Question Game Novels & Stories

Then Jamie spoke again, his tone casual but carrying something beneath it. “Let’s play a game,” he said, glancing at me from the corner of his eye. The knife in my hand paused mid-slice. My heart skipped a beat. “A game?” I repeated cautiously. He nodded, his mouth curving into that familiar almost-smirk. “Yeah. Nothing crazy. Just a question game. We take turns asking each other questions, and we have to answer honestly.” I stared at him for a moment, my pulse racing. It sounded simple, harmless. Still, a small part of me wondered what he was planning.

When I opened my eyes again, I was standing in front of a massive Victorian manor. "Welcome to Hollow Creek Manor." A cold, mechanical voice boomed from the sky. "Welcome, players, to the S-class survival game: Hollow Creek Manor. The rules are as follows: Survive for 10 days. Keep your Anxiety Level below 100. If it reaches 100, your soul will be obliterated. At the end of the game, the lower your Anxiety Level, the greater your reward." I froze. A game? I looked around and saw a few other people standing nearby.

Shane’s voice was steady, though his hands clenched tightly. “She looked out the window when the voice said not to. They don’t like it when you disobey.” “The what?” Shane didn’t answer her question right away. His eyes lingered on the girl with the rose blooming from her mouth, then slowly turned back to Farrah. “The ones who run this… whatever it is… they call it a game,” he said quietly. “But it’s not a game anyone wants to play.” Farrah’s hands clenched into a fist… “She’s dead, isn’t she?”

"Maybe you guys will finally fuck tonight." Isabella's voice crackled through my phone, which I'd propped against the wall so I could see her while I got ready. "It's not a truce without an orgasm to close the deal." "Isa!" "What? It's true. You deserve some fun after working your butt off these past few weeks." Her keyboard clicks paused, and a distracted expression crossed her face. "Speaking of fun, what do you think my character's signature murder method should be? Poison, strangulation, or good ol' hacking with a butcher's knife?"

I replied resolutely, raising the weapon in my hand. "Did you ever love me, then?" I really didn't want to answer that question, but I wanted to continue cooperating with my mission. Suppressing the discomfort in my heart, I replied, "I did, but asking questions like this doesn't matter now. Not anymore." Shane exhaled, before kneeling down on the ground and waiting for me to act. My hand was steady, and soon, Shane's body became transparent and disappeared. The System announced, "Your mission is complete. You can return now.

"Compare her height, her shoulder-to-hip ratio, and her exact stride length against every file we have on Aria. I don't care if the voice doesn't match. I want to know if the bones do." Marcus looked startled, but he bowed his head instantly. "Right away, boss." The elevator doors slid shut, and as the machine carried me up to my empty, haunted palace, I gripped the obsidian mask until my knuckles turned white. If you are playing a game with me behind that carbon fiber, little bird, I thought, a dark, possessive fire igniting in my chest, you better pray I don't catch you. Because the moment I rip that mask off and find your eyes behind it, I am never letting you go again.

Yeah, that's what should do. I turn to him and smile, "I'm here to congratulate my boyfriend" waving the flowers in my hand. " who?" He asked. I smiled and gave him an answer, im sorry Ashley but I need to do this. " Musk" THIRD-PERSON POV It's already been half an hour since the game started. Both teams are doing their best to win the match especially the CBX gaming who was struggling to fight the synergy that BLKQ has. Because of the strategies that Ashley planned, the said group takes the lead from start and maintains it up until the present. The CBX tries to think of a solution on how can they turn the tables. The only thing that they think of was the elder dragon.

TRIGGER WARNING: THIS IS A G****E TRANSLATED VERSION. WE JUST NEED FUNDS TO SAVE DOGS’ LIVES. PLEASE BEAR WITH ME. I WILL REVISED THIS SOON. GAME TEN:Bleeding Is it possible to feel different emotions in one snap of time?

The place has been changed to Nature Cafe, even though this place used to be similar to arcade games for James and others. James pulled out his cell phone, dialed a saved number. "Where are you?” Soon the other side of the phone picked up, and he asked the whereabouts of the person. Certainly it makes a person who receives a phone call confused. “What is it?” “I have something to talk about. Let's meet, I'll come to your place." The way James spoke sounded serious. “I can't, I'm with my mom. I'm busy today, I have an event outside. Just talk now if you want, is it urgent?” He asked again who still has not received an answer from James about the reason for contacting.

"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!