PROJECT VOID. (Based on the mobile game)
- Leituras 189
- Votos 24
- Capítulos 14
Would you help a globally known game development company "HYBRIONA LABS" aquire their so called "Life altering information" if they kidnapped you and transferred you're consciousness into the
Alternate Reality Game?
This is the game of chance that our team of 6 college students have been thrown.
Angel, Jake, Alyssa, Nicholas, Tiffany and Damian team up to get through the psychologically draining games of the company in order to survive along side 94 other candidates.
Love, frustration, betrayal, insanity and other emotions go down in this mystery - thriller - romance.
Will they help HYBRIONA LABS fix humanity's problems? or is something bigger at play here....
"LET ME GO NICHOLAS!" Angel screamed.
" keep your voice down, no one knows we're here , let's keep it that way" he whispered.
He slowly pushed me to the closet behind us and he turned off the lights. "You and I both know what's been bothering you but for some reason you won't let anyone in, I've been watching you y'know..." he whispered so softly into my ear so gently my knees would have given out. He placed his his knee in between my quaking thighs and held my hands over my head.
" W-what's happening here... Nicholas?" I asked looking up at him with tears in my eyes just for me to see tears streaming down his beautiful cheeks.
"I don't know Angie, I don't know..." he smiled and kissed me as hard as he could and I gave in.
We cried, kissed and caressed ourselves till he picked me up so I was straddling his torso against the closet. Then a loud beep from our wrist monitors, we knew what that alarm meant.
we looked at ourselves in fear..."Someone's dead" we said in unison
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