روايات وقصص ضمن Heart Of The Cards

Hugo’s POV Before I have fallen in love with Eliana, the only thing I really want was to sit on the throne and rule our pack, and by the means of that, I have to cross all the line and do what I have to—so I could grasp the power in my hand, so I could beat my brother down; so I could make my father proud. But all that reasons seemed not able to make my heart ponder anymore, because as cheesy it may sound, it was only the thought of her that could make my mind be capable to be sane and my heart to beat. So the first thing my eyes landed into her—right in front of me, only had a few inches to make our arms touched, with almost three months I hadn’t be able to go near her—it was as if my tongu

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.

She informed him. He nodded. "I'll be leaving now. Good night." Ciara watched him leave. "Wow Ciara, you need to stop being an idiot." She scolded herself and walked inside. ••••••• The next day, Eva is prepared to go the the Acosta empire. Today she's going to meet her long time enemies. The people who ruined her life and who has been giving her sleepless nights. Every night she has nightmares about them and they keep doing the same thing over and over again.

she said, “a truth.” The cards around her hands spun faster, churning in the dark water until they blurred into a single smear of color. Then they snapped into place in a neat row: Death. The Tower. The Magician. The Lovers—reversed. Of course. Her finger tapped each card in turn, little vibrations sending ripples through the liquid. “You are a Key Author,” she said, voice gone low and resonant. “Your stories built the bones of this game. Your heart gives it blood. As long as you fear love, it will feed.”

assistant"> As the game continued, Jane's heartbeat rose every single time it became the turn of the person seated on Victor's left to draw a card from him. She watched their hand hover dangerously close toward the Joker card and felt as though her own heart had been lifted slightly from relief, only for the vampire to suddenly pause midway. Almost as if sensing the danger hidden within that single card, the vampire's fingers shifted away at the very last second to pick another card instead. Jane quietly gulped at the sight.

"No, you listen to me, Mateo. I just learnt something today that no one can be trusted, not even you…..The blood demon” Mateo's eyes widened, his face paling. “The name…you don’t understand”. Betty's smile was triumphant. "I know, you don’t have to explain, Mateo, you’re not just some random player in this game, You're one of the big ones even with a title, and here she calls it a game of cards, but you’re messing with my life!! My life!! Calling it a game of cards!! I see your reputation precedes you, a demon.…. blood demon."

If someone tried to stick their hand down my pants, they’d get a punch to the jaw. She shuffled the cards then dispersed them onto the table. “I don’t want your money. It’s tainted.” “Tainted how?” “Because of the way you earned it. It’s blood money.” My eyes narrowed because she wasn’t wrong. She moved the cards around until she was only left with three. She examined each one. “Fire. Demon. Death.” I glanced at the cards then looked at her once more. “You picked those cards.”