King Game Rule Novels & Stories

I feel pity for the big guy. Right now, Roman and I are in a stand-off against his cousins Menandro and Lara in a game called Sapo. It meant Choke the Frog, but without an actual frog. A figurine frog sat on top of an erected log in the middle of the garden. Each team has ten gold coins and all we have to do is aim for the frog’s mouth, choke the figurine. It was easier said than done. Each team hasn’t been able to choke the freaking open-mouthed frog yet. We only have four coins left for each team. Menandro missed another shoot. Lara’s aim was no good as well.

She wanted at this fucker now. “Again, one rule, no killing. Winner will be whoever can get the other to submit or tap out or a knockout. Understood?!” Koda and I locked eyes and just nodded. “Everybody back up!” Jax hollered while pushing people back. “On my word then. Ready…set…GO!”

He hoped that this wasn't going to cost him too greatly. He took a deep breath and laid out a similar set of rules to the game he'd played to summon Lexi that first time they'd met. "Four Count Stand-off and playing to fifteen. Standard points for minors and all the majors are ten. Court cards count for 5 and the Fool is special with a value of either one or ten, the player's choice. Winner gets the dragon-slaying sword." Seeing his brother nod his understanding, Jinx stopped shuffling and dealt out the first card to the 'house'.

“Trust me, it’s nothing like charades, and definitely not tame. We’re going with Kings, but I’m adding our own twist to keep things interesting. Every time one of us pulls a king, that person sets a new rule for the game, something that ramps up the fun. And for the rounds themselves, if you draw the lowest card or mess up whatever challenge comes up, the loser has to service the winner exactly how they demand, no questions, no backing out. It starts off light, but I promise it builds fast.” As the words left my mouth, my heart started thumping harder in my chest, a rush of anticipation flooding through me because I could picture it all unfolding, the way boundaries would blur and bodies wou

Kevin asked for a moment and suddenly they were all silent. Kevin took a deep breath, "Ah, alright. Let me explain a little bit about the rules of this game." After that, Kevin seemed to explain the rules of the game that he brought from New York. The three of them started to understand the plot and also how to play after Kevin explained in detail about it. "Are you ready?" asked Kevin who made sure for them. James looked at each of them in turn, especially now that he was right in front of Jenny. "Ready."

Alpha Pharoah Kingtin looked at Princess Ameerah, whose expression suddenly darkened. “Father, that would not be fair! It was the rule of the game that whoever won and came out alive after the game would be given a free pass from this place, a yacht, and money. We should honor our game’s rule.” Princess Ameerah’s voice suddenly rose. How could this Alpha Pharoah be so cruel? He would even want to cheat Fiel, and worse kill him. She will not allow that to happen!

I look at him with a look like that's-nothing-to-me. "Then?," He questions his voice dry and rough. "I'll tell you later," taking the jar I move my orbs up "The rules," I scoff placing my right foot over the bench I lean forward in a comfortable position. "The winner of two games wins," the person standing in between us instructs "The one with more credit is the winner." "Who's first?," "Let's see what the small kid has got," "Alright," rolling my sleeves up I take the jar and raise it up in the air I shake it hard making the three dice hit against each other inside the container.

He sipped his wine and walked over to his bedchamber door and slid the lock into place. "I've already agreed to your terms." He held up a hand. "This isn't about termsit's about rules. It's simple enough. To even the odds, we will play the game as follows. After each of us makes a move, whoever loses a piece to the other must also sacrifice an article of clothing." Her pulse hummed and her face flushed. "What?" "Each of us must strip down as we lose. It will distract us both." "How is this an advantage for you?" she demanded. "I could have you naked in a dozen moves."

"Didn't you just apologize for being rude?" Kori went pale. Dante drank angrily, still staring at me like I'd personally burned his house down. "Enough just talking like this," Nelson clapped his hands. "Let's play the Wolf's Game." I had no idea what that was, but a drink was shoved into my hand. My first drink ever, actually. Levi leaned close. "Are you okay with that?" "I can do it," I said. "The rules," Nelson announced, pulling cards from some ridiculous fur pocket, "are simple. Whoever pulls the joker becomes king for one round. The king gets to order one action from anyone."

Looking around, she saw three goons standing guard at different angles in the hexagon shaped room. “New game! Entry f*e is two hundred dollars.” The commentator announced. Kimberly counted the equivalent amount worth of chips, and dropped it on the board, along side five other players. The rule of the game was simple. Each player was expected to roll two dice, while the player with the least outcome was eliminated from each round. The first player rolled a seven, followed by the second who rolled a four. Kimberly rolled next and got a nine, which meant she qualified for the next round.