Blank Spin Wheel Novels & Stories

Franklin gave them a cunning smirk before he went inside the wheel cart with Blair. “Well, let us go Lord Gavin!” Finn yells as he pulls an uncomfortable Gavin inside the cart. “Have fun, Clara.” Those are Gavin’s last words before he sat next to Finn and their cart started moving. An empty cart stopped in front of me as the man helped me hopped inside. “Room for one more?!” A voice shouted from outside the gates. A man, around Blair and Gavin’s age perhaps, was holding a white ticket to the ferris wheel. All the carts were full and the only seat was next to me.

Joanne said holding my hand as she pulled me to the back of the platform. " Oh come on!" Zach whined. " Shut up it's only gonna be for a while," Nate said looking irritated as he followed me. " Here we go! Spin it" Rachel urged. Her date didn't seem to care that we were low key wasting he and Rachel's time together. " Here goes nothing," I said before I spun the wheel, I didn't apply much energy so it spun weakly and landed on Trent. " Yeah, that's been a little of a hitch, every time it lands on someone who's already been selected you have to spin again."

She makes her way to the next room and sees the door open ajar. About fifteen people were in the room, they're seated in a circle on the floor. Some lurking around. She sights Brooke seated beside Cole. She enters and is happy to see that no one notices her. She approaches Brooke and taps her shoulder. Brooke looks up from her position on the floor, grins, and pulls Stephanie down to sit beside her. "Yay! You're here. We're just starting," Brooke says. "Starting what?" Stephanie asks. "SPIN THE BOTTLE," Brooke replies grinning.

I mutter in response as I tap on the message I sent to myself from Mum’s phone. It leads me a to a pretty small webpage with a spin the wheel button, hesitating, I click on it and the wheel spins for a few seconds before stopping on “Nothing.” The wheel has five options, “Nothing”, “Spin again”, “Skincare coupon”, “Mc Donald Coupon”, and the apparent jackpot, “All-expense paid trip to an Island”. And you unfortunately get one spin. I close the page, return back there again and retry, end up on nothing again.

My vision blurred with tears. "Shit!" He grunted. "I can't get enough of this wet pussy. Fuck you." He moaned, throwing his head back. I gritted my teeth together. He suddenly pulled out and flipped me over in a way my ass was in the air and I was resting my head on the pillow. He gripped my ass cheeks and latched his mouth on it. After that, he spanked me three times and it hurts terribly. He banged into me again and this time around it was much worse. He massaged my clit and fucked me from behind.

["We use energy to get spins on a lucky wheel which we use as currency, in each world depending on how many missions you finished you get energy which is then turned into a percentage of your mission success rate, and the amount of you percentage is the amount of spin you get on the wheel." "It depends on my luck?" "Yes" "What kind of idiot come up with such a stupid idea?." ["The accountants, they're pretty lazy"] "But doesn't that mean I have to complete over two missions, to get more spins?" ["Yes "] "Why didn't you tell me about this before?" ["I didn't think you needed to know. Everyone gets a high percentage on their first world."] "Please, in the future, tell me everything you should,

Sometimes I feel like I might be the only one that still thinks about our pack, about what happened to them, and who wants to get revenge for them. Not like I've shared my plans with them I just haven't heard any talk of it. I suppose everyone has their methods of moving on. And mine is this. Now, back to the death trap in front of me, sorry, obstacle course. I shake my head as I take in the slowly spinning circle, at least it's made of wood and not metal, but it does look like it’ll hurt if someone like… runs into it but not enough to cause any real damage. Before that are three huge levers swinging back and forth at an uneven pace with only a beam of wood underneath it, is that what they i

Perhaps it is for whoever sits in the chair will be connected, as if by an invisible cord, to the spinning wheel, and their fate will be decided. "I know you're all astonished as I am, my dear students! This chair was a gift to us on behalf of the board of Rozbite's committee, as a sign of new beginnings of the games this semester. Its enigmatic presence looms in a glass cage, with a teddy bear seated in its center as a doll representation of each one of you. Peer closely and you'll observe the spinning wheel on its back. With every spin of its wheel, each occupant is granted the ultimate decision — their destiny."

Nyx Thorneveil’s voice unfurled over the hall like velvet dipped in steel. “First-years, step forward.” The trial grounds shifted, a vast circular platform glowing with runes that pulsed as if alive. At its center towered the Wheel of Places, an ancient construct of iron, obsidian, and crystal, larger than any human, its rim carved with thousands of locations only whispered about in Aetherborn lore. The crowd hushed as Vice-Principal Nyx Thorneveil raised her hand. “You know the rules,” she said, voice carrying like thunder. “The Wheel decides. Where it lands, you will walk. Where it points, you must endure. No place is beyond its reach.”

But the part he'd been waiting for was just beginning. [Talent Triggered! Drawing Lv.3 Gold Mod...] "Here we go." Jake held his breath. The golden wheel spun wildly, and countless mysterious symbols flashed before his eyes.