Dangerous Card Game Novels & Stories

The dimly lit room seemed to close in around me as I stared at the two cards lying face down on the table, each promising secrets and dares that should remain hidden in the dark. My eyes flickered between the two, hesitating, unsure of which path held more danger. The clock ticked louder with each passing second, as if urging me to make a choice before time ran out and the consequences became unavoidable. "Go on, Ms. Fridays. You don't want your hands to be chopped off, isn't it?" With the card dealers alluring smiles and tricky wicked words, my hand and brain was left with no choice but to join forces and picked the card situated on my right side.

He paused his lips and pointed. “You are free to see wherever you want to, to go wherever, the beach, ride in the sunset,” he deep his hand in his pocket and placed a unlimited card on it. “You can use as much money in there for the fun.” He told her. Katherine glanced at Alexander and the card he placed on the table, her eyes filled with curiosity when she looked at him again. “This life, what you want me to be, what you want from me, I don’t think I can easily give it, I wasn’t raised like that, but I am deeply sorry.” He looked into her eyes and this time, she didn’t look away.

Amihan said and I chuckled. "It's just a game Darling. Nothing to worry about," I assured her. “Fine. So, where is the alcohol? And how do we know we are done?” She asked as I stood up. “Oh, there are cards. I mean for the game. There are twenty cards. Ten truths and ten dares. That way when you choose truth, I get to pick a truth or dare card and read out whatever is written on it for you to do,” I said and she nodded.

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"Then it will be easy to defeat you." Across from her, he shuffled the deck himself, careful and exact. Every move appeared fluid and well-practiced. In a whisper, cards slipped across the felt and shattered. In keeping with his tone, she enquired, "What are we playing for?" He grinned. "A request." Her forehead raised. "What sort of request?" "The dangerous type. I get to request a hand if you lose one. You have to give an honest response. If you succeed...

“Walk one block up and turn right. There’s a black SUV parked at the curb, waiting to pick you up.” He couldn’t help but shoot a glance over his shoulder, back the way he’d come. But no, there was no telling how many eyes they had on him. He’d waited too long to make his escape and now he was little more than a five dollar poker chip in a million dollar game. Utterly expendable. The thought made his bowels churn. “What do you want,” he repeated, anxiety making his voice sharp. “Another meeting. What happens after that is up to you.”

I can't stand her doing whatever sick game Erik had in mind with some random guy because in Erik’s game, relationships don’t matter. “Tonight’s game is all about dark desires.” Erik announces. “Guys have already drawn a card...Ladies it’s your turn.” The ladies there took their cards and he shuffled them. The card he made me pick is burning a hole at the back of my pocket. The need to pull it out and show it to her for her to pick me is strong but it’s not allowed in the game. It’s just a random guess and the guys match with the girls according to the cards.

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.

He saw me placed between kings, a queen born from nothing but their rivalry. Dino reached into his jacket, he handed me my phone, one I had forgotten I had, and then he pulled out a black card, slapped it against my palm. “Funding. Pin’s 1794. Don’t fuckin’ waste it.” Alessandro smirked, sliding his own card free, holding it out with practiced elegance. “Take mine as well. Use what you must. Build what you need.” I stared at the cards. At first, confusion tangled me. Was this another game, another leash? But then it shifted. Maybe it didn’t matter. Maybe I could use their games against them.

I wanted to call tonight a party, but that felt a little too generous. Inside were different card decks labeled by category. Dares. Spicy dares. Normal questions. Spicy questions. Along with a board and a single dice. The rules were simple. You roll the dice and move across the board, pulling a card depending on where you land. If you refuse to answer a question, you have to take a dare. If you refuse the dare, you escalate to a spicy dare. And every dare came with a drink. Simple. Dangerous. Perfect. By the time Nero returned, I was halfway through explaining the rules to his brothers. We gathered around the low table, legs crossed on the floor and couch cushions dragged closer as another r