Dangerous Card Game Novels & Stories

WE MADE A GAME. Daniela blinked. “A… what?” A GAME TO MAKE YOU STOP BEING AWKWARD AND START BEING IN LOVE AGAIN— Alessio. Killian pinched his eyes shut. “God help me.” Their eyes glimmered with mischief. “I have a meeting in 20 minutes.” They shrugged. THEN YOU SHOULD PLAY FAST, BECAUSE WE AIN'T GIVING IT BACK UNTIL YOU GUYS PLAY— Rocco. The quadruplets dragged out a small table with cards arranged neatly in stacks. One labeled GAME, the other labeled DARE CARDS.

She examined Alex Henry. "What do you see, Alex Henry?" Alex Henry stood at the ready with focus, her finger pointed toward a faint smear of dark blood on a shattered rock. "A trail. Barely visible. Whatever this is, it's injured. And bleeding a lot. They're no threat, not in this state." "A null wounded is even more unpredictable," Orion warned, his brow creased. "They're a wild card. They could be a Council tool, some experiment gone wrong that's meant to make us get close." "A failed experiment is a survivor, Orion," Sama Arthur said, standing up. Her voice was unflinching, resolute. "Just as the Omegas, just as your pack. We will not leave behind one who can be one of us." "Theo, can yo

Dillon shouts. A collective ‘yes’ fills the lively open plan of our apartment. And so the cards are dealt and a few rounds are played. With minimal fighting and screaming over the rules. What can and can’t happen. Em is next to me but in this game relationships are set aside. It’s every man for themselves. Trust me. In actual fact it’s worse, its punishing, your partner becomes your enemy and you target them. We really shouldn’t sit next to each other. I swear this game could break couples up.

****** "Kiss him! Kiss him! Kiss him! The same words were what was on almost everybody's lips available in the gathering, their focused gaze on Silas and I as we stood in the front of the small crowd. It all started with a game which I didn't know weather to call weird or exciting. It involves a white card. The DJ plays any song of his choice and everyone available in the gathering are to pass the card amongst each other. Who ever the card stops with, as well as whenever the music stops at the same time, the person would be summoned out to play any daring game on the list. The rules were; 1) Everyone must participate. 2) You can only back out after paying a fine. 3) You are allowed to switch

Liam questions examining his deck thoroughly like it's some confusing science project. Samual chuckles at Liam, but then looking to me for an answer as well. I shake my head, placing a green nine down on to the deck of cards. "Uno. It's a globally popular card game that everyone loves! It's quite easy too." "A RED NINE!" Samual announces, slamming a card down over top of mine in victory.

~LEXI~ “One wrong move, and I was dead.” The thought flashed through my mind as I stepped inside the Esposito mansion. The mansion glowed under the night sky, too perfect, too calm for the danger hidden inside. It felt like a trap, the kind of place where power and secrets mixed, and one mistake could cost me everything.

The more I thought he would get farther and farther away and I would never see him again the more I struggled. Now, I understand why love is dangerous. When you love truly, you let go of all your inhibitions. You forget how to be rational. Too much emotion will eat away at you. You give all you've got without thinking how that person could possibly hurt you. And even if you’re already hurting, you’ll still insist. I cried more as the wind blew my way.

I glanced at Liam to ensure he was comfortable, and he nodded. Toralei explained the rules of the game: we would spin the bottle, and whoever it pointed to would pick a card from the box. The card would determine whether the person would be dared or asked a question. Toralei spun the bottle slowly, and my heart raced as I followed its movement. It eventually stopped, pointing directly at me. What terrible luck. "Alright, Jenna," Toralei said, passing me the box. I reache d inside and searched its contents before selecting a piece of paper.

His voice was low and serious as he began to speak, his words filled with a mixture of concern and warning. "Camilla, I need you to understand the gravity of the situation we find ourselves in," Lucas said, his voice steady but filled with urgency. "These workers, this warehouse... it's all part of a dangerous operation involving drugs. If you ever lied to me, if you ever got involved in any way, the consequences could be dire." Camilla's heart pounded in her chest as she listened to Lucas's words. She had never imagined being caught up in something so dangerous. The realization hit her like a cold wave, making her feel small and trapped.

The bodyguard leaned in as Maruska whispered, and then he flexed his wrist dismissively. "Eyes on your cards, ma'am," the dealer's sharp words pulled my attention back to the table and I stared at the cards arrayed before me. A card game wasn't just a simple pastime when played in a place like this casino. My father had lost a literal hand over a bad deal once upon a time. It was dangerous, but this was my only way to catch that bastard's eye. I slid a card forward, watching as the portly man to my left leered openly. Some old pervert, hilarious. I knew exactly what he wanted – I could smell the lust radiating off him, just like the skeezy men at the club.