Gambling Stone Novels & Stories

Luke stepped forward and pulled the pair behind him with an apologetic look on his face. “I’m so sorry about that Luna. Johnson can be a bit . . . strange.” His voice was soft and yet ear-catching. Courtney stood in between the two adults who were now looking down at the floor. “Uhhh,” I muttered. The black card began to heat up in my hands, so I switched it over to my other hand. Money really does burn out easier when it’s not ours to spend. The four guards looked at me patiently. They all looked older than me, but I got a calming sensation coming from them. Usually my wolf was tense with new wolves, but with everyone here, she was . . . elevated. I snapped out of my thinking and looked at

Tristan, Retha's bashful mate, asked. June looked at him, opened her mouth but Jason beat her to it. "Yes, it was." "A Male rogue." June smirked. Horace chuckled, "Okay, this teenager's got spirit." He began, June glared. "But honey, everybody can't be alpha, everybody can't be normal. Some people lead the food chain while some are at the bottom of it. We have gold, diamond, ruby and we have stone. It's just how it is." A moment of silence could be heard as June eyed Horace, she despised the amused look in his eyes. "I'm not a teenager Horace."

After a short pause, Vincent began: “There is a legend as old as the world itself. The legend of the four elemental stones, which hold power beyond humanity‘s understanding and control…” They walked for more than an hour until they reached their hiding place, the Caelum Templum. With a small opening in the cliff ahead, through which they could enter the Temple of Heaven, Vincent was just finishing his story. All the way there, the old man told his granddaughter a wonderful, fantastic legend about mysterious, powerful stones that were obeyed by all the most powerful elements of nature. He spoke of a green emerald that controlled the power of the earth, a red ruby that controlled fire, a clear

15 billion gambling capital meant that to compete with them four, one must have at least a net worth of 15 billion, and each time the gambling, the minimum stake should not be less than 150 million. "I'll provide Mister Carmell's gambling capital." With a low grunt, Yoan took out a black gold-plated bank card from his pocket and threw it to Wardell, then spoke in a deep voice, "This is a black gold card jointly issued by the Five Great Powers, starting at fifteen billion. The four of you must be familiar with it. Exchange all for chips. Mister Carmell and I will play against you to the end!" A black gold card? No wonder he was the legendary Gambling Saint's disciple, no wonder he was the new

Elena's POV Dante Romano's gaze faltered slightly as he looked at the die on my desk. He recognized it immediately, having personally ordered its creation years ago. He had placed a weighted core in it, meticulously engineered to ensure that regardless of how it was thrown, it would always land on the exact same side—one. He raised his hand to rub his temples, letting out an exasperated sigh. "Please quit playing around, Elena. You ought to know how troublesome this case is. If the Romano Famiglia loses its business in Vallenzia, the entire Famiglia's foundation will be shaken.

I don't even know how to give a lap dance. I stood up and carried my purse i kept on the couch, i was sweating already. As i increased my pace to go out of the room, Sammy stopped me. "Hey! Where do you think you're going huh? The game is not over yet." He said "Since you don't want to play along with what you picked, you have to pay 50USD before we can let you go. You know the rules " Tala added 50 what? How on earth will i get that amount from?

I turned my eyes into slits to him. "Y-You know! It's not bad that you'll do the part of ending up with Aspen instead of me," I said with a fake smile, avoiding his eyes. I sounded so weird but I don't want to meddle up with Aspen anymore. Mezakiel stirred his juice drink. "If you'll listen to yourself clearly, I'm certain that you'll even shut your mouth for days." I widened my eyes on him but he still leaned his head on his hand. "Miss Karin Ruiz, there are no rules in the gambling that the main player shall do all the process to win. May I let you know the real concept of this gamble?"

I tried to hide all my money then I heard someone stamping on the door trying to open it forcefully. "Who was here?, show your face or we will start shooting " said by the robbers "It's me!, I am here" I replied with tears A torch light was pointed at us where we are hidden, I feel uncomfortable and undecent. I was half naked, wearing my nightgown. Which was made with net and soft materials. "Where are your money" asked by the robber's, "here" I replied.

Ludo said, “Stone gambling!” Stone gambling? Philip was taken aback and refused. “I'm sorry, I don't know how to do this. Besides, it has nothing to do with our next plans.” Ludo smiled and said, “Sure it does! If you want to get the right to enter Mystic Cave, you have to gamble on stones. You need to obtain recognition from the nine mystic mines and get the token before you can get the opportunity to enter Mystic Cave.”

he echoed weakly, the very concept sounding like a child’s silly fantasy. “Yes. I have a profound interest in stone gambling, and I wish to partner with you to develop this business,” Skylar confirmed, sinking back into her chair. She began to idly toss the priceless, polished jade into the air and catch it, completely oblivious—or perhaps intentionally dismissive—of the psychological shock she was inflicting. She genuinely did not comprehend the magnitude of the confidence she was displaying to a grown man.