Twisted Games Read Online Novels & Stories

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.

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.

He made it so. To be honest, I never had a chance, he was playing for the win and I lost. Maybe I was right to think that I could never have the happily ever after, and he wasn't giving me one. Because his love was all Dark and Twisted. (This is the second book of a Duo Series, Readers are advised to read the First book- 'CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance', before this book.) #WrongReasonRightOne #Mafia #Dark #Twisted #Steamy #ReadtheWarnings #SensitiveThemes #Dominant #Caged #Kidnapped #Revenge

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.

Ryan asked, drinking again. Ryan fell and she was shocked at how little his resistance was for beer considering how much he had decided to take. Knowing that she couldn't get down on her own, Claire decided to spend the night on the top of the building. She stood up and went to inspect other parts of the villa. There was a gaming section and Claire gasped when she saw that the game that was there was the one she usually played with her younger brother. Although she had only learned it to play with her brother, she still couldn't deny the fact that she enjoyed playing it.

The game had just changed. Twist two arrived before she could adapt. A rival’s message flashed on her screen, taunting and bold. They’d been waiting, tracking her every move. Their words were simple: Expect retaliation. Nyxara’s smile grew, feral and fearless. Fear was for those with something to lose. She dove into the code, rewriting protocols in real time, scattering digital chaff and decoys with a surgeon’s skill. The money moved again, unseen this time, her rival left grasping at shadows.

I say in the first round. Jake leans forward, eyes sparkling with mischief. “Gwen, have you ever fantasized about being with more than one guy at the same time?” I blush hard, the wine making me far too honest. “Maybe… once or twice.” Their smiles widen instantly. I can already tell these are bad boys, the kind who push limits and never apologize for it. My heart beats faster. I know I should stop the game now, but the heat pooling between my legs keeps me playing.

Imani whispered, voice low and breathless, fingers tightening around theirs, “I never imagined it could feel like this… all of this.” Zariah leaned closer, cheek brushing along hers, lips tracing the curve of her jaw with slow, teasing warmth. “Neither did I,” she murmured, voice soft, playful, deliberate. “But I wouldn’t change a second of it.” Every word, every brush of her fingers, carried a spark, a thrill, a daring sense of discovery that made Imani’s chest tighten in delicious tension.

ly waved at each other. "How's Elena?" Mrs. Beth asked. She's fine, I left her with Britney and Marcus. "I thought I could invite you to our book club next Friday," Beth said to Danielle. "Ermm I have to check my schedule, she said while looking at Nick, thank God He was not looking too, she thought to herself. "No problem, just get back to me" Beth replied as she tells her the address for the book club. "Can we get Battle Field of The Mind by Joyce Meyer, two copies please" Mr. Robyn cut in. "Yeah sure," Danielle said as she went to the bookshelf to get them. Nick was staring at her and he liked her already. Danielle got back to the counter and sold out the book to her. It was 3$. But Mrs.