King Dice Novels & Stories

I wanted to call tonight a party, but that felt a little too generous. Inside were different card decks labeled by category. Dares. Spicy dares. Normal questions. Spicy questions. Along with a board and a single dice. The rules were simple. You roll the dice and move across the board, pulling a card depending on where you land. If you refuse to answer a question, you have to take a dare. If you refuse the dare, you escalate to a spicy dare. And every dare came with a drink. Simple. Dangerous. Perfect. By the time Nero returned, I was halfway through explaining the rules to his brothers. We gathered around the low table, legs crossed on the floor and couch cushions dragged closer as another r

added Chace. “Backing out doesn’t exist in my dictionary,” replied Zivon before starting to shake his own dice cup… Shortly after, he stopped… and when he finally lifted the cup, everyone instantly widened their eyes. All three of the dice had split in half! This meant that instead of three sides, there were now six! Even more shocking was the fact that Zivon had somehow managed to get three sixes and three ones! In other words, he had gained three more points compared to Master Mike…!

And before the sharp edge of Allan’s small knife entered Alex’s body, the blue light covered his hands, burning them like the stars that land on his very skin. “Y-you… y-OU!! ” That is the last word the King of Voneveir utters before he finds his rest as he turns to ashes.

“Kyle, let’s keep playing chess.” Kyle pulled his arm away and looked toward Candice. “Miss Hale, do you know how to play?” Mia asked, glancing at Candice. Candice looked at the top-tier jade chess set on the coffee table. But rather than playing Go, they were clearly playing the far simpler Five-in-a-Row. And Kyle had actually lost earlier… It wasn’t that he didn’t know how to coax someone. He just didn’t know how to coax her anymore. She looked up at Kyle, lips curved into a faint, bitter smile. “Yes, I know how. Would you like to play, Miss Jones?”

The rest of the dinner was the usual with the whole family being merry. Serena lay in bed as she thought how her brother is soon going to be passed on the duty of the beta. Damon is 22 and the gamma’s son is 23 but both of them have had to wait till her brother’s best friend, the alpha’s son Vante is 22, his birthday is in a month. They waited because in our pack the ceremony is held only after all three of them, three of them referring to the people taking the position of Alpha, Beta and Gamma are of age that is 22. And soon she was drifting off to dreamland.

I didn’t dare look at the results, other than to see a thankfully low six on the numeral die. As I looked away I noticed Dante walking out of the far door, clearly not wanting to play Keaton’s new game. I immediately tore my eyes away and fixed them on Keaton, however. I had a pretty good feeling I was meant to be giving Keaton my attention and he wouldn’t appreciate it going elsewhere. He was still looking at my dice, but the second one was shielded out of my view. Before I could see what it was, he swept them up and offered them back to me.

“Mr King,she can do anything with us,right?” I swallowed. “Of course.”Marcelo replied. Bastard. “Choose as you please.” Damian picked up a dice cup,a plan forming in his mind. “Renee,let’s keep it simple for now.Guess the dice roll,loser drinks.” The table was laden with all sorts of potent alcohol. “Mr Moore, I don’t think she can play this sort of game.”Someone jeered.”Forget dice,Miss Hudson probably can’t even interpret them.”