Winner X Loser Novels & Stories

Bought me a $10 million penthouse in West Hill, too. "Face it—I'm the one winning this time." I stayed quiet, even as she jabbed her manicured finger into my forehead. When I didn't respond, she huffed, bored, then kicked me one more time for good measure before strutting away.

was a brief, beautiful illusion, a moment of calm before the storm that would decide the fate of the three cities. The "Loser Heir" was coming home to Townsville. And the world was waiting to see if she would truly become the queen she was born to be.

Hye Jin added. "Like, what kind of things?" I asked. "Well, stuff like kissing, touching boobs or ass, or some other intimate body part, and...you know...other stuff," Soo Min answered with a bright smile. "That's a lot of stuff..." I mumbled. "If people lose, then the winner gets to decide how much of something they want to do with the loser. You know what I mean? When you lose, you're basically saying, 'Do whatever you want with me,' and you gotta follow through with it. But the loser has to do whatever the winner says," Soo Min explained.

Wendy listened to Asher's introduction. She exclaimed, "Horses No. 3 and No. 8 seem to be the best contestants out there. "If nothing unexpected happens, the winner will be between them. If everyone bets on them, wouldn't you lose all your money?" Sebastian smiled and said, "Mr. Chadler always loses money whenever he invites people over to bet on horses." Victoria thought she heard wrong and looked at Asher in disbelief. "You suffer a loss every time?"

"Aren’t you a little too old for that?" "Not at all." He let go of my chin. "There are games meant only for adults. And to make things interesting, the loser owes the winner a wish." "Within reason," I added quickly, just in case. "What are the rules?" I was genuinely curious. The prize was worth it. I’d win—and make him stay away from me. "We take turns asking three questions each. Whoever refuses to answer—or lies more—loses." "And how are we supposed to know when someone’s lying?"

What was more, their urge to defend the honor of soldiers and human beings got the better of their fear of death. "Yes, sir. We will go ahead even if it's the lion's den, let alone a painting," Jiang Tao replied loudly. "Glad to hear you say yes, but I still have one question. What should we base on to determine who is the winner and who is the loser?" A scornful smile played around the corner of the elderly Winged's lips. "The survived will be the winner, and the dead will be the loser." Chu Xun's voice sounded icy. The elderly Winged's smile froze on his face. "Okay. I agree."

"Yes, of course. To make it more fun and fair, honey." "My goodness. You are making it hard for me, Enzo." Her face flushed, and I found it so cute. I laughed again. She's like a child, and I'm loving this side of her. I love her like this. "Okay, let's have the deal. The winner will wish for something, and you cannot say NO." "And what about the loser?" she blinked as she looked at me seriously. "The loser will grant the winner's request," I grinned. "Hey, that's not fair! My legs are still sore, you know." She pouted lovingly for mercy. She really knows how to play a game with me.

“But you didn't.” “Yes, I did.”No, you didn't.” “Yes, I didn't. Don't you see? I've won. I inflicted every wound you wear on your skin. I gave every drop of poison running through your veins and your ‘mate’ is about to make me his Luna.``Is That what makes you think you've won? You used trick's instead of doing it openly and that is how a loser acts. You are no different from a loser.“And?”

Whoever manages to seduce the most time will be the winner, the loser on the other hand has to do everything the winner demands. "Umm hello, wtf does this mean? I clear my throat "I have to seduce you?" my eyes are ready to pop out any minute now, forget the loser stuff, the content of this game is nonsense. "Why are you giving me that expression? didn't you seduce me two times already?" he smiled,

My parents exchanged a glance and frowned. But what came out of their mouths was still this: "Haven't you ever heard the story of the boy who cried wolf? "You and your sister have schemed together since you were children. The two of you ganged up on Jenna. How are we supposed to believe you now? "Just so you can keep running wild out there, you'd even say something this vile." They looked at me with disgust. "Clara Voight, the two of you are hopeless, beyond saving. "I'm ashamed to admit I have a daughter like you. What lowlife is your sister off carrying on with out there?"