The Inheritance Games Age Rating Novels & Stories

"There's no way in hell I'm wearing that." "Are you willing to play for it?" "Play?" He turns around and goes back to the display of adult games. When he returns, he's holding something called "Hang the Cock on the Hunk." It looks like a version of Pin the Tail on the Donkey, only... well, you know. "What do you say?" he asks. His gaze is dark, wicked. "Why would I agree to that?" I say. "If I refuse to play then I don't have to risk anything."

“The stakes here are not fair.” “How is it not fair? You keep telling me to leave you alone even though your body doesn’t think so. Now I’m giving you a chance to actually make me leave you alone. All you have to do is choose any game of your choice and win.” Dominique is calm as he watches me intently. “You know, you’re at a more advantage here. You get to choose the game and it could be anything you want. Chess, pool, whatever you want.”

"Look at me Adeline. Do I look like I have any worthy collateral for the multi-millions we need" I had bought him new shirts. But Conrad still wore the ones with holes in them. "What if I take out a loan? I have properties of my—" Wait. I did not have properties of my own anymore. I had sold them out. "Maybe I could pawn some of my jewelry." "You have already pawned enough. The ones left are your family heirlooms and the ones your father specifically gifts you" "Maybe I could pawn those ones off?" “If your father finds out you are going to be disinherited"

If looks could kill, he would most def be six-feet under at that moment. “Does the Lunar trial sound like a joke to you?” My grandfather answered once again. Beating me to the punch. “But that doesn’t make any sense. She doesn’t even have her wolf. She’ll die,” the Beta went on. His words were cold and curt as though he were stating a fact. A low hum of agreement buzzed through the crowd at his statement. “You overstep your boundaries Simon. No matter what, she’s still a Thorn,” my grandfather let out, his tone carrying a bit of his imperious aura as he moved to stand behind me, keeping his distance still.

she giggled, pointing at me. "That's the last rule. If you don't meet your mate in your first year, you have to come again until you do. But this year, I hope we'll be having a special guest," Bella said. "I hear that he's never come to one of these parties before," another girl named Gana, who was the pack gamma's daughter, joined in the conversation. It seemed she knew who Bella was talking about. "So, he's like our age?" I asked. "No! He's like 30, much older," I blinked, "that means he hasn't found his mate? What makes him special?" I asked.

She awed and clapped her hands happily. "Also we can only inherit our assign job at the age of 17, so Huxley, Peyton, Giovanni and I are just normal pack members." She continued and went back to Huxley. "Let's leave those lovebirds alone." Peyton said as he gave her the controller and they started to play Call of Duty. "I'm literally going to kill you! How the fuck did you do that?!" Peyton yelled as she finished killing his members, she sighed in content and held her hand.

Second. I took screenshots of all the private messages Liam had sent me. Especially the smug, calculating ones. [Liam: Our children will inherit the entire Sterling empire. Imagine, $12.7 billion, and all the family’s global assets.] [Liam: I’ve been waiting for this. Waiting for a woman worthy of me.] [Liam: Marcus and Kevin were so stupid. They really thought I was going to save them. Haha.] I bundled the video and the chat logs into one file. Then I blasted it out to the family channel.