Playingtheplayer Stories

On hold until new season!! 𝒊 will fall in love with you , over , and 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 . i don't care 𝒉𝒐𝒘 , 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 , or 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 . 𖦁ׅ ࣪ ׂ my life with the Walter boys ៵ 🐇 ࣪ ִֶָ ⋆

I knew I would see him again. I knew I couldn't stay away. I knew it was to good to be true. I tried so hard to be good. Nothing will ever be the same between Skyler and her friends. They will never laugh as they once did, never be as close as they once were, never share what they once would, and they'll never have the same bond they once had. Will jealousy take over their senses when they see each other with different people? Will the 6 years they've spent avoiding each other have an effect on them when they are forced to come together? What happens when you mix fire with fire? Skyler and Mason are both holding onto the hate and love they hold for each other, but which one is more powerful? This is the second book, the first book was The New Girl, you might be confused if you haven't read that. 2018 all rights reserved. Please keep your eyes out for anyone copying my story and tell me. Warning: contains sexual content reader discretion advised

Chloe DeMarcus has never been popular. She's survived four years of high school with one friend, zero boyfriends, and absolutely no desire to change that. Unfortunately, Jayden Breighden exists. Six foot five. Basketball star. Ex player. What started out as an arrangement to make Senior Year more interesting spirals into something far more complicated. Chloe might be learning how to play the players. Jayden might be hiding a bet. And somewhere between ego wars, public humiliation, and romantic stupidity... they might actually start to like each other. Which would be a problem. A very big problem. Tropes: Playing men Fake dating Secret Bet Black lab x Orange cat Past Trauma Feminist Romantic Stupidity

Stella Salvatore She's the best of the best; She is better than the rest; She is a showstopper, She is a diamond, they are copper; Her name is Stella Salvatore ; Her attitude will leave you wanting more; She is not the girl next door She is the bitch across the road! Tristan Wellington He is the bad boy The world is his play toy; He is a walking one night stand Him, no one can understand He is sweet when he wants to be; His charm is the best part to see; No one has ever been worth it To make him want to commit; Then he sees the diamond among copper And now he can't help but want her! Tristan Wellington and Stella Salvatore More regal than their names make them sound. He's hot, she's pretty He's rich, she's richer He's cold, she's emotionless He's arrogant, she's egotistical He's a player and she's played them all She is fiery, hot headed and spontaneous. He is calm, composed and calculating. She is fire, burning every obstacle in her path. He is ice, numbing his enemies with a single glare. She is loud, not afraid of raising her voice. He is quiet, his silence speaking volumes. "I'm going to have you and nothing can stop that." he says. "If only you'd know that I'm not the girl next door, I'm the bitch across the road."she retorts. "You do know that someday you're going to let your head down and beg for me right?" "If I ever let my head down, it'll be just to admire my shoes." But what stands out? The past? Are they hurt? Damaged? "Damaged people are strong because they know how to survive." "I couldn't let him burn me up, nor could I resist him, no mere human can stand in fire and not be consumed." "You know you're making the wrong choice, yet you make it anyway." "As long as I shall breathe, you'll be the force that makes my heart beat." Is their past linked or not? What made them the way they are today? Some people are so deep, you fall into them and never stop falling! Is it better to be whole and alone or to be loved and broken?

We sat in silence for a few moments before he turned to me. "I really mean it Annette. I'd do anything for you." I glanced at him, noting the sincerity in his eyes. "Josh..." I trailed off, my tone pained. "I love you. I haven't stopped loving you." He continued. "Oh Josh... I..." "I want us to go back to the way things were. I don't know how many times I'm going to need to tell you that for you to realize what I'm saying is true." I sighed. "I believe you." The corners of his mouth turned up. "So you'll take me back then?" I gave him a sad smile. "I've known you love me for a while. And that's not the reason that we aren't together. We ended a long time ago and I-" "Don't give me an answer yet. I need you to think about it first." Josh interuppted. "You always say that." He looked away. "I know." . . . . A kiss is a lovely trick designed by nature to stop speech when words become superfluous ~ ~ Ingrid Bergman

What is this? A joke, a game. The game of life, sounds about right. A sick, twisted, horrible game. How has this conclusion come to being you ask? Heartbreak. Heartbreak, betrayal, change, masks, hatred, wealth, poverty, etc. There are too many things to keep count. Who am I? (Do I even know?) How do I have the proof to say this? (Am I sure?) If you want to know, welcome to my round, my, game.

Khosi's rise to the top of the TV industry is threatened by a dangerous rival and a shocking discovery that could change everything. In this page-turning drama, Khosi must navigate deceit, intrigue, and family secrets to protect her career and find true love. DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. The mention of real individuals is not intended to associate them with the events or characters depicted in the story.

what if the backrooms was mixed with a survival of the fittest kind of game ?

you can love both girls but can both love you ?

