Future Card Buddyfight Hundred Novels & Stories

“I’m not doing that, I can do something else but definitely not that one, you lot have to be joking right now.” “It’s crazy how guys would not wanna kiss one of their pals but they share blunts, make it make sense.” Betty adds, her and Chloe completely enjoying everyone’s reactions. “He can just do something else, why make him do something he finds uncomfortable?” Anna says and everyone collectively agrees. “Just pick another card then.” Andre says and Derek does and the next card he picks seems to be better because he smiles and turns to Alicia. “It says to give someone a hickey and I want that someone to be you.”

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.

The year I started middle school, my parents solemnly handed my sister and me each a bank card. "This is your college fund. There's 100,000 dollars in each one. The password is your birthday. Don't touch it unless it's truly an emergency." I listened. I treated that card like a treasure. I never bought a single new piece of clothing. Even my worn-out canvas shoes got patched with glue and worn again. I thought that if I was just responsible enough, I'd live up to my parents' idea of "fairness." Then, after the SATs ended, I wanted to use the money on the card for a graduation trip with my classmates. Instead, the ATM screen flashed a number that burned my eyes: [Balance: $0.00]. At th

"One side is the appointed heir of an ancient martial arts family. The other is a man who keeps creating miracles. Who will claim Javonbury and become its undisputed king? Just thinking about it gets my blood pumping." "Ten more days… The anticipation is killing me. I can't wait to see this fight that's bound to go down in Javonbury's history." "I'm guessing the Curios Chamber will open betting tonight. I have a feeling the wagers will break records again. They might pass 800 billion and even reach a trillion. Too many forces are involved in this fight. It's unbelievable." Almost imperceptibly, killing intent returned to Grandcrest Estate. Cassian's gaze swept over Ashton, Leona, and Faye, h

My breath comes out shaky. I force myself to glance at the phone in my hand. The site looks like it was built in the shadows—dark background, bold red names, icons flashing like they’re breathing. The two fighters are listed with codenames: Red Reaper and Goliath. Beneath their names, odds glow in bright numbers—Red Reaper: -180, Goliath: +220. The slimmer man, Reaper, has better odds. A favorite. Fast. Deadly. And it’s the bulkier one, Goliath—who looks like he could crush a skull with one swing—that is surprisingly the underdog. Next to their names, there’s a pulsing red button that says PLACE BET—$100,000.

Of course it was the damn triplets. Koda snarls louder. “Idiots.” Before anything else can happen, one of the announcers steps forward with a microphone. “Traci Silver of the Silver Clan Pack versus Bubba DuPont of the Black River Pack.” The crowd instantly roars. And then the fight starts. Bubba swings immediately. No warning. No testing. Just a giant fist flying straight toward Traci. She moves fast. She slips sideways smoothly avoiding the punch completely. The crowd gasps.

@sinnernextdoor: Good girl, save that card. You’re gonna need it when I decide round two starts.

‎He smiles brightly, “Yes babe, I got the full bride pride and a little extra for the fashion house you want to open" ‎I burst out laughing, "You're joking right? 5000 gold coins is a lot, I will understand if you needed to more time to raise it" ‎He smiles, this time holding my hands instead, "You don't need to wait any longer wife. You have been patient enough with this poor fellow. I mean I have kept this beauty waiting for good nine months, it's almost sounding like a pregnancy" He said and we both burst into laughter, my eyes starting to well up with tears of joy. My heart at the verge of exploding.

No one challenges yet. Bald guy laughs. “Two grand.” Quiet guy doesn’t blink. Pulls out another stack. “Five.” Gasps. Whistles. A new player—tall, tattoos creeping up his neck—steps up. “Six.” Quiet guy smiles. Small. Dangerous. “Ten.” Silence. Bald guy curses under his breath, steps back. Tattoo guy shakes his head, raises his hands. “Ten it is,” DJ calls. “Diamond’s off the floor, gentlemen. Enjoy the rest of your night.”

My neck snapped as I gazed up at him. I was no match with these people. Yes, I was a millionaire, but I would never put millions in bets, not when I needed one billion to pay off the twins. “You might need this before you name a price." He added, bringing out a black card from his pocket. “Nevermind, I don't think I do," I responded, rejecting the card. "Can I name any price though? I'm not so financially stable currently so I'm just doing this for fun to try my luck.”.