Kings Game Rules Novels & Stories

Nora wiped the sweat off my face and handed me a glass of cold water. For the second round, the King played poker, but they added one rule since we were in the fantasy world. Prince Liam refrained from using his elements. We only have five rounds. They would deem the one who won the most games as a winner. My back luck continued as he won the first four rounds. I tried to bluff on the second, but he won. Even if I won the last round, he won the first four rounds already. "Do we have to play the last round?" the prince dropped his cards on the table.

he said. Everyone's attention is their king and queen. Kyra shifted to her right but lunged from her left, catching Kaiser off guard. Her fist came a hair's breadth away from his jaw before she retreated her fist. They never actually hurt each other. Catching each other off guard will give them a point. Whoever wins 5 points first wins. Kaiser chuckled. He hit his feet on the floor and jumped into the air before flipping midair and appearing right behind Kyra. He wrapped his arm around her neck and pulled her back.

I wondered, my eyes wandering around. “Rule number 1, people.” He screamed excitedly, I narrowed my eyes, what was exciting about this? “The King can initiate a one-on-one date with any contestant at any time he wants and also determine if he wants to Livestream the date or not.” What a sneaky king! I thought. “Are you not excited, my princesses?” Raphael called out to us, everyone put on a fake smile and waved at him. “Now rule number 2,” His jolly voice rang in the arena. “When the King is on his date, no other contestants will disturb him and his date.”

A few of the spectators appear repulsed while the majority cheer in excitement. "Now, these are the rules of the game," Elon starts to spell out. "If the savages capture one of the Queens she has the chance to hand over her son to die in her place and she will be reinstated of her queenly role. For the Princes, there is a way out too since I am a generous king. Look for a secret opening within the Arena and you shall save your life!" A loud applause accompanies King Elon as he marches back to his throne and the savages are unleashed. The Queens and Princes run for their lives and the hunt begins.

Rox had his doubts that the kid would survive the first option. As the second option, Rox had high expectation that that kid would do it. It’s easier to move and collect all the crystals while at the same time, kill the monsters along the way. Though, the consequences of that is that he won’t be able to enter this room if his health bar was not in full gauge and his poison bar is not empty. Nothing will happen if he failed to enter the room, as the disadvantage lies only to Rox’s side. The kid—who is a proxy for the King—won’t be able to present himself which in turn worsened the condition the King is in.

They had already formulated an event system covering everything from registration to the final victory. When Andrius and the others arrived, they soon learned about the detailed rules. Each team had to consist of four members. Andrius was dumbfounded. Why did it seem like these rules were tailor-made for them? Noir, Margerina, Katalina, and himself... That was exactly four people! However, Margerina had already gone to retrieve the King’s Scepter under the mercenaries’ escort to use in the finale when it was time to determine the king.

the king continued. He suddenly doubled over and hacked into his closed fists, his body trembling feebly. The royal Beta quickly took over and the royal attendants led the king to his seat. "A king must be courageous. A king must be compassionate. A king must be dominant. A king must have good instincts and strong will power. This final round is quite simple. The five Alphas will have to shift into their wolf forms. Notice the green lines on the ground, surrounding the arena. Any wolf that moves out of the line is disqualified"

He eyed the group, wanting the rules locked in. Jessica gave him a nod. "Exactly. And if one person guesses it right that your card is lower than theirs, that's one drink. Two people, two drinks. It's open season…team up all you want." Mark glanced down at the King of Spades in his hand and couldn't hide his grin. Without hesitation, he pointed straight at Jessica and declared, "Easy. Your card's lower than mine, guaranteed!" She fired right back, grinning as she locked eyes with him. "Think so? I'm saying yours is lower than mine!"

Then I guess, a man who calls himself a monster, a man who people call the devil, the King of Alphas, was no ordinary man. "For this rest of the morning, however, you will all take turns sparing with myself, Ryder and my personal guard." Another round of murmurs, the stern looking guard sent a stiff nod. "Alright, I need three rows of survivors each, then we'll each get to choose a row to spar with. You come one at a time in offense, by now, you can identify all lethal attack, so the only rule is; a lethal hit, you're out." He says using Ryder to point out all the lethal attack points as a reminder.

Yami explained the rules of the game they will play. "We'll pull out the stick together, whoever gets the king, he can command two numbers. The selected number simply has to do the orders of the king. There is no backing out. After doing the task one of the number should say your orders has been complete. Your majesty. Game? " Yami added. Lance, who was obviously Yami's accomplice, nodded one after another. David simply nodded. Dawn was forced to join. As Yami said. He took four ice cream sticks. He wrote the king with a stick and three numbers for the remaining three sticks.