Greed Island Cards Novels & Stories

Their eyes were like real wolves, as if they could eat me alive at any time. I can't lose again! I took the latest card at all costs. Both Liam and Leander have revealed their cards. They really are twins, and they got 12 points at the same time! Only the color is different, one is the Queen of Hearts, one is the Queen of Diamonds. I feel a lot of pressure. “Faye, come on, your turn!” Leander urged. I half-squinted the card, and instantly opened my eyes. I got a king.

Lots of tricks he has in his pocket and he knows the right time to use them. The spy was first. With the spy card he could draw two more cards; he hoped they would be good. He wasn't mistaken, a dragon seeker and a dreamfort. With the seeker card, I can look at two cards and pick one; with the dreamfort I can play any world card. What to play first? The dreamfort…

It was there, amidst the switching sounds of water and the soft glow of bioluminescent organisms, that they stumbled upon a worn deck of cards, tucked away in a forgotten corner. Intrigued by the discovery, they examined the deck with curiosity. Just as they were about to explore its contents, Trent, a seasoned inmate covered in black tattoos that matched his tail and hair, noticed their interest. With graceful movements, he swam towards them, his hands fluidly signing, "Hey, do you know how to play Tridents? I can teach you if you like."

Valentina laid a card face-up on the table. A black card. No writing. Not yet. Gianna explained, her fingers brushing Isadora’s nipple idly. “If you draw red..you get claimed. One of us gets to use you however we want. Mouth, cunt, ass, whatever we’re craving.” She flicked the bud of her cigar right between Isadora’s legs. Isadora flinched, thighs clenching. Gianna smiled. “If you draw black..you get to command.” Pause. Her grin widened.

A small curve forms on the corner of his lips, “Afterall, this is a free round.” “Please,” I point at the displayed card, nodding. I pick up my cards after Cain picks up his. I observe him closely, watching how his eyes widen with ecstasy. He was clearly over the moon from the cards in his fingers. I let my eyes settle on my own cards, hiding them so well that Cain couldn’t take a peek even if he wanted to. The cards in my fingers are 3,3,7,7,7, J, J. Cain pours himself a glass of the whiskey and drinks everything in one go, his eyebrow raised.

While she was puzzled, Thomas answered, “No problem, we bet $10,000,000. Open the cards.” Emma took a deep breath, and she prayed that she could get some big cards. After all, this round was worth $10,000,000. She could not lose! “God bless us.” Emma secretly prayed while opening her three cards, including Two of Clubs, Eight of Clubs, and Ten of Hearts. These three cards were not related at all! It was neither flush nor straight. It was not even three of a kind. The cards were single! The problem was that the largest card was Ten of Hearts, which was considered quite small in the single cards.

The to run out wins. “I still can’t believe you brought a deck of cards. Pair of 5.” Izz said as he put down two cards. “Pair of 8. I always have them in my pocket.” Shim Boon put down his own cards. “Umm, what should I do?” Bran asked while glancing at the others. “Do you have any pairs higher than 8?” Izz asked. “No?” “Then just pass.” “Oh, uhh, pass.” “Pair of queens.” Sir Kop put his cards down.

“Where did you get that? “Sir Jacob gave it to me.” “Is this..” Leo crossed the distance between them in two steps. With slightly shaking hands he reached and took the card. He turned it over, turned it again. Then, as though his sight alone couldn't be trusted, he raised it slowly to his mouth and bit down hard on the edge. “Oh my God!” he clutched the card against his chest. “This is actually a black card. A real one. There's only ten of these existing. Ten. Do you know what this means?”

Weston leaned in my ear, “they are what we call break the ice cards. You’re supposed to find someone and do whatever the card says by the end of the night. You don’t tell them what you’re doing though, you just try to work it in naturally.” I smirked at that, loving the idea. Although what if someone did something stupid to me? I guess that’s the gamble. I flipped up my card. “Make this a night someone will never forget by telling your dirtiest fantasy.”

“I’ve already prepared these access cards for her. You both can use them to enter the venue. They’re special werewolf - made cards, with access to all the restricted areas.” Ava eagerly took the cards, her eyes glowing with greed. “Wow, these are gold cards?” She immediately bit one of them and said excitedly, “It really is a gold card! This can be traded for a lot of money, right? I could use this to buy so many things for our pack.” Theodore: “...” After the task was completed, Ava bid farewell to Theodore. “Mr.Theodore, goodbye.” However, Theodore didn’t move. He looked as though he wanted to say something but hesitated. Ava dared not move, sensing his hesitation with her werewolf intuiti