The Love Game Book Novels & Stories

Strong enough to become better, healthier, wiser, independent and stoner to love. Yes, a stone to love. I was never going to fall for the sick game called love. I was going to play my way heartlessly this time. So much so that not even my mate could sway me the other way. Now you wait and watch, folks. Now you wait and watch ....

ACKNOWLEDGEMENT: To My Amazing Readers, I want to extend my deepest gratitude to each and every one of you who has joined Sienna and Noah on their epic love journey in "The Billionaire's Dangerous Games". Your enthusiasm, support, and love for this story have meant the world to me. Your investment in Sienna and Noah's love story has been a constant source of inspiration, motivating me to pour my heart and soul into their journey. I'm thrilled that you've laughed, cried, and cheered alongside them as they navigated the ups and downs of their whirlwind romance.

Feeling bored, I started scrolling through my phone when a new text popped up. "You really believe Chris married you out of love? Stop fooling yourself. He only did it to keep his family off his back. Leave him now unless you want me to teach you a lesson." It wasn't hard to guess who sent it. Honestly, I couldn't care less about why Christopher married me. I typed back quickly. "Well, here's hoping you two cheating scumbags stick together forever." Then, I took a screenshot and sent it to Christopher. "So this is your 'unattainable love,' huh? She's just so gentle and sweet. Don't even start accusing me of being the mean one."

Queens in a chess game where men thought themselves kings. Amira sipped the champagne a waiter placed in her hand, letting her eyes sweep the room. Every interaction was laced with double meaning. A touch on the arm, a whispered word, a glance held too long. Alliances and betrayals danced in the air, hidden beneath the guise of polite society. Montez placed a hand on her back, guiding her deeper into the crowd. His touch burned through the silk, possessive and unyielding. She stiffened, whispering sharply, “Don’t touch me.”

His blue eyes were haunted, lost. “Interesting choice,” the vampire remarked, raising an eyebrow. Dana was called next, then Samantha, Jasmine, Ebony and Olivia, the girls made their picks until only five men remained. What happened next, Chloe wasn’t prepared for. A frenzy of feeding erupted, the pairs watching in horror as the vampires descended. “Welcome to the Love Games,” the vampire announced, blood dripping from his lips. “A love story to die for.” Ebony tried to bolt, earning a mark on her arm for her trouble. Chloe reached for her man’s hand, and he gripped it tightly.

I no longer had to put him first in everything like I used to with Samuel. Jason had entered my life by taking advantage of a game where he had the upper hand. Little by little, he had worn me down. He made me understand that love should be two people moving toward each other and saving each other, not one person revolving around the other. "What would you have done if I hadn't accepted your friend request?" I asked him. "It would be fine. I could then openly steal your way. The reason I chose the game instead of making a move directly was that I didn't want you to be the one at fault in this," Jason answered honestly. "Look at me more. I'm worth it."

A woman with red wild hair and green eyes in an embrace with a man with shoulder length hair and chocolate brown eyes. UNDER MY SKIN….. The book was about an impossible love story. A broken heart leading to some very serious situation. An unhealthy relationship between a vampire and a woman. It was about soul mates. Vera loved the sound of it and so, she quickly opened the book and began reading. CHAPTER ONE….

So this is what he meant by losing what I cared about, The android team leader Park Min, was like a kid brother to me, I can’t believe he could go as far as killing the poor boy, just to get what he wants. "I guess he wants to play dirty, Well Game on," I said before ending the phone with Harry. ***

Then, around ten or so, Genevieve called everyone into the garden. “Time for something fun,” she said with a gleam in her eye. “We’re playing a game. Le jeu des amants. The Lovers’ Game!” The guests laughed and clapped like it was some inside joke, while I tried not to grimace. Genevieve explained the rules with a flourish. Couples would be randomly paired to answer intimate questions about each other—favorites, habits, pet peeves. If both partners answered the same, they’d score points. The couple with the highest points would win a prize.

August demanded as his thrust became more definite, I felt it as far as my womb. “I love you!” I screamed and we both released. I closed my eyes as I felt a feeling of exhaustion wash over me. “I love you August.” I whispered before I drifted off. Author’s corner. Hey guys, if you really like this book please give me review this book because I really, really want to know if you think this book is good enough please review since there’s no liking or voting system on the app.