Novel & Cerita Twisted Games By Ana Huang

*Roses are red,shamrock are green, you've got the sweetest smile I've ever seen* I sighed and leaned back against my chair. I just want something that would make her think of me all night long. Maybe I could write my own words. Would it be good enough for her? After discarding papers after papers and after countless scribbles...I was able to write something. Jeez... I'm supposed to be working right now. ********************** "Isn't your new wife so lucky?"Ana began, sarcastically when she saw me with a bouquet of flowers. Her parents raised me. Juanita,my housekeeper and Pedro,the butler.

Luckily, my words didn’t sound too slurred. He smiled and turned to the bartender… who amazingly enough came right over. Everyone who had been waiting for a drink looked over, jealous. The girls kept looking at the guy holding my hand. There was something about him that made him impossible not to look at. If I hadn’t grown up around werewolves I would probably be staring at him too. Werewolves have this amazing ability to attract all the attention around them when they wanted it, and the older, more experienced ones could blend in like they were invisible if they needed to too.

“I look forward to it, James.” Their handshake held for a brief moment, a silent battle of wills encapsulated in a single gesture. When they let go, both knew that the stakes had only risen. Emma might have secured the title, but James wasn’t ready to surrender the influence he had quietly amassed. He would have to find other means to stake his claim within Montgomery Corporation—a quiet game of chess, with each move calculated to bring him closer to the seat he coveted.

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.

Nona shifted the book a bit closer off her face. “Just tell me. I’m not wearing my glasses. So you’re not gonna talk to me? This isn’t easy for me. You spent your life trying to get to the next level, but the same monster keeps getting in your way. But one day, when you’ve run out of hint points, you are given an extra chance at life, just like that,” Rabel said, giving a quick stare at Nona as she faced her eyes back on the road. “Mom, enough video game metaphors! I’m not ten!” Nona said, her head still facing down at her book.

“Please do not play games with me. I am very annoyed right now, so do not make this harder than it already is.” “Oh,” her mouth formed when she realized exactly who I was talking about. “I want to tell you, I swear. If anything, I have no idea what she was even doing here. I might be his assistant, yes, but I told you. I only handle his affairs in the States and—” I cut her off. I did not want to hear any more excuses. “Just tell me who the fuck she is,” I snapped, almost yelling. It was one of the few times I had cursed, and that alone should have made it clear just how irritated and angry I was.

A young man’s choice of a girl is one that is complete in every aspect, and so, Esther, though quite appreciable on that score, didn’t measure up to my satisfaction. Many men, like myself, desire to have a complete girl, a girl of their choice but quite often, that does not happen. They play games on fields where they do not intend to settle, and when they become stuck, they go round to play on other fields which does not only stain their dignity but also causes pain to the innocent hearts that they toy with. I didn’t want that to happen to me.

he had in hush tones while standing three feet away from me, and broke eye contact with me and slowly looked down at my left foot that was close to a small shrub. my boot was ever so slightly touching the very thin wire, my eyes quickly followed the wire until my eyes met a tranq dart just waiting to be triggered, and right above my head was a net. i slowly backed up until my back met bodaway’s palm. he brought that hand to my shoulder and squeezed it. “we need to talk, but not here.” “Not safe.” - “are you still going to fuss and worry over me when the twins come, or are you going to forget about me?” she was holding up paint samples and closing one eye, furthering her imagination of what t

"Girlfriend, it's been a while" Ana-Lucia was my co-rebellious partner all through our years in school, but we were more than that. She was also my forbidden lover. Ana-Lucia was bisexual and open about her sexuality. It started and ended our relationship. We were mere friends at first until I became obsessed with fighting my dad. I did everything that could make a father sad to him . I and Ana-Lucia broke up before I got married to Mariano. That was the last of us.

Katana blurted out. "Don't mind him, maybe by heart you understand him." I said and she went silent. I laughed with that. "Crazy things made you speechless ha!" I teased her. "Katana is inlove Gahala." Humming chirp. "Speak again bird, and I will toast you." Katana threatened Humming and the bird flew away. Maybe now I should rest, but soon I shall take my revenge to Wulan. But why I feel he is not a traitor afterall? Is it me who misinterpreted everything?