Fair Play Cards Novels & Stories

Obviously, Ivanka won. However, Ivanka raised her eyebrows a little. “According to the rules that you all just said, we are to compare our cards every time we reveal them. The one with the largest value wins. For this round, I have the highest value. But you and my friend both got six, which makes me wonder: if all of us end up with the same number, then we’ll rank the card’s value starting with spades as the largest, followed by hearts, clubs, and diamonds. “I won this round, so I’ll show my cards first. Then, we’ll go clockwise. You don’t need to let me go first. Since we’re already gambling, we don’t need to obey such rules.”

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.

Hudson himself stood up with smiles at the cheerful gesture of his family members but the whole display only got me even more amused. “You do realize I haven’t opened my cards yet, right?” I announced and all their screams came to a halt. “You’ve lost already! He has Ace of Clubs, Ace of Diamonds, King of Spades! You can never beat that!” Amelia sneered smugly as she stared down at me from where she stood.

Nate asked. “It’s called Egyptian Rat Screw, and the point is to get all the cards,” I answered while laying my card down. The game is simple. A deck of face cards gets distributed evenly among the players. Nobody looks at their cards. Each player places a card in the middle face up in turn. If a Jack is played, the next player has one chance to play a face card or an Ace otherwise the player who laid down the Jack gets the pile. A Queen gives you two chances to get a face card, King three chances, and an Ace four chances. Also, if you slap doubles, you get the pile. “Poker is a lot more fun,” he grumbled.

Catherine Mason looked at me in shock. “What do you mean by this?” he asked, waving the document at me. “What do you think you’re doing?” “Going 50/50,” I replied. “This is being fair. You love fairness, don’t you?” “Five million dollars?” he shouted. “And you think this makes any sense?”

I asked still raising a single brow at him as he looked up and gave me one of his teasing smiles. "You'll pick a card from your opponent side and say or do whatever you see in the card, we're just to go for the truth 5 times and for the dare, there's no backing out," He said as the corner of his mouth twitched while I nodded in anticipation more curiously. "The Blue card is for truth and the red card is for the dare, so we'll be going for the blue card first," He notified me while I stared at the two cards in affirmation.

“Truth or dare over cards? Feeling brave, cowboy?” Kade gave her that slow, crooked grin. The one that said he was either about to charm you or wreck your life. “Princess, I’m not scared of a single thing in this room.” “Mmm,” she hummed, lips curling. “Not even me?” “Especially not you,” he said, voice dipping low, “but keep lookin’ at me like that and we’re gonna have a different kind of game goin’ on.” Her cheeks flushed, but her stare didn’t waver. She drew a card, tossed it between them. “Red means dare. Black is truth. Let’s play.”

I wasn't sure what Mikael said to Tori, but not long after, she returned. Of course, she was still clutching that deck of tarot cards she never went anywhere without. Her face was plastered with a sugary smile as she laid out the cards in front of me, gesturing theatrically for me to pick a few cards. She glanced down. Within seconds, she let out a dramatic gasp. "Ms. Gilbert, this spread is absolutely divine!

“There are three cards that signify different meanings. The BLACK card is the most common; it’s the one you get when you get invited to a fight. This BLACK card comes with a written letter, the time, and the location for your pickup, and at that exact time, you’ll be brought to the fighting ring where you’ll fight until one of you dies. After this fight, the sum of 50 million dollars is given to the winner in cash, alongside 50 investors’ 1-kilogram gold bar, which weighs about 32.15 troy ounces, with an approximate value of $130,000 - $140,000.” “The RED card. Not very common, it’s only given to players who have hit the top list and survived several fights. The RED card means the final figh

I didn’t come to Westbridge High to make enemies. I came to survive. New school. New city. Just me and my best friend, Joe, trying not to get crushed by a place ruled by rich athletes and their unspoken rules. That plan lasted exactly one day. Because Joe got targeted. And I made the mistake of stepping in. Now, I’m caught between the two most dangerous boys at Westbridge: Jay Vale the untouchable hockey captain who looks at everyone like they don’t matter. Liam Knox the former best friend who used to stand beside him... until a bitter confession broke them apart. Jay says he wants to help me. He offers to tutor me, to protect me. But the way he watches me doesn't feel