Video Game Novels Novels & Stories

I have read a lot of novels where highschool student trys to play a game at a party but disaster always happen after that. I won't be a part of this game, i rather watch and entertain myself. I saw Kelly smiling already... "Is it truth or dare?" Kelly asked the girl "No! Is a new game...is called paper spreading...we use to play the game a lot in my former school. Don't worry; it will be fun." She said and smiled "Then let's play the game, the guy i saw her kissing earlier spoke. " who is in? She asked...don't worry about the rules and how the game is being done; I will explain everything. " she added

She walked ahead while I trailed behind her. . . . Natalie's P. O. V It was a mall, but it did have a lot of things that interested me, from the restaurant to the supermarket, to boutiques... Everything. But the one I especially took interest in was the gaming center. I spent a great deal of time there, trying out all the games. " No, no, no! Don't die! " Xander murmured. I smiled smugly. " How did you learn like this?" Xander's asked, turning to me.

he muttered, didn’t want to continue. Hail grimaced. "I have read some about this matter before in Hierro’s world.” He said. Hierro nodded in affirmation. “There is also this kind in my world… not only novels but also videos… ehem.” He coughed when he saw their blank gazes. Right. They don’t know what a ‘video’. He thought and sighed in relief. Fortunately, they don’t, so they won’t ask more about this matter.

Wearing circular glasses, small hair peeking out from his cheeks sitting right beside him, making the boy nodded his head in response. “Yes, and now senpai just has to mail the further department, so they can update this in-game as valentine's day is just a week apart." Kai turns his gaze back at the screen, opening his mail, attracting the 3 files with it. ‘Hello there, Imaa Yamada Kai, the illustrator of the worldwide famous game Sinner of Pleasure. Well, it’s more of an 18+ Otome game of a girl surrounded by the 10 boys who are just horny as fruit cake for an eyeless girl’

Because she was no longer playing his game. “I see,” Montez said quietly. He reached for his napkin, dabbing his mouth with measured composure. “If that is your choice, then so be it.” Yanov rose unsteadily, his limp obvious now with every step. He extended his hand, forcing a polite smile. “No hard feelings, De Vitalio. We part ways as gentlemen.” Montez stood as well, tall and imposing. He clasped Yanov’s hand briefly, the shake firm, controlled. Yanov turned toward the door, adjusting his coat with an air of false nonchalance. He made it three steps before Montez spoke again.

I drift off to sleep on the plane on the way back to Texas, only to awaken after having a very vivid dream or maybe I should say fantasy of Drake. I pour myself a drink and try to relax. I decided to change clothes and freshen up, just in case Drake met me at the airfield. Silly how I have to remind myself this is all just a game. I catch myself wanting him, wanting to please him, wanting to give myself to him. I have to remember that I want to hurt him, make him regret how he treated me. Lila, my wolf also reacts to Drake so strongly I constantly have to reign in. I continue to sip the burning alcohol that I am drinking, my excitement continues to grow at the thought of seeing Drake. Noth

I breathed out in relief after hearing a safe question. “It may sound a little different from what you guys are expecting, but…” I hope they don’t find it funny. “I aspire to be a digital artist to produce my version of a visual novel,” I replied. “Whoa, that’s the first time we hear that. What is a visual novel by the way?” Myung-soo asked me. “Well, technically a visual novel is an interactive fiction video game genre that features a text-based story with the narrative style of literature,” I explained. “It’s really broad to explain more about it.”

Finally, Nero stood, adjusting his cufflinks in that unhurried, deliberate way that meant only one thing: decision made. “I’ll meet Viktor again,” he said finally. “If he wants a game, I’ll play it. But this time, I’m setting the rules.” Nico nodded. “When?” “Tonight.” “Alright, boss. I’ll have it arranged.” Nero was gathering a few papers from the desk, but Nico’s attention was drawn elsewhere. His eyes landed on the discarded book Nero had tried to hide earlier, and a strange curiosity gripped him. Without thinking, he leaned over and moved the folder that Nero had placed over it, and then froze.