Demon Joker Chess Novels & Stories

“YOU SUMMONED ME." I froze, my words dying in my throat as I slowly looked up. My eyes widened at the towering figure before me–skin red as coal and burning with fire that radiated heat even from afar. Seated atop a jagged obsidian throne that hadn't been there moments ago, was Thrakos. The Demon King leaned back, one leg slung over the armrest, grinning down at me with a slow, cruel smile.

I paused, my gaze lingering on him as I tried to digest what he said. The Chairman—Marco's grandfather and Lorenzo's father—was having dementia. 'Is he that old?' I wondered, studying him. "It doesn't make any sense. He's not that old..." I voiced my opinion. Lorenzo shook his head. "It does actually. The old man has stubbornly been in charge of the Blackwell group for decades. He has overused that brain of his and it's starting to show the effects of long term abuse." He paused, cracking his knuckles.

demon goes inside he was completely changed, he looks much darker, with an evil smile. wizard:- why he is giving that psychopathic look? Cali:- I haven't seen his face like this ever before, I think he start to take things seriously. wizard:- I have to be careful of him. Cali:- did you say something? wizard:- let's see who wins this game. robot:- please place your card on the table. demon:- before we end this game, let's just talk about something, what kind of men do you like? wizard:- I am warning you, don't go against him he going to turn your smile into plain paper and take away all the colour from your life.

“The Xurraeus Chessboard is impressive. From now on, it’s mine, including you.” As he spoke, he waved his hand. The vast starry sky rippled, and the scene shifted. He and Mordecai appeared in the main hall. With a flash of light, the dazzling chessboard in the void instantly fell into his hands. “No, it can’t be.” Mordecai panicked. “That’s mine. How can you...” “Yours?” James handed the chessboard to Mordecai. “Call it and see if it responds to you.”

The toothache was apparently joined by liver sickness, as I could see no other reason for her face to gain that greenish color. I bowed and returned to my friends, as Tom and Rene were waiting for me outside the tiltyard. The knights were forbidden from watching the jousts, so nobody would know how strong or weak their next opponent would be. Thus, my trick stayed unknown to the rest of the contenders. Beyond that point, everything was unfortunate—for my opponents. “Baron Altmore versus His Highness...” “The result is valid! The winner is His Highness Alexander Leonard Radenor!” “Count Pfalt...”

She was prepared to jump into the fire whenever Lilith wanted her to. Alexander used his extraordinary power, which he alone possessed. The demons holding him instantly charred into tar while Alexander's entire body erupted in flames. Jordina sped up while brandishing the knife. She had never engaged in combat with Satan, so she did not want to be late to use her move.

"You can't win a game of chess against me. You never did. And you can't win this either. I suggest you yeild before your ass is kicked in front of your mate." Zara suppressed her laughs. Well, it was because of her why these guys were playing chess in the first place. She mentioned that she loved chess and would like to learn. Alpha Damien (a pro chess player) offered to teach her but Brian barged in. He claimed to be a good player as well and Damien mocked him.

The engine roared to life, and he drove out of the compound, leaving me standing there, still watching. As Damian drove away, I couldn't help but wonder if he felt any remorse for what he had done to me. Did he regret the humiliation he had caused, or was I just a mere pawn in his game? A wolf he planned to use as a sacrifice to bring back his dead wife. The thought sent a shiver down my spine.

The Damien family was full of cunning people. Tehilla, who was standing to one side, watched the two old men communicate like idiots. The corner of her lips curled into a mocking grin and her eyes were filled with impatience. If it weren't for Mark, a well known warrior across the land of Taadi and a powerful man in the Cannon family, she wouldn't waste her time with these two. After hiding the disgust and impatience in her eyes, Tehilla smiled brightly as she opened the chessboard and said, "Old Master Cannon, it's me, Tehilla Damien. It's been a long time since I last played chess with you. How about a game of chess right now?" Tehilla had played chess with Mark in the military compound be

He seemed awfully comfortable though and it made her really upset. Alpha Jayden could feel his wife's anger seeping through the bond, he could feel her every emotion but she couldn't feel his. Alpha had known what the boy was playing at and he was in for the game. What he didn't know however, was that it was like a game of chess and the chessboard wasn't even available to his access. Alex determined how it began and how it ended. "Alpha Jayden, how lovely it is to see you here again." Alex always entered a place gracefully and effortlessly and today was no different.