13 Cards Characters Novels & Stories

She picked them up one by one, holding them so close to her face in a desperate attempt to hide them from Zique, she wanted to win after all. Zique picked up his card as well. “You go first prin...Kiara.” Kiara nodded, accessing her cards. She had two ‘A’s, a ‘4’, a ‘Q’, two '7’s and a ‘3’. Since she already had two ‘A’s it’d be best to ask for another. “Can I have card ‘A’?” “Go fishing...” Zique replied. Kiara pouted down at the stock of cards before taking the one at the top. A '3’, just great, another card added to her batch.

His mind was piled up with dirty things one that I could break every inch of his wolf bones if her dared to touch my belongings, again. Xavier is hell-bent on claiming everything I've owned, just like he did with Veronica. The thought alone made my heart wince urging me to shut my eyes momentarily. "Sage!" Clause called out irritingly snapping me back to reality. I hissed blinking away from my thoughts only then did I notice all of my brothers seated around my study room. "It hasn't even been a month but Lyra already has him on the hook" Damien teased causing laughter to erupt. I sent him a glare while Kato growled by the fact that he was right even though he so badly wanted it to be false.

Then, the third and the fourth! Each one of these cards was as lethal as a shuriken. Spinning through the air at high speeds, the angles they flew in were as random as it could get. Even after they were deflected by Jason’s longsword, these cards were capable of slicing through tree branches like they were nothing but bread. In just a few seconds, Jason managed to dodge ten cards fired by Jermaine. It seemed like he did it without effort, but Jason was spent by the time Jermaine stopped his attacks.

" After shaking the dice, Julia immediately started the initial game. In an instant the four of them had arranged their respective cards. Daisy immediately arranged her cards with great enthusiasm. Today's luck is indeed very good. He always gets the cards he wants, in his deck of cards, he only has one card with three bamboo sticks. Another one is the twenty thousand character card. If he uses one of these cards,, he can win the game immediately. Daisy couldn't wait any longer, hoping to get the card she wanted. After several rounds, he still didn't get the card he wanted. Daisy began to remember her previous promise with Sue Windsor. Finally he signaled to her that he needed a card with th

The year I started middle school, my parents solemnly handed my sister and me each a bank card. "This is your college fund. There's 100,000 dollars in each one. The password is your birthday. Don't touch it unless it's truly an emergency." I listened. I treated that card like a treasure. I never bought a single new piece of clothing. Even my worn-out canvas shoes got patched with glue and worn again. I thought that if I was just responsible enough, I'd live up to my parents' idea of "fairness." Then, after the SATs ended, I wanted to use the money on the card for a graduation trip with my classmates. Instead, the ATM screen flashed a number that burned my eyes: [Balance: $0.00]. At th

And there, in the center of the code, was Julian's designation: FINAL_BOSS_TIER_S_MARIONETTIST_ACTIVE. Directly below it: PLAYER_PRIMARY_CAMRYN_CHAVEZ_STAGE_III_ACTIVE. And listed in supporting code: PLAYER_SECONDARY_AMON_CAELAN... PLAYER_SECONDARY_MIRANDA_CASTELLAN... on and on through everyone I'd met, everyone I'd fought beside. All of them marked as PLAYER types. Real people transmigrated into the game. None of them marked as NPC. "They're real," I breathed.