Twisted Games Ana Huang Novels & Stories

I threw the abortion report from the Healer in their faces and had the guards throw them out. After reading the report and confirming that I had truly aborted the only heir of the Twilight pack, the Ackhursts completely lost their minds. They momentarily dropped their fear of Dad's authority and stood outside the gates of the Bloodmoon pack. There, they cursed me for being ungrateful and disloyal. Andre even went so far as to yell, "Jane! I'm not dead. I'm your real fiancé, Andre! Come out and see me, Jane! I don't believe you've stopped loving me…"

She prayed for her child to win. "And the winner goes to...................ELENA" the anchor announced. Elena jumped for joy as she got her Cheque. She was asked to make a speech. "I can't express how much I feel right now. I want to thank God, my mom, my wonderful team, my coordinator, and all who supported me. This Cheque means a lot to me, It'll help treat my mom" she said with tears rolling down her cheeks. She dropped the mic, fell to her knees, and wept. There was joy at home Danielle and Ava rejoiced with Elena. Danielle couldn't help the tears as they rolled down. It was a mixed feeling for her. She was happy her daughter won the competition. At least she has some cash but she wished

And for the first time since returning to Laurent Enterprises— Selena finally stopped feeling like the confused victim inside someone else’s game. Now she was watching the game too.

The whole family sat around the long table by the windows overlooking the lake. I kept my head down, pushing eggs around my plate, when the front door opened and a high-pitched voice echoed through the house. “Babe! Surprise!” Ryan’s new girlfriend, some twenty-three-year-old influencer named Kayla came bouncing in wearing a tiny sundress. She planted herself on Ryan’s lap and kissed him deeply, giggling like they were the only two people in the room. “Right in front of everyone?” I muttered under my breath. Davies sat across from me. His eyes flicked to my face, watching my reaction like a hawk. I hated that he could probably see right through me.

Smiled just enough to seem okay. It was a performance, really. One I wasn’t proud of. I was becoming a background character in my own story. And honestly? That felt easier. Because the moment you step out of the spotlight, people stop expecting you to have answers. But not everyone bought it. ⸻ Her name was Amber Wu. We shared English. Sat two rows apart. Never spoke, aside from the occasional “Did the teacher say chapter five or six?” But that Friday, as we packed up our things, she turned to me and asked, “You okay?”

Biting when he himself is already on the edge as well. He looked up to see Erin still panting, she still had her legs spread while laying on the couch. "On all fours." Ajax commanded Erin to open her eyes. "I-I thought you won't—ahh!" Erin whimpered when a finger touched her. "On your knees. Now." ----- "Ah! I lost again!" Erin whined when her character died. Damian wails his hands in the air, celebrating his win. "Well. I've got a gold in this game, it wasn't a hoax in advance." Damian showing off.

Leon growled as he pulled her inside. “Getting this.” Angela said softly, she walked towards Esin. “Esin, I got this for your daughter.” Tears of appreciation ran down the woman’s eyes. “Thank you. These must have cost a fortune.” She said. “Not really. The pharmacist was eager to sell and run away.” Angela said, trying to downplay the situation. “Now, if you’re ready. Let’s get started on your interview.” “Your hair.” Lana called out quick as she began to dust off the sand from Angela’s hair.

Eleanor had already found it difficult to focus on anything in the art gallery as her phone seemed to burn in her hands with the unsettling messages she was receiving, her thoughts were focused on the messages when a bass-tone voice broke through her agony. "Lucas Sinclair, it's so lovely you could join me for the opening of the new gallery," the voice said.