Novel & Cerita Twisted Fate Game

The thought of her filled him up through the night and he wanted to get it sorted out. Eric had established different companies in Arkansas and was also a board member in many different companies. His new project was going to be the talk of the town as he had dreamt it would be, two twin 20-storey buildings linked together by a small bridge with all social amenities inside. Fascinating, he thought to himself as he carefully shaved his beard in the shower. "I need to look good today," he thought out loud, " I must make a good first impression, who knows today will be a winning day for me with Sandra". He hurriedly showered and made himself a cup of coffee.

Clarissa snapped. Her double rolled her eyes. “Whatever. Know one thing, he is going to be your downfall. He is not the right partner for you. Never was, and never would be. It’s not a curse, it’s pure facts. It’s in your destiny. His death would be your greatest freedom. All that mate stuff is a lie.” Clarissa glared at her. “You’re talking rubbish. Is either you leave, or…” “You kill me?” There was a bark of laughter. “You’re so predictable. If you kill me, you kill all your bodies, including the one you’re standing in. No one kills their soul, pretty C,” and with that, she vanished as if she had never been there.

Reminded by those words and the deal that is already ringing with excitement and thrill, she draws a cunning smile as she chooses her sword in this game that links unto the very future and the seventh loop, with the character name and title. “The Truth. Farah Claire Villafuerte.” Now taking the card and the skin of the person that is linked and set to be the twin of one of the twelve, her future is as clear as the perfect day that links to both the tragedy and blessing she needs to perfectly play as her very role. For all this every book, world and novel is nothing more, but a game. “Right?”

he said "stay away from Lucy, this is between the both of us" I said "okay fine but I want you to introduce me to her" he said "why should I", I asked " don't play that game with me unless you want me to blow your cover" he said " okay fine is that all you want?", I asked "as her father", he replied " what the hell!!!", I cursed " are you crazy" I asked "that girl is almost sixteen" I said

I wake up every morning and the fire intensifies each passing day and no matter how hot it is I don’t seem to at least perish and die. I keep waking up to same routine and there’s nothing much I can do to help myself…I had tried before but it only got worse. I feel like this is my judgement however it is unfair. I have always lived my life right, follow the rules and be a good girl then why am I here? Why am I facing so much with no hope of recovery? Doesn’t the almighty see my misfortune and how much I want out? They indeed said “maybe he want us to meet a few wrong people so that when we finally meet the right person we will know how to be grateful for that gift…”

FURY. It surged through her veins like wildfire racing over parched ground, hot enough to burn away every trembling thought. Her breath hitched, her vision narrowed, and the world became nothing but him. Cian’s sneer, his hand digging into her waist, the cold certainty in his eyes that she would break.

His grip was firm, unwavering. “We have a deal,” I said, my voice steady, my resolve firm. A slow smile spread across his face, a mixture of triumph and anticipation. “Excellent,” he said, his voice a low, smooth rumble. “Let the games begin.” And just like that, I knew I’d stepped into something I could never fully walk away from, a storm I might help unleash, but one that could just as easily consume me. ****************************

But I guess he was forgetting that in order for that to happen, Thane and I would have to be on the same page in the first place. “How ironic.” I mumbled. “The sister of your biggest enemy becoming Queen Luna.” I spoke dryly as I eyed him. Two could play at this game. He gave me a strained smile. “The fates are quite peculiar.” At that moment Bade came back with two chalices. Thankfully, because I was thirsty and this thinly veiled malicious banter was beginning to bore me. “Thank you.” I told Bade. I was about to put the chalice to my lips when I looked up and saw Thane storming towards us.

The thought sent a shiver down her spine as she sped off into the night, ready to unleash her wrath upon the world. The darkness seemed to close in around her, a reflection of the turmoil brewing within. Valtira's heart pounded in her chest, a drumbeat of vengeance, as she vanished into the shadows, a force to be reckoned with. The game had indeed begun, and only time would tell who would emerge victorious.

It was depressing but also sort of romantic in a morbid kind of way. I glanced back at the man sitting at the table across from me. I can't imagine being linked with him forever. I really hope fate knows what it's doing, giving me this man as my soul mate. “Yes, I will be friends with your twin sister. It is fated.” He scowls at me. “You aren't even a Shifter, why would fate want you to be friends with my sister?” Now it’s my turn to scowl back at him. “What does that have to do with anything? Everyone has a fate Mr Kane, regardless of the circumstances of their birth. When I look at someone, I see the threads of their fate, not their species.”