7 Of Hearts Novels & Stories

He was the one that was planning it as he did every other year. This year I was hopeful that I would meet my mate and so would Seven. "I stress about not meeting my mate" I pointed out sadly. "We are late bloomers," he said laughing. Seven found everything funny and lightened up any tense situation. He was soft and kind, too loving and extremely trusting. He was a hugger and he never ceased to give. His anger had a special box in his heart and it was locked away. It only came out to play on special occasions such as when the need to fight arose.

“Do you want to play with us?” Hugo’s face broke into a charming smile showing dimples on both his cheeks. “Really? Can I? Please teach me. I don’t know how to play these.” “What? You suck, man.” A blush spread over Hugo’s cheeks but he endured Ponjie’s taunt. “I can learn.” “Whatever. Since you’re new to this, here. Let’s check all the cards.” The three of them got busy laying out all the cards and grouping them based on their kind. Hugo was once again amused with what he’s seeing. He clarified, “So this is what we call the standard deck of cards containing four suites: hearts, diamonds, spades, and clubs?”

After saying that, he pushed his chips to Philip and turned over his hole card—seven of hearts. The audience was surprised and murmured. Philip ignored the foreigner's words and silently turned over his hole card as well. It was an ace of spades! Instantly, the private room fell into a dead silence! Philip’s cards were the ace of spades, nine of hearts, seven of diamonds, four of spades, and three of spades. The foreigner's cards were the seven of hearts, king of spades, ten of hearts, seven of clubs, and two of spades.

Crystal: “It’s not me. I have five.” The was a moment of silence, and then Bush leaned back, took a drag off his fag, and slowly revealed the seven of Spades. Who is left? - Crystal wondered. She looked around the table. She had five. The older prostitute had the trump card. Layla had nine. Bush had the seven - That leaves only... Alex and Nathan! She couldn’t believe it! Alex smiled as he tossed the three Spades on the table, and everyone turned to Nathan. Nathan sighed as he casually revealed the two of Spades.

“Back in the hotel, you used the spades to detect if the place was enchanted in some way, right?” “Yes, and it’s not limited to places. You can use it on people you suspect have been bewitched or cursed,” Kian said. “Although it nullifies the curse and the spell. It doesn’t heal. For healing, we have hearts. Again, same logic: small wounds can be cured by larger numbered cards. For example, ten of hearts can heal a cut in skin that’s not deep.” “So with that logic: ace, jack, queen and king are the strongest cards, right?” I asked, shuffling the cards in my hand.

He didn't finish saying it when I reached here and seemed to want to melt me ​​with his yellow haired gaze. "Why would I?" I said sarcastically but his gaze was still serious. "I'll stand." He said with a smirk. "Okay, Hit me." I said and we've shown up our cards, I bet I'll lose this game. Yes and it is... Damn it! I was too complacent when I said the words hit me and I was given another card and it's still not enough! My card is Nine of hearts, two of diamonds, and five of hearts while his card is nine of spades and 9 of diamonds for a total of 18 mine is 16.

"It's a good thing you won't be able to see your mate again, and it's also good for her. She'll be free of the pain you've caused her everyday." I then shifted and ripped out his throat, before I began clawing at his chest till I got to his heart. I shifted back as I ripped it out of his chest. I bowed my head down at the deck. "Protect his mate and may he get what he deserves in hell." I muttered, before I sat back up and took a bite out of his heart. I was still eating it, when Marlowe and the rest of the crew came back with crates. I could smell blood coming from one. Pigs blood. I ate the last of the heart and stood up.

The atmosphere became even more lively, but before the cheers could escalate, Jackson, seated beside Candice, let out a sigh. "Candy, you're really lucky." After his remark, Jackson revealed his card, announcing, "I have the 3 of Diamonds." Sieg was quick to whistle and jest, "Jack, I can't help you with this; just go for the kiss; I'll keep an eye out for you." Unperturbed, Candice pointed out, "What about the 8 of Hearts?" A lazy, cool voice interjected from the side, "That's mine." Candice hesitated, then turned to see Alex beside her, holding the 8 of Hearts.

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He moved closer to her and then he took out a piece of wipes and cleaned her jaws that had chocolate on them. "No gray, you cheated, didn't you say that's what the answer is?" Her expression was gloomy as she spoke. She wasn't looking happy. "No Monica, I first said “what has thirteen organ and no heart" and this question is; “What has thirteen hearts and no organs?” The answer is simply a deck of cards… haha you got it wrong again" He chuckled and she pouted and then turned to her dad who was driving the car. "Daddy, daddy, big brother Gray played me badly! It's unacceptable"