Fair Play Card Deck Novels & Stories

Willow's POV Nearly two months later... "So we each get a hand of seven, then out of this deck," I point toward the heaftier deck I placed on the table in the middle of us three, "then I flip out a card," exactly what I do and Liam and Samual watch in awe, "and we go around seeing if you either have the same coloured card or same number as that one: a green seven!" "And what exactly is this called?" Liam questions examining his deck thoroughly like it's some confusing science project.

"You know what? You're on! I'll take that bet! Deal'em." I shuffled the deck and dealt two cards to each of us. Dad instructed me, "Hit me." I gave him another card, and he smiled at me. My hand had a queen and an ace, so I knew I was winning this hand. Dad turned his hand over; he had a ten, five, and a three. When I turned mine over, he yelled, "FUCK!"

Suddenly, everyone on the scene was excited, some even let out a cry of surprise. My heart was in my throat, my eyes fixed on the table. The first player shows his card, the king, the queen, and the Ace of spades. Sarah's father had three eights and two aces. Ron's turn came next. He tossed the cards on the table with a swagger, as if he had won for sure. Three Aces, two sixes. Ron has the best chance of winning so far. Frade looked at the cards on the table, then very easily showed his cards. It's a straight flush, 4 to 8 spades.

I say, and he throws me a grin, but it’s thin now. Not so confident now, are we? I would be laughing if I found any of it even remotely funny. I came here for a reason and, so far, everything’s going accordingly. Sliding my entire stack forward, I mutter, “Call.” We both lay down our hands, and Dexter reveals the two pairs he’s holding. Queen and Jack. I lay mine down straight. King, Queen, Jack, Ten, and Ace. His face drops mildly before he picks it back up, but it’s late. I’ve seen it already. I won.

The wine not affecting us in the least with our arousal way outstripping it. Maddie deals again, and we both take two cards each. Both of us grin when we see the replacements. Maddie feeling confident lays down her pair of 3s. I quickly move to lay down my pair of 4s. We both grin and throw our off cards, a 6 for me and a 2 for Maddie. I say, "Uh oh Maddie looks it's about to be even." She just smiles. I lay down my second pair of Jacks together showing her my two pair, Jacks over 4s. She pretends to deflate then looks up with a devious grin through her lashes and lays down her second pair of Queens.

Good thing the two carts fit in the wide space. "Yeah. When it comes to you, it will always be okay." That answer of his made me smile so I hit him lightly. "Crazy!" Darrel and I both laughed because of how our conversation went. "They look cute. Are they a newly wed?" I turned my eyes because of that murmur and in our side, I saw a couple in their mid 50's. Darrel and I looked at each other and we just secretly laughed because they were misconceived with the thought that Darrel and I are a newly wed couple. After buying what we needed, we lined up at the counter and paid for everything we bought.

“I’m a warrior Mage after all. I plan on winning!” “I’m well aware, my flower. That’s what will make it exciting though!” He exclaimed as he did something with the cards. “I’m shuffling the cards, so they get mixed up randomly. There are fifty-six cards including four jesters, one for each symbol. Those are important in another game I will teach you later on.” He shuffled the deck four more times and then placed ten cards in front of each of us. “So, this game is called ‘Piscis’. The goal of the game is to get as many pairs as you can. The cards don’t have any value in this game since the winner is decided by whoever has the most pairs.” He explained as he picked up his cards. I watched how

My father said commanding us like he used to do all the time when we were younger. I smiled a little bit too much when Dad brought up the way we would handle punishments. While we would always be punished with more chores that was only part of the punishment. The other part was a pound of flesh. So to speak. The opposing party was put in the middle of the circle of us brothers. Then we would take turns based on drawing and playing cards. Each of us brothers would draw from a deck of playing cards. The same playing cards that we had been drawing from since we were all kids. The face cards would be removed and would be drawn last. But ace through 10 would be drawn first. The number on the card

With graceful movements, he swam towards them, his hands fluidly signing, "Hey, do you know how to play Tridents? I can teach you if you like." Joe and Bryan, drawn in by the prospect of learning a new game and intrigued by the unique deck, eagerly accepted Trent's offer. With expressive signing, they engaged in a spirited game of Tridents, their hands deftly manipulating the cards. As they learned the game, they discovered that the merfolk deck had four court cards instead of the traditional three: the Merguardian, Mermaiden, King, and . Through trial and error, they learned the hard way that the held a higher rank than the King, adding an unexpected twist to their gameplay. Laughter and fr

The corners of his mouth suddenly lifted into a smile. This smile was as sinister as it could be! “Excuse me, I’m just bluffing!” Philip chuckled. Before the cards completely landed on the table, he raised his hand violently and grabbed his hole card. He fiercely flipped it over with a backhand! Smack! The five cards were clearly laid out on the table now. Philip’s open-faced cards were the ace of diamonds, queen of spades, jack of clubs, and ten of spades. The hole card was the king of hearts!