Novel & Cerita Welcome To The Nightmare Game

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

"Everybody wants to play the game, except for you. Is just a game and nothing more. She voiced out and i felt a little embarrassed. " come on daisy! Kelly nudged me again." I took a quick breath. Is just a game daisy; you can do this." I assured myself. " Okay am in." I voiced out "Hey! What's your name? A boy asked the girl standing. " Call me Tala." She said and tore a piece of paper from a book on the table. So am going to give a brief summary on how the game is. The rules are, you will pay a certain amount to any question you fail to answer. Or play a dare if you don't have the money." She said and i felt scared about the whole thing. Oh heavens!

“If you’re reading this, you’ve already seen the files. We need to talk. Tonight. North stairwell. Midnight. Come alone. Or Thomas won’t be the last body.” I crushed the paper in my fist. They wanted me afraid. They wanted to control the game. But they’d forgotten something. I am the fucking game. And tonight? I’m flipping the board.

[Welcome, players, to the SSS-level horror dungeon: Office Tower Urban Legends. [Dungeon rule: Lying is forbidden. Anyone who lies dies instantly. [Starting players: Ten. [Clear objective: Figure out why everyone in this building lost their memories. Restore all memories to beat the dungeon. [All ten players confirmed. Seven days left until New Year's Eve. Clear the dungeon before then. [Have fun.] A cold, robotic voice crackled in my ear. I had literally just finished sending in a vacation request, and the next second, I got dragged straight into a horror game.

"There are lots of rooms in there, each with its own... 'occupant.' You need to pick a place to stay, then figure out how to survive their welcome for ten days." Everyone started heading for the manor. I followed behind, without noticing glowing comments floating in the air above us. 【Livestream Viewers: 233,847】 【Comment 1: lol more newbies here to die】 【Comment 2: a face-blind girl in a horror game? she won't even see it coming lmao】 【Comment 3: Sensory deficiencies in an S-class game is suicide】 【Comment 4: wait, i've heard of this game. even the legendary guild leader of Nightfall got his whole team wiped out here】

Naomi was sitting behind a large makeup table and talking to the agent company. When she saw me, she was shocked. Her eyes were filled with exhaustion and frustration. “Explain this.” She handed the phone to me. I frowned in confusion. Then, I heard the insults from the phone. “How dare you lay your hands on Wendy Clark?! Don’t you know your own place?! “Right now, everyone online is talking about you cheating. What are we supposed to do about this?! You’re just never serious, are you? All you care about is satisfying your own libido!

When I looked up, a translucent screen popped up in front of Adrian: [Player: Adrian] [Defeated Low-Level Wraith. XP +10] [Skill Acquired: Basic Combat] The chat absolutely lost it: [That dude is way too calm.] [The rock hit? Kinda hot.] Adrian glanced at the thing's corpse and raised an eyebrow. "So that's it?" I quietly got up and brushed the dirt off my clothes. On my phone, a red warning kept flashing: [Abnormal behavior detected in game core. Immediate termination recommended.] "Dad, you're awesome! Let's go explore!" Theo grabbed Adrian's hand, looking at him like he was some kind of superhero.

“Then that tramp will have the pleasure of explaining herself.” Nico leaned back in his chair, watching the fire in Nero’s gaze. The demon was back and out for blood. That same old ruthless certainty burned there. It was the look of a man who’d kill anyone or anything that tried to move his pieces off his gameboard. Nero’s gameboard. “Tonight, then,” Nico said finally. Nero nodded once. “Tonight.”

It was still tangled in the tension downstairs, the unspoken emotions, the weight of everything that had happened in the last few days. Absent-mindedly, she logged into the game, and she didn’t even notice. But Jessica did. And she froze. For a full minute, she didn’t move, she didn’t breathe, and she didn’t blink. Her heart began to race. There, glowing on the screen, unmistakable and undeniable, was the username every gamer dreamed of seeing. NULLWRAITH. The ghost player. The legend, and the impossible one. This isn't happening. Jessica’s mouth fell open. No…No way.

Not until the very end and sometimes even then I wasn't done. The perspiration was heavy on my forehead and I wiped it away with my palm, frowning at the sluggish movement of my arm and the way the room seemed to fade in and out. The lights flared overhead and I was blinded temporarily, stumbling into someone on my left, kept buoyant only by the proximity of bodies. Feeling a shove from behind, I turned to see who the fuck would dare to push me. The face that greeted me twisted into a molten mass of flesh, pulled tight over bone. White, colourless eyes stared at me. A mouth full of long razor sharp teeth turned upwards in an awful, nightmarish grin.