Gamexchange Little Rock Novels & Stories

Hearing this, Nicholas took her hand, already moved to tears. I casually grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds from the table and started munching while watching the drama unfold. “I have AIDS, but I’ve been actively receiving treatment. I’m getting better now. Since you’re my husband, I felt you should know—” “What did you say?” Nicholas’s expression darkened bit by bit. “Babe, it’s our wedding day. Don’t joke like that.” “I’m not joking. I really have AIDS. The last time I went to the hospital, I was actually inquiring about my own condition.”

“And the ride in your jet was insane. I’ve never seen a plane with a bed in it.” I give her a snarl and look across at Leonardo. He looks at Diana like she just crawled out of the grave. He shakes his head, killing the hundred questions he wants to fire at me. “So, Shing’s numbers don’t lie,” Leo says, forcing his gaze back to me and tapping the notepad. “This NETSTREAM game could triple our stake in eighteen months. Maybe less.” “Thats if the first-stage launch hits like you said it will,” I reply him, nodding toward the empty stage.

Then, her gaze shifted to the middle-aged man facing her. He shoved Penelope away, clearly fed up. "I told you before you paid. No refunds. That's how gemstone gambling works. You win some, and you lose some. You don't get to demand a refund just because you picked a dud. There's no such thing as a guaranteed win." He scoffed again. "If it's worthless, that's on you for having a lousy eye." While the two kept arguing, Jacklyn quietly took out her phone and snapped a few photos of the scene.

One blazing midsummer day, 49 of my colleagues and I are suddenly added to an unfamiliar gaming group chat. A notification window popped up with a message. "Attention, players. This is a survival game set in an apocalyptic world. Players who succeed in surviving for a week will get a share of the 100 million dollar prize pool." The system then dropped a ten-million-dollar gift that anyone could claim, as if it were afraid that we wouldn't believe it. My colleagues, who at first believed that we had somehow gotten ourselves involved in a scam, immediately changed their tune when they got their hands on the money.

Later that afternoon, she’d discovered the games. There was an entire street in the park dedicated to them. They were like carnival games. Elaine looked over the prizes hanging from the stalls. One was a giant stuffed animal wolf. She laughed. “Ironic,” she said. Liam looked from her up to the wolf, then back again. “Bet I can win it,” he said. “I heard these things are rigged.” “Only if you don’t know how they work.” Liam tapped his temple. “Lucky for you, I’ve got skills enough to beat any of them. Come on.”

His smile made her want to throw up. "What's the business about?" "Just a game you play and get $10000 for one round" "Shit!...", I screamed before reducing her voice to ask in a whisper. "Are you sure It's not illegal?" He nodded. "I just need a player two" We both shook hands and he sent me the link. "You know how to use a gun, right?" "Yeah, my dad taught me when I was younger". My father was a smuggler, but no one except family knew that.

Elvin asked. "Yes. Non-stop," Eve said. "Why are you smiling? Scared you can't pull it off?" "You either have me cornered, or you don't." "No drug stores are open. There's no way you can last that long." "Maybe, you're right," he said. "Won't you turn down the game?" she asked. "No. I accept. But since it's already late, we'll play this game tomorrow. Deal?" "Deal. And what about tonight? Surely, you won't let a lady go to bed without an orgasm?"

Their reputations were so tarnished that the world's four major gambling cities had blacklisted them, leaving only second-rate cities like Phoenix City as barely acceptable havens. Youcef offered an annual salary of 1.5 million to hire them for the casino, but in reality, each received only 380000 Umbracia Dollars with an exchange rate of six to one for Wyverna Dollars. In other words, even if they did not eat or drink, they could not come up with the astronomical gambling capital of 600 million in their lifetime.

He looked at Linda with a playful expression on her face as he smiled and said, “Well, let’s do this then. Why don’t you play a few games with me?” Linda was stunned and she asked in surprise, “Mr. Wade, what would you like to play?” Charlie replied, “I don’t know how to gamble. I don’t know how to play poker, mahjong, or anything else. I only know how to play rock paper scissors.” Linda asked with a puzzled expression on her face, “You want to play rock paper scissors with me?” Charlie nodded before he said, “Yes, I’m going to play rock paper scissors with you. We’ll bet ten million dollars for each game. What do you think about that?”

“It’s my honor to serve LEC and Leesteel for your sake, Hija. And for my passed sister Oseanna. But come back here. It’s your time to manage the companies now.” “No, Tita Ingrid. I'll still leave Leesteel to you. I’m not ready to handle both companies at the same time.” If El Sandra, Ryu, and Ren weren’t here. I wouldn’t need to be here. How can I come back to the game if the players are far away from me? That’s nonsensical. So, I need to be where they are. I’ll manage LEC, especially since I found out they work there.