God Of Gambler 2 Novels & Stories

I am ready to play with that amount then he gives the card to Arial and Arial say you are something because I know this watch is worth 1,00,000$ but I am very kind-hearted I am ready to play then Arial stop time and see all the cards and exchange with good ones. he removes the bullet from a revolver and all the money from their wallet after 5 minutes later. Arial win the game but the founder of this casino is angry and he gives an order to kill Arial boss:- you win I can believe that even after I cheated but I cannot accept to let you go without giving that watch

(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.

The carefully crafted game board on the wailing man’s chest was full, revealing that crosses had won. “It appears I have won.” The being chuckled, slowly turning towards the psychopathic lord. “Ah, Darkous. How nice of you to join us, care for a game?” The psychopathic lord chuckled, taking a step towards his comrade. “I believe we can create a better game, Dorian.”

Robert smirked, he faced Roger and said. "I don't just want your 2022 BMW K 1600 GTL Black Storm Metallic bike, I want three days off from the races but you'll still send my payment for each racing night with an increase," Robert said, "Is that all? Then deal." Roger quickly accepted, he knew he was going to win the race because before he became the boss's representative, he was once a champion. Robert left him to go meet Ruth, "I have something to tell you but don't get angry and trust me, please." Robert said, Ruth looked at him suspiciously, her eyes squinted.

"If you don't return the money to me by sundown, all your fingers will be cut. Then tomorrow, I'll cut your entire hand till there is nothing left of you!" "Yes boss... " The man answered with a trembling voice. "Get out and tell that next mortal to report to me now." The big boss said in his calm voice but firm enough to shake the man in front of him. "Y.. Yyes boss." The man sounds relieved to go but is still shaken, obviously. Not long, another man enters the room. They call him "The Collector" and just like the other man his knees were shaking. "Boss, I have collected all the interests. A total of twenty million this month."

“A second chance?” “Yes,” the Goddess said. “But it will not be easy. You will face the same challenges, the same betrayals. Only your choices will determine the outcome.” I closed my eyes, the weight of my regrets pressing down on me. “I’ll do it,” I whispered. “I’ll protect him this time. I’ll make things right.” The Goddess smiled, her light growing brighter. “Then live well, Elysia Celeriac. Remember who you are—the Gamma’s daughter.”

I managed to stumble out of the room with my legs feeling like jelly, likely due to the fear of the gun or some other factor. Once I reached home, I noticed two new text messages on my phone. The first one congratulated me for getting hired. The second one showed a transaction of 50 thousand dollars being wired into my bank account. The cruise company was a lot more generous than I thought. But the more generous it was, the more frightened I became. … One week later, I received a phone call. "Oceanica Cruise is ready to set sail soon. Someone will arrive at the address you've previously filled out to pick you up before tomorrow night."

He was an experienced gambler himself, and seeing Sean exchange two hundred billion rupiah worth of chips at once made him feel as though Sean was delivering the money straight into his hands. "Sean, don't be so reckless," Bambang warned. This was the mindset of every gambler. When they won, they couldn't stop. When they lost, they only became more desperate to recover their losses. Natalie was the perfect example. Just to win her money back, she had even threatened to make her daughter divorce her husband. "That's right, Brother-in-law. Save some of your money. Don't bet all of it," Jennie said worriedly. As for Natalie, she was secretly delighted. No matter what happened, she intended to t

She says something, laughing awkwardly and he leans in for an attempt to kiss her again. Again? Man, you have to be desperate. Take the goddamn hint. She hesitates, but kisses him back. A very short, fast one that doesn't even count as a fucking kiss. "Boss?" I hear someone by the door. "Hm?" I hum along, my eyes still fixed on how that guy is staring at her tits, not having enough decency to even pretend so. She deserves better. When the person doesn't reply, I turn my head and see Donovan, a member of my mafia. "The shipments, boss." He takes a moment to see if he has my complete attention before continuing, making me realize it's some type of bad

There were hundreds, even thousands of them, and every single one was full of insults aimed at me. "We trusted you!" "You were the one who told us to keep fighting, and now you turn around and take money from the Romano Famiglia!" "You promised that you would help us, so what's the meaning of this?" In that instant, a heavy silence settled over the office. I stared at the screen for a few moments before lowering the tablet. Dante hadn't changed at all. He would simply upend the chessboard if he found himself unable to control the match. I raised my head, speaking with a clarity that ensured everyone present could hear.