Compulsive Gambler Anime Novels & Stories

(eg when Damon speaks, the format will be as this: Damon ~ “Evening Amber.” Let me know what you think, of Gamble With My Heart. Gamble With My Heart is a winner in the Chapters Interactive Stories Writing Contest in 2020. Happy reading, Tatum Whispers ************************* Whatever you think might be real. It is not. Only a fool believes foolish things. You are only as good as the game that you play. And right now, the game is on you. For every single thing that you have ever done to another woman has just come back to you. Karma is a bïtch, and you have been bitten.

Chapter 14 – Tshepo’s Spiral The neon glow of the casino lights reflected off Tshepo’s eyes, wild with desperation. The rhythmic clatter of chips and the ringing of slot machines seemed almost hypnotic, drawing him deeper into the spiral he could no longer resist. Gambling had begun as an escape—a thrill, a temporary diversion from the pressures of life—but it had quickly become a dangerous addiction, consuming both his mind and his finances.

“Then w-why were you and Gior…gio betrothed?” Her eyes lowered. “Well, being normal comes with its disadvantages. I’m not saying those in this business don’t fall into addictions and things, but when you’re normal and you begin to develop a gambling addiction then cross the wrong person, there’s nothing you can do to repay your debts.” “What?” I was frowning — hard — and Alyssa looked amused by my confusion. She cuddled Danny further into her chest as she slowly raised her eyes to the ceiling. “My mother had a bit of a problem. We already knew she was quite the gambler, then out of nowhere we find out she’s been going to the high-class places. The sorts of casinos where you only find trouble

Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame Takamatsu screamed as different memory after another continued pouring inside of him, after some time everything stabilize as Takamatsu regained clarity, "I did die, though in normal thinking I am dead in the normal world, I did not cross over to the other side, I only transmigrated, Takamatsu said as he can't help feeling happy.

“I can still see how pissed you were when you found out he was at our house. You even insisted on coming with us. Who would’ve thought I’d end up catching that same guy in your bed?” He pauses, throwing me a quick glance. I roll my eyes. “Anyway,” he goes on, “there’s a gambling spot there. I gamble on anything, fights, cards, dice. Whatever is on the table.” “But why?” I ask. “Why do you even gamble? Are you in debt or something? You can tell —” “I know what you’re going to say,” he cuts in. “You’ll mention Mom and Dad. But they’re the main reason I even gamble. I’m tired of them being so damn controlling. I just want to be free. I want to make my own money and move out.”

It was a natural, easy connection that made her stomach churn with a jealousy so potent it tasted like poison on her tongue. Alli stayed at The Hollow long after closing, nursing a warm beer, refusing to let herself go home and sit in The silence in her head was a thick, su#ocating blanket. Alli scrubbed at the same spot on the bar, the cheap wood grain starting to blur under therelentless pressure. Her arm burned, muscles screaming for a break, but she couldn't stop. Couldn't let herself stop. She counted the money in the drawer, again and again, the bills snapping like tiny gunshots in the otherwise empty space. Anything to keep her mind from replaying the scene, a loop of Layla's hands po

Lady Overseer sneered and tossed the player to the floor. "Oh? Is that so? Then I'll just have to remove the restriction." She looked down at the players. "Care to gamble with me?" Gavin's face was drained of all color. He knew this boss's mechanic. The moment she asked, "Care to gamble with me?", every player present was already locked into the round. Win, and they would live. Lose, and they would die on the spot. So far, not a single person has ever walked out of her gambling game alive.