The Games A Private Novel Novels & Stories

You simply slash the rent for everyone who wants to live in your building for no good reason. He wasn't the only one who kept tabs on the people in his circle. As a computer genius, owner of a luxury building in D.C., and the CEO of Harper Security, an elite private security firm, Christian had eyes and ears everywhere. He knew about Francis's blackmail. Hell, he was the one I'd tasked with tracking down and destroying the evidence. He was also an asshole who got off on seeing how far he could push people. Some pushed back. Most didn't. Unfortunately for him, I was one of the few who called him out on his bullshit without hesitation.

When we walked into the summit’s hall again, Naomi no longer chased after us, but I could hear her tragic cries. Wendy glanced behind her and held my hand tighter. “I heard that Yvonne wants Lloyd to pay for all the damages, but he can’t, so he has been bothering Naomi. She’s now alone.” I stopped and hugged Wendy tightly as my eyes landed on the ruby ring on my finger. “I love you, and everyone else has nothing to do with me.” “I love you too.” I smiled. It was winter, but unlike the winter of last year, my heart was no longer cold.

Isaiah handed over the keys like he was used to it. I followed carefully as he entered a private room. Through the partially open door, I saw several young men dressed in sharp suits. They looked like the typical rich heirs you would see in tabloids. Pretending to be on a phone call, I loitered in the hallway near the room. From where I stood, I could see the table piled with dishes like lobster, king crab, and caviar—things I would only ever see on cooking shows. "Isaiah, seeing you in those cheap clothes cracks me up. You're the heir to billions, for crying out loud!"

This was personal now. Because somewhere along the line, the game had stopped being just a game. And I wasn’t sure which scared me more- that I wanted to win… or that I wanted him.

Mrs Smith had to push her inside the car when she requested him to drop her. "You are not into cars, I presume?" asked Rhonda "No, I am a girl." "Nancy, you better watch your mouth or else I will tell mother how you behaved with her," said Emma. "Hey, it's alright. Please don't fight. A lot of people have similar thinking. I don't mind it anymore. I still play PUBG and mortal combat. No one can stop me from doing that." "Wow! I too play them sometimes," said Emma. "Which character do you like to play in mortal combat series?"

Their titles are; "Mr. Billionaire wants me Back" Which will be in both a mobo reader and a good novel And "His perfect Dare". Which will be available exclusively at a good novel. Thanks so much, for all the love. Please keep reading, liking, voting, and commenting but please only positive comments, not violent comments.

At one point, Montez leaned subtly toward her, his lips brushing her ear as he whispered, “Why does he look at you like that?” Her breath caught. “You’re imagining things.” But Montez’s hand tightened over hers beneath the table, his suspicion unrelenting. Yanov raised his glass. “To partnerships,” he said. “Old and new.” Crystal clinked around the table. But when Yanov’s gaze locked with Amira’s across the rim of his glass, the message in his eyes was unmistakable. Amira’s stomach knotted as she forced herself to sip her wine. They were bound by a secret past that should never come to light. The most dangerous game had just begun.

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!"

OLIVIA The whole class is buzzing with everybody doing their own thing, but that won't distract me from my reading. I'm on page 57 of Rhys and Bridget's love story in Twisted Games - my all-time favorite book. I've lost count of how many times I've read it; I'm drawn to it again, ready to dive back into the world of twisted games and its characters. My gaze drifts up, scanning the room. That's when I see him - Nathan. He stands by the entrance of the class, his eyes scanning every moment as if searching for someone. I quickly duck my head and try to pretend like I am reading the book right now.

,Mia said hiding her face from everyone. "Seems someone need a huge Privacy",Karl spoke up. " Why not give it to them",Precious said out of excitement. She has began to have interest in this game unlike before. "Okay, you both can go somewhere else private just make sure you do the dare", Liela said as Mia stood. " Okay",Mia stood up and walked passed Sam before she left outside. "I trust my man Sam, don't forget to tell us how if feels", Karl teased.