Chapter 168

Epilogue Part 3

ONE MONTH LATER…

SKYLA.

The Alpha Gen X game of the fucking century.

Tonight, we have the Game Master himself,

This has been the most awaited game for the fans of the games in over a year.

The Panther is going up against the Game

Master – X himself.

Through the last tournament the Panther was the victor and now… now he would go head-to- head with X.

X is said to be a man who lives in the shadows, powerful, strong and someone who would without a doubt win. 13

Everyone speculates about him, but no one knows who he is or where he is from. 1

We’re kitted up in full black. The rule for spectators requires one’s identity to be hidden.

I’m in black leather pants, a black top and a leather jacket. With matching knee-high killer heels, a hood and a face mask.

Royce has his hood up, too. He’s wearing black sweats, with the letter X on his back, black boots and a face mask finishes his look. His blond hair is pulled back in a sleek bobble. His sharp eyes are the only thing you can see. 2

Upon entry we’re sprayed with scent disguisers, something many already apply prior, not wanting to be recognised.

After all, these games are not legally recognised or approved, but I love them.

The exhilaration, the excitement, the mystery.

The crowd is chanting for the Panther and X and I join in.

I’m sitting beside Royce, his arm slung around my shoulders as I rest my head on his shoulder.

The very first date he had asked me to… and we’re finally here. 1

It’s been fucking worth it.

We’re in Japan, the location for this match. We’re here for a few days, and then we’re joining Marcel, Winona, Catherine, and Charlotte for a week in the Maldives. We’ll enjoy a family get-together there before Charlotte starts at the Academy.

“So, your mom doing ok?” I ask Royce.

He had been texting her as we waited to get inside.

He nods, and I see his eyes crease a little, knowing he’s smiling.

“Yes, she’s actually excited about the trip, and I can’t wait to see my princesses.” He says, referring to his nieces.

Winona’s kids are damn cute but with Rossi blood and a gorgeous Mama that is obvious.

“Yes, my cousins.” I remind him with a smirk.

“Yes, you won’t let me forget that part.” He teases, pulling me close, about to kiss me, before he chuckles and kisses me from behind his mask.

off you and kiss you

you look… makes me want to blindfold and gag you before

say, my stomach doing a

I love how he

That’s my man…

go rougher on me tonight.’ I

wearing brown contacts to disguise my eyes and

approval, before he hugs me, nuzzling his nose into my neck. Even with the mask between us, it sends a shiver

and chanting grow louder and

Panther entering the ring.

and arms raised as he welcomes the support from the

“Welcome Panther!”

erupts

I shout, joining in

going to win, X

saying he isn’t good. I’m just saying Panther is a monster in comparison to

pulls me close, giving

will lose this

cat clothing shops and if you win….” I turn and run my hand down his chest.” I’ll let you tie me up and

lets out a

my Feisty Goddess, prepare to be dominated.’ Our eyes meet, challenging as we both look to the

music is more ominous as the

black, not an inch of skin shows save the area around his dark eyes. A balaclava

he walks with power, confidence

he looks fucking

strength. I don’t know what

assessing us, and for a moment I feel as if his eyes lock with mine. Through the throng of

eyes flicker but the moment vanishes as

our King! Our creator! The Game Master himself! I present to you the King

and screams make me

be loud, and my heightened senses make it even

the crowd dies down a little, the countdown begins before

game that will not be recorded, only the luckiest managed to bag those tickets and only they

excitement as I grip onto

I change my winner?’

Comes

Dammit.

but with every punch he throws, my heart is thumping

I say, glancing at Royce. All the amusement is

like I know

‘I recognised him from the moment

His frame

but every move he makes

who has

‘Fuck no.’

say Leo Fucking Rossi beats the shit out of Panther as if he’s a fucking pansy, not a

out cold and X raises his hands crossing his fingers in an

why can’t I scream that shit out

say one word; simply turns and leaves the arena and I look at Royce, wanting to say so fucking much

shout through the

it was supposed to be a secret! You know how Liam is…” My

Damn, betrayer! That’s a shame about Uncle… Fuck! Jayce would be his fucking die-hard fan.” I grumble.

afraid it has to be kept a secret. He’s already on his way back.” She says. “This has got to stay between us. He did ring before saying he saw you

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