Future Card Buddyfight Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Ava, be a sweetie and give it to me? It is my birthday weekend, after all. You've never even had champagne before. You wouldn't appreciate it." "Touch my bottle," I said, voice low and dangerous, "and you'll lose a finger." The bar went silent. Even the DJ seemed to turn the volume down. Lexi gasped, clutching her pearls. "Cole! She threatened me!" Cole stepped forward, his Alpha aura flaring, trying to suffocate me with pressure. "Watch your tone, Ava. You're speaking to your future Luna." He pulled out a sleek black credit card-the Alpha Heir's unlimited card-and slammed it on the counter.

"What? Are you gonna cry?" I take a deep breath and try to stay calm, even though Mindy's words are hurtful. "I don't have to listen to this," I say firmly. "You can say whatever you want, but it won't change the fact that I'm going out tonight and having a great time." "Oh yeah? With who?" her friend Sadie asks. "With Alpha Ryder from Ashwood Pack," I reply, holding my head high. Mindy's eyes widen in surprise before narrowing into a glare. "You're lying," she accuses.

Fate Fighters ‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍The birth of change CHAPTER 1 Fang city_ The capital of the vampire Empire. "Run call for the physician" the chief maid who had just ran into the queen's room shouted. A maid had suddenly screamed from Zara's hall_ the queen's chamber, others came rushing in, only to meet their Queen Struggling with her breath, while gasping for air.

Kai smiled back, and without saying a word, he felt it: this moment, the closeness, the playful card game, the laughter, every tiny gesture, was more than a simple evening on the couch. As the lights dimmed and the city noises faded, sitting side by side on the couch, the card game became background noise. What remained was laughter, trust, closeness, and the awareness that tomorrow would be just as intense in the ring—but their bond and support for each other had already gone beyond playful training. Kai put his hand briefly to his forehead, then turned to Aria and simply said: “I’m glad you’re here.”

“I like how you think, boy, let’s do it. May 27th! Launch time. You have a top budget, feel free to get some assistance hired get it prepped. Jimmy will be in touch for updates and costs.” He walked around and placed an arm uncomfortably around both mine and Jacob’s shoulders. Like those awkward family parties where the relative you hate tries to give you a kiss, just repulsive. I shot a look at the red head, wondering what on earth made her give this old warthog a go. “Imagine if there were some shifters and they found their mates, we could have a filthy orgy going on under the roulette tables, that would get the headlines” he cackled filthily. As I said, repulsive.

"You are the one who stubbornly stands in my way; I will never give this card to anyone." Dang... gong! Lightning flashed across the pitch-black sky along with the rumbling sound of thunder, causing Brenna to lose focus for a moment. Fidelia took advantage of that loophole and quickly moved forward to snatch the memory card into her hand; unexpectedly, Brenna quickly discovered it, she held it tightly, and the two seemed to be in a life-and-death battle. "Bastard, don't play dirty!" Brenna said through gritted teeth. "If you don't use tricks, how can you treat a poisonous snake like you?" Fidelia smirking and kicked her foot into Brenna's thigh.

he said, and nobody argued. Outside the suite window, the campus kept moving through its ordinary Thursday evening, completely unaware. The Friday social was tomorrow. The inquiry was filed. The working was dissolved. And the thing that had started in a bar on a bad night—with a girl who’d just gotten her wolf and a boy who’d been waiting his whole life for something real without even knowing he was waiting—that thing was finally, quietly, itself.

Card games are luck bound, not particularly skill. Maybe my luck is terrible. Zane says, "You are mine for the entire night." "Before we go, let's have that rematch." I know Zane will win. I'm not so obsessed with showing him that a girl can beat his ass because I'm not as strong as a legacy. It's impossible, but I just want to bide time until I can't no more. "Will do."

“Count on me, buddy.” Adam patted him on the shoulder in gratitude. He waited for Alfredo to make a move. Ten seconds later, the man wasn't even trying to move. Adam groaned when he realized Alfredo was waiting for the girl simulating the strip tease to finish. After what seemed like forever, the girl seemed to get tired of her strip tease imitation. “Guys! Guys!” Alfredo shouted through the noises of approval. “Yo guys, who's up for a drinking brawl. Who thinks he can beat me with more drinks in a minute?”

Your date meeting your opponent from a fight that he forbade you to take any part of and possibly figuring out that you are fighting for the money to help him with his mother’s medications. FML. “Who. The. Fuck. Are. You.” Adam gritted out once again, already on his feet and a step behind me. The guy smirked at him. “Oh, does the little fighter have a boyfriend?” I anxiously watched them glare at each other, switching my stare back and forth between them. “Well, this boyfriend is going to kick your ass if you don’t start running,” Adam growled lowly so that no one else could hear him. My breath got caught in my throat once the words left his mouth.