The Lemon Games Novels & Stories

But his whole face was red, his muscles were tense, and the sweat was a sign of pain. It all started when Leon brought home a new virtual reality game. A game that has never been released anywhere. Leon was very happy to take her home to try it. An adventure game that is not yet clear about what. Leon unpacked it when he got to his room and began to drift into a game that turned out to be related to various mythologies, both Greek, Egyptian, and even other countries. "Leon!" exclaimed his mother. "Yes, mom?" Leon asked while opening his virtual reality glasses.

"We will be sure to catch up with you guys later." Taking her words for it, Salvador turned around and followed the others. "So what do you say. We play a game?" Emma turned to the other two girls. "Thinking of winning this time?" Luna smirked in return. "Not a chance." "....." Allyssa who couldn't believe the two had the heart to play a game in such a dire time. "We will see." Emma smirked back and the game officially started. They were only able to hold for about seven minutes before the rush of killer mummies became too hard to handle.

Especially Husband, who didn't just frown, I think he was also shocked by what I said. "Zombie Outbreak?" asked President Gunford. "What nonsense are you talking about, Mrs. Leofwin?" Nonsense? I can hit that frog! "I mean... Yuno's first and main game is about Zombies, right? Z-Land Warrior. To celebrate the GTE-Axis anniversary, launch an activity! A game for everyone to participate in! Have you heard of Manila Outbreak?" Everyone's expression was blank so I was forced to explain the unique madness I had thought of.

And yet… she couldn’t forget the way his lips had felt, the way her body had betrayed he and--Damn it! Her phone buzzed again. ‘Keep going, honey. Remember all he’s done to you and never forget that your revenge is a must.’ Amira swallowed hard, her pulse hammering in her ears. Three months left. That was all the time she had to play this dangerous game. She turned the phone face down in her lap, forcing her expression into something neutral. The men were still talking about alliances, threats, and all things money-related but their voices blurred in her ears. All she could hear was the echo of Alessandro’s words.

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!"

“Now that the queen has officially turned twenty-five, it’s time to play a game!” I groaned immediately. “Oh no. No games, Sandra. The last time we played one, I ended up kissing that creepy waiter at the bar.” Amara burst out laughing. “And he still follows her on I*******m till today!” “Exactly!” I said, pointing accusingly. “That’s why we’re not doing this.” But they were already ignoring me. Joyce clapped her hands together. “Truth or dare!” A chorus of cheers filled the room. Sandra smirked and handed me a half-filled shot glass. “Rules are simple… if you refuse a truth or dare, you drink. And no chickening out.”

"You will be in second line of attack from the south. So you will be with John who is leading the warriors between 14 and 18. Your mother is leading our women warriors from the east, they are third line. I'll be first line with the male warriors from the north. We already have 20 warriors including 3 scouts waiting on the west side. They are the back up in case anyone does get past us, the scouts will also be the only ones going to our groups to inform us when the ceremony starts. The west side is the clearing they use for the ceremony. It's the largest and it's the furthest from their homes. When the scouts Give word we attack, any questions?" I turn my head and look at my father. "Can I si

The plants were neatly lined and arranged; it looked satisfying, but with just one slam of the shovel, the perfect line was gone. She started to dig hard. Her veins were visible as she exerted extra strength. She knows exactly where. Three meters from the first lemon tree she planted and two meters from the third tomato in the third row. A spot where she buried her most important possession, the things that she wished she could live without—a vault for her two guns and bullets. Things she wished she would never need again.

“Okay… uh… Unicorn! Yes, unicorn.” That's not even a real guess. The brat isn't even trying. “Ice… fucking… cold.” He rolls his eyes and crosses his arms. “Okay… then what else can be silver or white… uh… yes!” She snaps her fingers. “A white rat!” His eyes roll unamused. “You’re ruining a perfectly good game.” “You see? I was right. A white rat!” “They have red eyes.” Dorian looks down at his fingernails now.

“It’s okay, just don’t take out my braids. They’re a source of pride in my pack.” She watched Autumn work in the mirror, thankful for her help. The Luna Games were down to eight candidates, leaving them with less than eight days to get Lewis and get out of Grey Stone. Autumn’s help would push their time limit as far as it could go, though even that might not be enough. They were there to gain an ally but with that impossible task, they had to face war. Nala didn’t know the situation in Red Dawn nor their plans to take down Silver Night. They were still waiting for word back from Michael, after sending him the news about the Games on the first night they arrived. She was anxious for an update