A Game Called "Love"

Hello friends! this is a taglish book meaning there will be tagalog and english mixed language in here so if you're looking for an English story then might as well check my new novel called "The Plains in Super" only in Webnovel!

Now if you plan on reading this, the rest of the chapters are in another platform. Just search the author's name and you'll easily find it ;>

For now here's a snippet, enjoy!

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Life's a game made for everyone,

and Love is the price.

~Wake me up, Aviici

~~"♡ ≠ ♤"~~

Copyright notice:

All contents of this book is a fiction and any resemblance of the characters to other people dead or alive is purely a coincidence.

All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, nor other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by the copyright law.

Plagarism is a crime.

©2017 by Qwynzelle

Date Started: March 27, 2017

Date Finished:

▪~•~•~•~•~• Prologue •~•~•~•~•~▪

There are things that we think of but couldn't say out loud.

Things that you don't expect them to understand.

Things that you want them to understand.

Things that you're contemplating whether they should understand.

And things that you wish for them to understand.

In short, these phrases are the words to describe the player's true purpose.

The summary of their action and the question of their being.

"I'm sorry." -Black.

"What's happening?" -White.

"Remember." -Pink.

"Why can't I?"- Orange.

"Hate me." -Blue.

"She's not you." -Red.

"I still love you." -Yellow.

"Pain." -Green.

"Her knight." -Indigo.

"Not mine." -Purple.