Compulsive Gambler Anime Novels & Stories

I admitted. “It’s not bad… though it feels like you’re fucking a bag.” I shot him a sidelong glance, incredulous. “And what’s the fun in fucking a bag?” “Fucking is fucking!” “You’re an idiot.” “I fuck a bag, tell each one I love them… and I’m happy like that.” He smiled, slouching lazily in the seat. “And why do you gamble? Got a cute little explanation for that too?”

Alaric's POV Marcus had come from a long line of gamblers. His great grandfather was a gambler, his grandfather was a gambler, his father was a gambler, his mother and grandmother were also gamblers so it's no wonder that Marcus fell into gambling as well. Due to his addiction, he had gambled away his family house,.his furniture and even himself. I had found him years ago while he was in a cage, treated like livestock and meant to fight like a wolf under people's scrutiny and entertainment.

He was an experienced gambler himself, and seeing Sean exchange two hundred billion rupiah worth of chips at once made him feel as though Sean was delivering the money straight into his hands. "Sean, don't be so reckless," Bambang warned. This was the mindset of every gambler. When they won, they couldn't stop. When they lost, they only became more desperate to recover their losses. Natalie was the perfect example. Just to win her money back, she had even threatened to make her daughter divorce her husband. "That's right, Brother-in-law. Save some of your money. Don't bet all of it," Jennie said worriedly. As for Natalie, she was secretly delighted. No matter what happened, she intended to t

The mighty final boss is willing to be the third wheel. [Sorry, sweetie, but our girl already has two anomalies in line. Even if he’s the boss, he still has to take a number.] [Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the walking anomaly-boyfriend magnet.] [You newbies don’t get it. This monster’s delusion is “I’m a pet.” That’s literally his mental illness.] [The last player who agreed to be his ‘master’ got swallowed whole. Let’s see how this one ends for our girl.]

The rest was borrowed from high-interest loans. Justin, who had never been much of a gambler, found himself in a surreal situation. It was as if he had become obsessed with playing cards, using gambling as an escape from the pain of losing both his job and girlfriend. The intense flow of money during the games seemed to momentarily numb the overwhelming sense of loss, turning him into someone he never thought he'd become—a compulsive gambler. Justin exhausted all available borrowing options on his bank accounts, but it wasn't enough. Desperate to continue gambling, he resorted to a drastic measure. He returned home and took—or more accurately, stole—the property deed.

A gambler would hold onto the hope of winning it back even if the interest was through the roof. Wilbur was the only real gambler there. His fate was sealed when he entered the basement. The gambling continued. Kenji and the three gamblers started to make high-stakes bets, continuously raising the stakes. Wilbur was driven by his eagerness to win money. His gambling spirit was ignited as he aimed for a big comeback. However, after a little over an hour, he once again lost two million dollars.

All the people were confused by this scene. Chu Xun could not help smiling. In fact, the strength of the female gambler was not as good as that of the male gambler. Moreover, the gambling table was not cracked by the male gambler at all. It exploded itself as soon as he touched it. “The quarrelsome lovers.” Chu Xun couldn't help but think of the words in his mind. Since returning to the earth, he found himself more and more down to earth. ... The scar-faced man had been silent, but now he couldn't help but show a smile on his ugly face, which was really gloomy.

Everything went too quickly, he himself couldn’t believe his eyes. Charlie was always losing to Andre because the cards in his hands were always weaker than Andre’s. Of course, this was all thanks to the dealer. No matter how Charlie played, the dealer made sure he would lose. Charlie, for his part, played the role of a gambler who had lost his mind perfectly. His eyes were crimson and he insisted on continuing without regard to how bad his cards were. He kept throwing money in, screaming, “I don’t believe it! I can’t continue losing like this! I’ll definitely win as long as I go on!”

How can they be suffering? An's Father was addicted to gambling. Did he go to other places to gamble? An Taotao just thought about it in her heart. She didn't ask. Anyway, she wasn't interested in settling down. But now they lick her boots to ask for money. It's disgusting. Is it true that she's a cash cow now? "Well, I'll give you my pocket money." An Taotao takes out her pocket, and a brand-new Money suddenly appears in her hand. She stares at the money in her hand, and her face is full of reluctance and entanglement.

The sunrise has caught up with me, but among the many girls I've met, I still can't choose even one of them. I was even more stressed when I found out that a client of mine still hasn't paid the loan until now. He had spent almost all of his gambling debts after not winning anything. He always loses and when he has nothing to gamble with, he comes here to borrow money. “Boss, what are you planning to do with him? Do you want us to put him away?” Baste said to me as I sat in my chair with my eyes closed.