Visual Novel With Choices Novels & Stories

he yells as I stood back up with a smirk on my face. “What! you are the one who started this little game this morning, don’t blame me if you don’t like when your losing” I shot back and we were glaring at each other when Lucy’s laugh had us turn to her. “Game” she said in disbelief “this is a game to you both, seriously” she stormed off towards her room and we both watched unable to move. We had screwed up we got caught up in our need to best the other and had forgotten about her feelings and that she was completely torn between two important people in her life. For us it was easy we only had one choice, her. But she was put in a position where she would have to choose knowing that when she

I was immensely curious to know what the news she got was, but I didn't want to ask as that may seem rude and It wasn't any of my business to know what it was. "Oh" was all I could mutter out. "I like you" She suddenly said out of nowhere. I looked at her confused as to what led her to that statement. She continued "You could have easily asked me what the 'news' I was talking about was, but you kept your questions to yourself. It shows that you're not an Amebo" She laughed, her eyes crinkled at the edges.

' Erina started complaining, and she was always upset because that day, I suddenly left without discussing it with her first. Not only me but Erina was also extremely eagerly waiting for the moment she would meet her mate, but because of my thoughtless words, I even took away her wishes. Facing Erina, I could only smile shyly. It's been a while since I looked in the mirror, and I'm about to forget what my face looks like. Thinking so, I walked a few steps forward; the long mirror in front of me reflected my actual image. I was a little startled and backed away until my calf touched the edge of the bed before I stopped. I raised my hand to touch my cheek; suddenly, a burning sensation in my e

In my last life, I chose to marry Julian, the man I’d adored for years. He betrayed me and tormented me until my dying day. Reborn, I found myself back at the moment the Don asked for my choice. Without hesitation, I pointed to Damien, the man rumored to be a sickly cripple. "The choice has been made." I walked out of Don Alistair’s study, the heavy oak door clicking shut behind me. The candlelight in the hallway flickered, casting eerie shadows on the walls.

boy:- I can't choose to kill you, after your kindness, I am confused, what I should do, I just want to cry. ariel:- when I said options are over, you have many options, just listen to me.

with a hint of irritation in her voice. Kevin was going to argue back but saw me coming and asked me, “Alright let’s see what lily chooses, so lily apple or banana?” looking hopeful that I will choose banana. I looked between them and said, “Come on guys people can like both, it’s not like fruits get offended.” rolling my eyes, “Now come on I’m hungry.” They nodded but continued arguing, they didn’t even hear what I said. I just shook my head at their childish act and followed them checking my phone for any messages. I saw messages from my friends asking me if I liked the town, the school and how was my day.

Not begging. Just … steady. Like, he doesn’t want us to see him break. Then the screen cuts to black. Words appear, white text on black. The asshole is getting creative. CHOOSE. Option A: Throwing a dice. Raped. Left alive. Option B: Rigged with a bomb that will tear limb from limb. Your choice will be recorded from start to finish for you to enjoy. You have 48 hours. My vision tunnels. Holy fucking flower bats. His choice is way worse than mine. His person … dead or alive. And knowing my twin, he’s going all out psycho right now.

It was the conversation I had secretly recorded the last time Trinity had come to the estate. I had made sure to fully charge the phone before I died. I wanted Nathan to hear, loud and clear, the true nature of the woman he had chosen, the woman he had been willing to let me die for. A long silence followed. His fingers trembled as he reached for the letter. He pulled out the paper inside and began reading. I had written down every detail of how I had saved him back then, every part of the story that Trinity could never know. The more Nathan read, the redder his eyes became.

"Tiffany made her choice three days ago. She's my mate now. Whose wolf do you think she belongs to?" Damian was completely blindsided. He whipped his head toward Luna Queen on the dais, but Luna Queen didn't even look at him. She just lifted her silver cup and took a slow sip of wine—a silence more damning than any answer. Damian's lips trembled, his throat bobbing as he swallowed hard. He'd walked out that day without looking back. He had no idea what had happened after. He gritted his teeth and turned to me, his voice climbing from desperate to raw with anger. "Tiffany, this is a joke, right? You were supposed to choose me! We had an agreement! Why are you with this cripple?"

When I unlocked it, the first thing that assaulted my eyes was a text from an unknown number. "I've searched all of Brundela, but I couldn't find you anywhere. Please, show up." I pursed my lips and took a picture of Leslie's profile. He was chomping down on a slice of pizza, too. Then, I wrote a caption beneath it, saying, "I have a life of my own now. Don't harass me."