King Dice Novels & Stories

Meg flipped the dice cup bottom-up and threw the three dice into it. Getting two threes and a five, she said, "That's five points!" "Got it." Frank nodded. "So it doesn't matter what the pairs are—the odd one out is the score, and keep rolling if there are no pairs, right?" Meg nodded. "One glass if you can't get pairs from three rolls, and you can pass on a score you don't like to keep rolling!" Frank smiled. "Then what are you waiting for? Let's get started!"

I don't want to be reminded of my mother when I kiss or make love to my woman. After a few minutes of throwing out many more ridiculous names, her eyes widen and she flicks her fingers. "I've got it, are you ready for this?." I roll my eyes knowing she is once again going to spew a weird name. "Hit me." She claps her hands and spread it out like my name is being spelt in the air. "KING" How original I almost laugh. But as soon as the word left her lips, my wolf jerked in response. Oh damn.

the dealer asked Sean. "Yes," Sean replied with a nod. Truthfully, out of all gambling games, dice happened to be one of the games he had studied. If someone wanted to play cards with him, he wouldn't know how. "Very well," the dealer announced loudly before shaking the dice. Bang! The dice shaker landed on the table. The dealer smiled at Sean and asked, "Big or small? Or a specific number?" "The same as before," Sean answered firmly. The dealer looked at Yuda. Yuda nodded and said, "The same as before."

But she only smiled. "It looks like you can't escape this one, Sir." Kevin narrowed his eyes on her. "Traitor." Graziel quickly covered her mouth to hide her laughter. "I'm sorry." "Too late." A few moments later, the three of them were sitting together on the living room carpet. The game board was spread out in front of them. Junie went first. Then it was Graziel's turn. Kevin rolled the dice last. "Daddy!" "What?" "No cheating."

When Keegan brought Stella there, Arthur was enthusiastically gambling with a group of people. They were playing Craps, a dice game that involved betting on the outcome of the dice roll. Everyone had a certain amount of chips piled up, but only Arthur had nothing in front of him. The dealer was rolling the dice, and Arthur's expression was bitter as he locked his eyes on the swift hands of the dealer. It was as if he wanted to pry them open. 'Oh no, it looks like he lost a lot of money,' Stella thought to herself. As the dealer stopped rolling the die, the gamblers placed their bets one by one. Stella quickly went forward and called, "Great-grandpa!"

she hushed, and I let out a rumbling laugh. "So, let me break it down for you," a lady with short pink hair began. "We take turns rolling these dice. One has different actions written on them, and the other has different body parts. When you roll the dice, you either do the action on the dice or you take two shots of this bad boy right here," she explained, pointing to the large bottle on the table. "Oh, and your partner can drink for you, but they have to take four shots instead of two," she added.

Although he had lost his appetite, he continued eating nonetheless. After dinner, the pack leader suggested that the foursome play some board games together. Roman, who seemed to know how to play the game already, eagerly jumped to his feet and started to set up the pieces on the table. He placed two boxes filled with dice between them and picked up a random piece of wood. The rest of them followed suit. After a few minutes, Roman declared that everyone should pick their own pieces. Celine selected a round piece that resembled a diamond. It was the smallest one available. Then, Roman picked up the biggest piece he could find, which resembled a square.

He has got to be kidding me "Fuck you we both know one of us is dying tonight there is no other way. If you let me live I will make it my life's mission to kill that little bitch" Wrong words I pulled my knee up and connected with him back and threw him off of me. If I was dying tonight I wasn't going down without a real fucking fight. We were both throwing punches left and right I could barely breathe because my side was hurting so damn bad. This was going to end soon with the way we were going at it and with Dice being cheered on by everyone here he was getting angrier. He started hitting me harder than he had all night and I couldn't get in one hit on him. He got me on the ground by kicki

The day before our wedding, my fiance, Brandon Foster, and his girl bestie pulled out their wedding certificate at the casino. Brandon shrugged as he said, "It's just a joke—we'll be divorced tomorrow, and everyone knows that Wanda and I are strictly platonic." Wanda Stiles, however, was smiling provokingly. "Come on—they say marriage is sacred, so you guys can quit gawking already and hand us our wedding presents!" Everyone around the table laughed, with someone saying, "Alright! I own a business in the West End, and you can have it for your wedding… if you beat me at the dice game. Table rules." I didn't argue and merely sat at the table, smiling faintly as I met Brandon's frown. "The

It didn’t matter the win or lose, it was the thrill for them. Belle didn’t think she has anything to lose. So far Kore looked at her with gaze of interest. “I’m a beginner.” “Oh, I could tell. It’s a simple game of dice.” “A dice of course, very simple,” Belle let out a small chirp, causing Kore to chuckle. “You only have to roll the two dice and the highest number will win, fair enough?” Kore asked, taking the glass red dice from the table, placing it to the tin cup.