Invincible Cards Novels & Stories

He saw me placed between kings, a queen born from nothing but their rivalry. Dino reached into his jacket, he handed me my phone, one I had forgotten I had, and then he pulled out a black card, slapped it against my palm. “Funding. Pin’s 1794. Don’t fuckin’ waste it.” Alessandro smirked, sliding his own card free, holding it out with practiced elegance. “Take mine as well. Use what you must. Build what you need.” I stared at the cards. At first, confusion tangled me. Was this another game, another leash? But then it shifted. Maybe it didn’t matter. Maybe I could use their games against them.

Isadora shook her head slowly. “I…Ican’t…” Gianna stood. “Oh, baby.” She grabbed her chin. Hard. “You already did.” Valentina tapped the deck. “Pick a fucking card, Number Four.” Sofia whispered. “Let the game begin.” ** Valentina licked her thumb and flipped the first card off the top of the leather-bound deck, her red nails gleaming under the dimmed chandelier. The card fell flat onto the table. Black. Isadora’s stomach dropped. Valentina grinned, slow and cruel.

The lady who had made a bet with her jeered as one of her friends nervously clutched her hand. "I am sure that is a fake card. Black cards are only accessible to eminent members of society and you are definitely not one. Where did you get it from?" The sales lady was not interested in their squabble and just wanted to be done with the sale. Taking the card, she swiped it once. "Please Miss, your pin." Shanice entered the PIN but, amazingly, was denied. The ladies guffawed looking at her failed attempt to act mighty. Just when they thought that they were done for, the card turned out to be fake.

Since so, why not call landlord? "I want it!" She mustered her courage and spoke in a clear and melodious voice. She stretched out her hand and turned over the three cards. She thought to herself, what if there was a miracle? However, when she saw the three cards underneath, she almost cried. What the hell were these cards? K, A, 2. Besides King, these are the biggest cards, which looked very good, didn't it? However, she had 3, 4, 5, 7 cards, and those 3 cards was not useful for her at all.

I asked, bewildered. Sasha looked at me with raised eyebrows. "You don’t know what this is?" I shook my head, and Sasha handed me the card. It was plain but gleaming, with no visible chip. In one corner, three small letters were inscribed: "M.C.S." The card's simplicity was overshadowed by its aura of opulence and power.

Without a word, he reached into his chest pocket and withdrew a golden-edged card, presenting it to the bodyguards. The two bodyguards lowered their heads to examine the card. Their expressions shifted dramatically as they immediately bowed low. "Welcome, sir! This way, please." The change in demeanor was jarring—just moments before, they had been cold, and now they were deeply respectful. Sheryl couldn't suppress her smile, following Justin with curiosity bubbling inside her. She couldn't help but glance at the card. It was a striking, gold-colored poker card, its surface etched with intricate designs and adorned with gleaming rubies. The King of Hearts was printed on it in bold relief.

It's not possible that I'm not well-groomed, because I look like a mess because of the stress in the Philippines. “There are four cards here in the palace. The highest is the Black card only the queen and her children have it. The red card is for family relatives like me who is your cousin. Blue card for senior palace employees, yellow card for rich businessmen and businesswoman," he promised me. "What do these cards do?" I asked him. “It's a type of extremely exclusive card that is only reserved for the rich or so-called ultrawealthy. That black card is the strongest because no matter what you buy, you can show it at malls, restaurants, and other establishments."

The SpellTech were like programmed morbidly to the e-card[Electronic card] where by the automated scanner would read the logo of the e-cards and them open up for the weilder and right now, Alicia held these three cards. Alicia couldn't help but wonder what Camilla was doing with three of them. It wasn't as if all was expired but they were all active so what the heck was she doing having three along with an international card which looked like that one was expired. Whatever, she doesn't care. She now have the card.

Her hands trembled as she glanced down once more at the card she held. Her eyes nearly popped out of their sockets in disbelief. She couldn't believe she was holding that kind of card. Across the entire world, only a few people could even touch one of these. The Centurion Black Card was the ultimate status symbol, and its balance had no limits. Even if you shopped your way around every mall on Earth, you’d never run out of credit. That’s how unlimited it was. And to own one, you had to spend billions a year just to qualify.

Shaking his head, he sighed heavily and opened the heart-shaped box that Melanie had just thrown at him like garbage. Inside the box, there was a card made of pure gold and a bulky, old-fashioned cell phone. The gold card was specially crafted by Reuss Bank for VIP customers. The account number of the card was eight eights. The gold card could be used anywhere in the world with no spending limit. You could buy anything you dreamed of with this card in hand. There were only eight people in the world who possessed this precious card. Many tycoons and top billionaires didn't even know of the card's existence. It was not because they wouldn't want to have it, but they were simply unqualified. Th