Your Turn To Die Sou Novels & Stories

I watched the chaos erupt around me and lifted a hand, pointing at the middle-aged man. The automated defense turrets mounted in the lab whirred as they rotated, gun barrels locking onto their new targets. "Now then…" I tilted my mechanical head slightly, just like I'd done back in the first loop of the death game. "…The game has started. This time, the condition to win is simple." I grinned, and the blue light beneath my synthetic skin flared into a blinding, blood-red flow. "Survive my hunt and escape within ten loops."

The pills rattled against the glass. “Is this what you mean by love? Luca, you wanted me dead so that your b*st*rd son could take my place.” He went pale. His lips trembled, but no words came out. “Since you enjoy feeding people these,” I continued calmly, “tonight, you can have a taste of it.” I snapped my fingers. Uncle Rocco stepped forward, carrying a bowl of dark liquid. It contained ten times the dosage. “No… No, please!” Luca struggled violently against the ropes.

If people want to really get away from the game there are two ways first is to die and another is to- [ Ding! Welcome player no.35089 to 'Halloween's Party'] But why am I selected? [Transferring to the first copy in 3…2…1… Reminder: Players, Don’t die!] Hey! Wait…you have got the wrong person!

"You really are the most annoying one." Justin, the calmest of them all, gave me a cold look. "Stop trying to scare Amber. No one is going to die." I lowered my head and addressed the Shared-Sense System in silence. 'If the pain reaches 90% again and I die, the damage will still transfer, right?' [Yes. Upon the host's death, one bound target will be randomly selected as the substitute.] Not far away, Amber started her livestream. She handed her bag to Justin, smug and radiant.

Puffing out in annoyance I clasped the phone from the side stool and swiped up to check the message. I met about 20 messages but with the same texts. “THE SECOND ROUND OF THE GAME COMMERCE TONIGHT, GET PREPARED. IF YOU SKIPPED THE ROUND AND BREAK ANOTHER RULE, A THIRD PERSON WILL DIE.” The text made me freeze. My heartbeat stopped. I felt my Stomach twist. My hands trembled against the phone and I didn’t know how I let it fall to the ground. My mind starts wandering, What did he mean by the third person will die. My brain processed a lot of answers but it all arrived at one resolution. Could this have anything to do with the mysterious death of Zayn and Anabel.

"The rules are simple; Don't get found, and you won't die." My fingers trembled slightly. I swallowed hard, trying to push the fear away, but it resurfaced almost instantaneously. "Medusa turns players to stone with eye contact." "The Reaper harvest souls upon contact with his soul cutter." "Dracula may choose to kill or turn players into thralls, but who are we kidding, he would probably kill you all." Panic exploded in my chest. "No… no… this is an impossible situation!" "I'm dead! We're all dead!"

(GENERAL AND DOLL) IN THIS GAME OD LIFE AND DEATH, WHERE THE CHANCE OF DRAWING THE CARD OF REINCARNATION IS ONE OUT OF TEN. CAN YOU TAKE THE BLAME? ARE YOU WILLING TO SACRIFICE EVERYTHING? TAKE THESE BOOKS CURSE AS THE AUTHOR IS FED UP WITH HER LIFE? CAN YOU CARRY THE BURDEN AND DWELL EVEN MORE INTO THE DARK GAME, WHERE A POEM WITH A CURSE IS PLACED? WHAT WILL YOU DO, IS THE DEATH REAPER WILL COME KNOCKING UNTO YOUR DOOR THIS VERY NIGHT? WILL YOU STILL PAY THE FEE TO FIND OUT?

"Baby girl, you will see your Jared in the afterlife. I am doing you a favor and you should thank me. Adios, baby girl," _____________________________________________________________________________ O_O This is tragic guys! Do you see this coming? Tell me in the comment what do you guys think of this chapter. don't forget to vote :) xoxo

She asked watchfully. "Never suspected I'd at any point feel frustrated about the person." Darren told her half-genuinely. "In any case, when you turned on the waterworks, the unfortunate man seemed as though somebody who'd recently been informed that the two his dearest companion and canine had passed on in a similar oddity mishap. He floated for a couple of moments before hot-balance it out of here like the dogs of misery were on his tail." Laura bravely shrugged, "Well... This is more than he pursued."

In our country's tradition, wearing a ring on the pinky symbolized both singleness and remembrance. Carlo smiled faintly. "According to Vesta family rules, anyone who betrays the family and murders a family member shall be executed. Benedetta was only an accomplice. I am the true killer. I am the one who should die." He pressed the gun to his temple. "If there is an afterlife, I will recognize you the moment I see you. I will protect you with everything I have, never let you cry, never let you be cold, and never let you suffer another injustice."