Fair Play Card Deck Novels & Stories

I watched them closely, not risking even the slightest movement. Matteo scratched the corner of his mouth, something he always did when he had a strong hand. The one with a scar on his eyebrow tapped the table twice when he was bluffing a capture. The quiet one on the left breathed through his nose, something he also did when he was screwed. First two rounds, I lost to them. But not again, even if it meant having a tie. The table now has a seven of cups, a three of swords, a king, and the ace of coins — the most valuable card in the deck.

This time, the bald Gambling King Wardell received 10 of clubs, the Eunoran braided Gambling King got a King of Hearts, the gentlemanly Gambling King with glasses received a 10 of Diamonds, and the white-haired Gambling King received a 6 of Spades. As for Alexander, he got the best card of this round, the King of Spades. Although the braided Gambling King also had a King card, in the 'Finishing Touch' play, the hierarchy followed the rules of poker; spades surpassed hearts, hearts surpassed clubs, and clubs surpassed diamonds. "Lucky streak. I call the shots with this hand." Alexander picked up the Spade King, twirling it lightly between his fingertips, then chuckled softly. "With only two c

She slipped her thumbnail beneath the wrapper of one deck of cards and opened the box, shuffling them with dealer-perfect fingers. Creighton fought the urge to admire his wife’s talent as he passed out an equal amount of chips to each player. “Whites are fifty pence, reds are one pound and blue are ten, but no real money will be exchanged,” he said. “Just a friendly game of chance, but once the chips are gone, you’re out.” “Dealer’s call,” Andrew said. “What are we playing?” “Five card stud, deuces wild,” Sandra said smiling at Creighton. “Do you still think you don’t want to make a wager?”

Ms. Justice: "So wait," SpeedBlade starts, looking at the cards in his hand. "How do I do this again?" "I'm not sure," JumpStart says looking at the cards in his own hands. "Wait. When do I pull a card from the deck?" "Draw," Ms. Justice says, "You draw a card when I say go fish." "Sssooo do I draw a card now?" "No. Not yet. First thing first, you need to ask one of us if we have a card."

We are going to be passed out on the lawn by the end of the night except for Fox. I and Ransom are the first ones to have active cards but so do Angel and Shadow, meaning our cards match. Unfortunately for Ran and I, we have to drink longer seeing as how I have the 10 of spades and Ransom has the ten of clubs while Angel has the 3 of hearts and Shadow has the 3 of diamonds.

"You are definitely cheating! How come you've won when you still have many cards left! It d-doesn't make any sense!" "Perhaps you still didn't get it," Xavier replied. He took his cards from the table and set them in order. There are four spades at that. King, Queen, Jack, and 10. Whilst the other cards have another 3 more cards, two 10, and heart of 2. It was such basic tongits, unlike what they've played earlier. Xavier realised how dumb this person is. "And then that left me with 2, less than yours." "IMPOSSIBLE!" Alejandro shouted, looking petrified.

There were only a few of them playing, so they just removed the cards from 1 to 6, leaving them with the cards 7, 8, 9, 10, J, Q, K, and A. Every time Natalie took the initiative to bet, she would bet at the lowest price. In the end, the four face-up cards of Natalie were A, Q, J, and 10. Jasper's face-up cards were K, K, Q, and Q. Stephen had folded during the third street. His three cards were 10, 7, and Q. Frederick's face-up cards were K, 10, 10 and 10. Natalie glanced at her trump card and put it down quietly.

"Catherine, are you cheating or something?" Triston, Aidan, and their other companion were all in disbelief. Catherine looked at them calmly and softly replied, "Is it that difficult? There are only a total of 54 cards. Just remember them all, and it's that simple." The others thought inwardly, "Remember them all?" Everyone was speechless.

She asked Lisa if she'd ever played it, which earned her an outright laugh. Bill was clearly as eager and interested as me; he was off like a shot, returning in moments with a deck of cards. We didn't know enough of the game to make up any rules for what happened when we were out of cards, and played it very simply. The winner could make one person take off one item. We played five-card draw, nothing wild, to keep the game simple. We still had to go over the rules of poker three times for the girls, and eventually make a cheat-sheet of what hands beat what others.

He shuffles them once, the sound crisp, then deals ten cards between us in two neat piles of five. "The highest card wins," he says. "Loser does what the winner says. No arguing." My pulse kicks up. "And if I win?" I ask. He doesn't even blink. "You won't." The arrogance in his voice should piss me off. Instead, a daunting smirk curls my lips. Arrogant bastard. I'll make him eat those words. "Fine," I say, sitting up straighter. "Let's play." We flip at the same time. I get the ace of hearts. He gets the three of clubs.