Fantasy Loser Punishments Novels & Stories

While the waiter was shuffling the cards, Felicity said to everyone, "Here's the deal, we'll play Winner. The last two men who don't play all their cards, whatever number of cards you're left with, the ladies you are paired with will drink the same number of glasses of alcohol. The punishment is just drinking." Hearing that drinking was the only punishment, Kisa felt relieved. She was traumatized by entertainment games, recalling the harsh punishment when she played truth or dare at Kerrona Hill. Her relief was short-lived as a dandy smirked and said, "It's not fun if it's just drinking. Can it be more exciting?" Felicity raised her delicate eyebrows, "What kind of exciting punishment? Tell

“Okay but like… does pretending to faint count as an official loss or just a tactical reboot?” “Violet,” she said slowly. “If you lose, and you’re without a sect, people here will treat you like a chew toy. You’ll be sleeping in dungeons. Eating leftover beast meat. No bath tokens. No friends and you’ll probably be sold off to some nasty old warlock sect as a training dummy.” “…That’s oddly specific.” “I read the pamphlet.” “What pamphlet?!” She sighed, pulling me up by my arms like I was made of noodles. “You need to win your fights. All of them. Please. Don’t die before we get matching uniforms.”

It was a fatal punishment as well. On the bottom of the Purple Soul Plate was written in large golden words, [The winner will earn endless rewards. When the defeated return to Purple Soul Hall, they will be attacked by lightning, and their soul will disintegrate.] Fane finally understood why they wanted to send the wandering warriors into Black Sun City. The ones they chose were all weaklings, too. They wanted to cheat. If it was a normal competition, they would not have been so afraid, but the price the defeated had to pay for this one was far too great. It was thus natural that they did not want their fellow disciples to die.

"That kind of bet benefits you either way, win or lose!" Theodore replied, "If you feel shortchanged, how about this: if I lose, I'll give you two kisses. What do you think?" Elara shot him a sideways glance, though her dagger-like stare was hidden behind her goggles. "Kisses aren't much of a punishment!" Merida chimed in. "I propose that the loser has to carry the winner around the go-kart track for ten laps!" Elara considered this and liked the idea. "Deal! For Xavier's sake, I won't lose!"

I agreed without hesitation. “What kind of punishment?” “Other than stripping naked, the loser has to crawl on all four when leaving the training center,” I told them calmly. They all looked shocked at my suggestion but quickly agreed because they obviously thought that I was just a weak and wolfless she-wolf and couldn't wait to see me being humiliated. The group of he-wolves went to the other side of the training ground. “Lottie... You don't have to do this,” Hayden tried to dissuade me. “There are five of them. Will your stamina hold up?”

"According to what I remember, Ms. Wenn, players who lie will be punished alone elsewhere. Why haven't you taken any action yet?" The vengeful spirits in Lana's body didn't expect anyone to help them. They were stunned for a while before finally realizing what had happened. Lana smirked sinisterly. "Yes, they'll be sentenced to punishment alone. Lulu, come with me now!" If Lulu followed her, she'd never be back. The vengeful spirits couldn't do anything to the man blessed by heavenly fortune. However, they could easily deal with anyone else, especially those guilty of crimes. They had many methods to make their victims suffer a fate worse than death.

She is more stubborn than I ever imagined. "Fine, if you win the match, I'll give you your freedom. And if you lose." I raised an eyebrow at her. "I accept all the punishment you impose!" I stood up and turned my back on her. "It's decided then. I'll see you." I said and he left. Whether she wins or loses, I lose on two things. If she wins, I will lose to her. If she loses, I will lose the Rapture Hotel. Damn! Why did I enter this game when I knew I had lost from the beginning! ...

"I am not breaking up with you." I fought the tears that was threatening to spill. "Then what are trying to say then?" He sighed then stared straight into my eyes. "The punishment for such crime is harsh. For Alerians, its life imprisonment. For Purebloods, its..."he hesitated, not really sure if I wanted to hear it. "What?" I croaked out. "What is the punishment for purebloods?" He closed his eyes as he struggled to speak. "Life deprivation. They'll bury me alive and deprive me of blood till I'm dry as a husk," he said in a shaky voice. "It's worst than death itself."

“This is preposterous!” The elder Caden shouted. His booming voice was deafening. It rocked everyone present as if it were a clap of thunder. Even Maxine was taken aback by his outburst. James glanced at the elder and said calmly, “What do you want?” The elder narrowed his eyes. “In accordance with our family rules, the lightest punishment for those who enter the library without permission is the removal of their cultivation base and the subsequent expulsion from our family. The more severe punishment states that offenders are to be killed on the spot.”

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!