Hello wanderers! I'm The Storyteller Presents, and this is a unique short creepy story I created for all of you to enjoy. This particular story shows a child realize he is in a Universe created by a God who is a game developer and he somehow has the ability to see the stats of people. The story begins with this child realizing that killing another person transfers some of the stat of the victim to the killer. I am writing these short horror/thriller stories from now on with an average time to read of 10~15 minutes so expect this reading time. Thanks for reading and listening.

Bad boys/ players. I hate them, they think they can just walk around and get any girl they want. Well hello, not every single fucken girl is interested in you, alright. Okay, well unless you look like a hot, Greek God or something, then every girl will most likely be interested in you. It's just a part of life and high school. A lot of girls at my new school, are head over heels with this one guy... okay maybe two guys. Sean Anderson the major player, he tried to get me on the first day. I had hit him, and left him standing there. Then there's Chase Evans, major hottie girls, warning: he breaks hearts. Everyone loves him, guys want to be like him, and the girls all want him. Me, well I just think he's an annoying ass! Meet Aurora Hayes, a feisty seventeen year old girl with a love for swearing. She has a mind of her own, and she doesn't give a fuck what people think of her... okay well maybe she does a little. Aurora never would've thought in her entire life that she would have guys in love with her, let alone four of them. Mike Thompson, Sean Anderson, Jonathan Anderson and Chase Evans. So how is it that all the guys want her? Who will she fall for and who will be left heartbroken? There will be laughs, there will be tears, love will happen, and hearts will be broken. Because this can only end one way, right? [There's A LOT of swearing (it's her character so get over it) you've been warned.] [Will be re-writing + editing next year sometime!] [Un-edited!] #4 in Teen Fiction || 21/9/15 Cover designed by: @heartsick

Let's Play a little game. Ware feelings are meant to be played, Deceiving people is like game, Having a relationship is forbidden, and hearts are meant to be broken. A game ware the person who fall loses. So... wanna play? -----

A 19 year old girl Hailey, moves in with her best friend, Ella and 4 other boys, which, 3 of them are players. Dylan, Bryce, and Ryan. Chris is loyal and doesn't play girls. But the other 3 will not stop till they get Hailey! But who will she pick?

Elijah and Maddie despised each other for years until they made a bet.

He looked at her, a strange expression painted across his face. "What is it?" She prompted. "Nothing," he shook his head absentmindedly while smiling to himself. "No, really, why are you staring at me like that? Is there something on my face?" He grinned and shrugged, while looking down. "You are just so infuriatingly beautiful," he lifted up his head, tearing his gaze from the ground. His eyes reflecting an emotion so strong and profound. An emotion that is the careful weave of lust and utter affection from the bottom of one's heart. "And I happen to be one who admires beautiful things." He said it matter-of-factly, as if stating a fact and because of that she lost her balance and fell for him. *** A novel about a midsummer love tragedy.

"Princess perfect gets ruined". "Kitten it was not upto me" he says his voice hoarse as he put his arms around my waist pulling me closer to his chest and hugging me, I felt tears stinging my eyes when he wiped them off and then he sat me on the table. he was standing close to me my thighs were parted as he started fondling my thighs and looked at me Is your typical bad boy good girl trope with smut ⚠

Emerald Andrews is just starting school at Ferris High because she has been expelled from her previous school. Emerald previously attended Ferris High's rival school, Newston High School. She is not your average teen age girl. Emerald plays boys, like an athlete. She makes them fall so easily and then drops them as quickly as possible. She can not have a real relationship because it will make them get too close to her. They will figure out her deepest secret and according to her dad, that is unacceptable. On her first day of school, Ferris High's biggest player, Luka Solano, hits on her, trying to get her to fall for him. Obviously he does not realize who she is. Luka Solano, Ferris High's hottest student and the towns best football player, loves females. With the new girl, he found his next target. Luka only wants to prove that he is the boss at Ferris High, but Emerald goes on to do what she is best at. He fears that she will be better than him at his hobby, being a player. He needs to play her and make her fall to prove he is on the top. Luka gets tired of Emerald's success, so he throws up an offer. An offer to good to resist. Whoever falls first loses and who ever doesn't, obviously is the best player of all time.

Businessman Stephen Stenoid is a person with a queer personality. His nervous wreck self is masked by the successful businessman self. He hides and knows more than others think. The reason for his current state is his most hated memory.....or mistake...." THE GAME"... ....Two teenagers struggling to get away from their hardships find out a notice describing a game. A game if won will bring them millions ending all their problems. But this game designed by an unknown scientist is not easy as they think it is. The other contestants are not ready to give up on this game either. Can they fight all the other contestants and emerge as the final winners? Or is there some hidden motive behind this odd game held by an anonymous scientist that these greedy contestants fail to see?