Gambler Yugioh Novels & Stories

I ran up his tail and landed in the saddle, loving the feel of the jeans and the freedom of movement they gave me. "Did you bring gold for me to gamble with?" I couldn't keep the excitement from my voice. "No. This is a game for dragons," he blared. I imagined him rolling his eyes. Someone was in a bad mood and it wasn't me. What he wasn't saying was that his dragon's game of cards was too difficult for a little human. "I'm very good at cards; let me know if you need help."

[Enough Materials gathered, new Summon Functions unlocked] [Two types of summoning detected, please pick one] >[Single Summon: 5% chance for a Phantasmal-Rank Summon] >[x10 Summon: 0.1% chance for a Phantasmal-Rank Summon] It seemed that there were two options! Was this a gacha or something?! The good thing was that Chaos had never played such games, so he never suffered what was actually the horror of playing a gacha, phew! Nonetheless, this made him a bit conflicted…

~Tilly POV~ “Matilda May. Third born of the top warriors in the pack, Greta and Harold, is cordially requested to train at the Warriors Elite at the bidding of Alpha Jeremiah of the Cursed Moon Pack.” My younger brother, Beckham, reads aloud in awe. He pauses for dramatic effect and I groan, covering my head with the blanket on my bed.

As long as you are able to afford the expensive membership card and you are a regular customer, you already have a name in this exclusive gay club. I have a name here too. And this is my chessboard. The moment I saw the anonymous booking with the name, Moranorebel, I was a little confused. Can it be Brandon? No, can't probably be right? He doesn't know I frequent here and the type of vibe Brandon gives off doesn't include one that visits gay clubs with an Alias like this. Which means only one thing. Moranorebel. I laughed. Loud. That arrogant, conflicted, shame-drenched little hot shit.

“I was ranked #60. My mafia name is Gambler. Anything imbued with my luck becomes a weapon. I use mostly coins and playing cards.” The Gambler was a very sick looking teen who looked like he sold his soul instead of his luck for power. He would be clumsier than usual on some days, and Zen knew the reason behind it now. Yesterday, Zen caught him loitering outside the kitchen. The Gambler left eventually without saying anything, but his actions were highly suspicious. Yet, who would have anticipated their meeting in such an alliance?

Gami immediately hooked the scythe on the soul sucker's neck and removed the blade from Jayden's body. Claire's eyes widened when she saw that at the tip of Gami's scythe blade, there were countless souls. It's like smoke in the form of a human silhouette. White and black. But there are more white ones. "Damn this bastard!" Gami said angrily and released Jayden's body. He immediately decomposed and became dust blown away by the wind. Gami took something from inside its cloak. Black card. Or maybe it's just that. "Darn! The loss is greater than the gain," he said in dismay. The soul reaper approached Claire. He stood next to her and shook his head.

As Hunter Ye spoke, he handed a black gold edged card to Yuri and said, "this is the main card, a limit of one million. Sister, take it." Girls should be raised up in a rich family. Although Ye family went bankrupt, he was still there. He would make up for what ye family had done to her. Yuri was speechless 'is this what the Ye family looks like after the bankruptcy? "Stop arguing." With his slender fingers, Fremingo took out a golden dragon card from the inner pocket of his suit and put it on the tea table. "Infinite." Hunter Ye and others gasped at the sight of the card.

(eg when Damon speaks, the format will be as this: Damon ~ “Evening Amber.” Let me know what you think, of Gamble With My Heart. Gamble With My Heart is a winner in the Chapters Interactive Stories Writing Contest in 2020. Happy reading, Tatum Whispers ************************* Whatever you think might be real. It is not. Only a fool believes foolish things. You are only as good as the game that you play. And right now, the game is on you. For every single thing that you have ever done to another woman has just come back to you. Karma is a bïtch, and you have been bitten.

Eira mentally swore that if she ever found this Armando guy, she might just do something nasty to him. For a second she wondered who he was and so she looked up to find the winner. And there he was. The referee held his hand up announcing him the winner. She couldn't see his face because his entire face was covered in a black mask except for his lips and dark brown eyes. His brown eyes. Dark, bloodthirsty and fierce.

[O_o ] Yu Liang: I'm playing for real here. [u_u] Xiao Yao System: Aren't you taking this beginner's world a little too seriously? Yu Liang: What I have most is money and EXP, taking into account that with each new world I will be able to use less and less the advantages of cards and items buyable in the store, I see no reason to restrain myself from spending and investing in cards Useful. In addition, even though this is a beginning world, the control of the plot over my new body is very strong and in the worlds ahead this will tend to get worse, so my slogan for this campaign in the Dark BL system is "I'm rich, bitch! I'll spend all my money!!!"