Acosta empire.

~DAISY~ I popped my eyes and stare at the girl. "Who is in?" She asked as she roamed her eyes around the room. Everyone raised their hand except for me. Now all their attention was on me, Kelly nudged me and whispered. "Raise your hand daisy, it will be fun." I shook my head in disagreement. "I don't want to play the game." I pouted The girl walked up to me. "Everybody wants to play the game, except for you. Is just a game and nothing more. She voiced out and i felt a little embarrassed.

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.

The bodyguards dragged me roughly out of the hospital and threw me into the cold mud outside. Heavy rain poured down, smashing against my twisted body. This was the most remote slum in Neopolis. Homeless people die on these streets every day. I struggled to open my eyes. Rain hit my eyelids, twisting everything in my vision into a blur. Facing death once again, my heart suddenly became calm. Being reborn wasn’t to defy fate, but to let me experience once more, clearly and deeply, what it meant to have ten thousand arrows pierce the heart and be torn apart piece by piece.