The Gamer Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I see," Gamma Ferguson said, and turned to me. "Hello Sir," I greeted, with my hand stretched for a handshake. "Hello Felix," Gamma Ferguson responded but didn't accept my hand. I withdrew my hand and sat back down. "Pumpkin, I'm not happy with the fact that you're living together with Felix," Gamma Ferguson voiced his displeasure, his eyes boring into mine. It felt like he was peeling away different layers of my mask, and seeing through my charade, and real intentions of marrying his daughter, and it made me quite uneasy.

To avoid showing my face, I placed the phone just in front of my wet cherry… I heard a gentle cussing from Gunner as he is now touching himself. And when I started to touch myself as well, I knew that it is now a game over for me. And so, I did it again. This time, with Gunner… we did it virtually while watching each other to fantasize the body of one another. But the weird part here is… I was not fantasizing about Gunner. I found myself imagining what Bullet and I did in the kitchen. It was so hot. That was amazing.

In the realm of his games, it seems that I aspire to the position of a gambler. I’m marrying him.

I'd been following his stories, and yes I knew he was the writer. Not only because of the link which he'd quickly deleted, but not before I clicked it. But also because the username he'd used was something we'd made up together the day we both talked about opening anonymous Stan accounts for our favourite celebrities from the show Game Of Thrones. Just one link, and now I knew about his main character’s obsession with Damian, the hotel room thing which could definitely be a fictional addition, but was too well written to be otherwise. I don't know…maybe I just wanted it to be real.

Wearing circular glasses, small hair peeking out from his cheeks sitting right beside him, making the boy nodded his head in response. “Yes, and now senpai just has to mail the further department, so they can update this in-game as valentine's day is just a week apart." Kai turns his gaze back at the screen, opening his mail, attracting the 3 files with it. ‘Hello there, Imaa Yamada Kai, the illustrator of the worldwide famous game Sinner of Pleasure. Well, it’s more of an 18+ Otome game of a girl surrounded by the 10 boys who are just horny as fruit cake for an eyeless girl’

"Not always. Let's say that you're just unlucky. So are we good now? Or you wish to continue this zipping and padlock game?" "No, no! We're good." he hastily said. "Good then. By the way, welcome to Psycho squad. If you work hard enough, you can be our main jungler someday and no, unless we don't want you anymore. You aren't allowed to leave." He nodded and she patted his shoulder. "I'll talk to my friends. You'll get to play with us tomorrow in MCL. One of them will go solo." "Okay." he nodded. "Will you please have some spine? You don't know how to complain? You are a fox shifter. Have some spine. Even Elena, a rabbit shifter, has so much spine in arguments. Why are you so timid?"

"Move, Kaelen. Or I'm telling Jax you're bothering me again." ​"Jax is busy," he whispered, leaning down until his lips were inches from mine. "And you don't want me to move. You want to know if I'm as rough as the stories you probably make up about me." ​"Get off me and stop writing fanfics in your head, you prick!" I hissed, even as my breath hitched. ​"Is that what this is? Fanfiction?" He smirked, his eyes darkening. He didn't move an inch; if anything, he pressed closer, his heavy chest crushing my soft one. "You don't want me to move and you know it," he whispered.

She couldn't understand sign language at all. I lowered my hands, pulled out my phone, and quickly typed a sentence. [I'm LeoWinter. The one whose ID has been linked with yours in the game.] My heartbeat quickened uncontrollably. Gaming was the one place where I could truly relax. And meeting AutumnWind had been the biggest reason I'd kept playing all these years. Would she be as excited as I was? Unable to stop myself, I looked toward Madison expectantly. But there was no excitement. No joy.

"Are you sure you’re not in love with me, Dane? Because Sow can feel you watching me in my sleep. He thinks you're creepy. As hell." Dane walked towards me, wearing the odd fitting uniform all the Gamma’s wear once their wolf came out. Tight leather outfit from her neck down to her ankles. As she calls it, a mock towards a female Gamma's sexuality, while men get to wear the real armor. "Don’t be so full of yourself, Yael. You know you’re not my type from the start and on top of that you stink, like a stray dog. Luka hates it. She doesn't like men who will fuck anyone with a hole or two just for the sake of money."

They were asked to kiss for five minute, which they did without delay. Everything was just naughty...I don't feel like being part of this game anymore. I stood up to leave, but suddenly the door open and i gasped as i sighted Dave and his two friends walking into the room. They were looking so cute but Dave was always different. He even dyed his hair? I stood like a zombie as I drool over him. I forgot the main reason why i stood up in the first place. "What's happening here?" Dave asked. "We are just playing a game, the three of you can join if you wish, it will be more fun." Tala said sweetly