Kings The Game Rules Novels & Stories

Kit glanced past her ladies to where the Representatives were standing, but she could only see a few of them, and when Pierce smiled at her, she looked away hastily. “As you know, the rules are simple. You want to catch the princess!” Everyone chuckled at Rona’s simple statement. “But if you cannot do that, then catch as many of her ladies as you can. Each of them has six ribbons on their wrist. When you catch a lady, you may take a ribbon or a kiss. A ribbon may be traded in for a kiss from the princess. If you choose a kiss on the cheek from the lady instead, that is your right, and I promise my daughter will not hold it against you!” That brought another chuckle, and everyone turned to lo

They were by the presence of a King, so the King would also be the judge. Because the battle system changed into tiles, which means each and every participants would only be counted by their win against each other in order to secure a rank. There would only be short intervals between rest. That's also why he told Darrion and Oki to stop fighting and save up their energy. The MC returned to the committee table after the rules, then he called the next match. "Ugi and Raka!" the young MC shouted, earning a rumbling cheers and shouts from the audience because the competition was finally continued.

His gaze sweeps over us like we are pawns on a chessboard, disposable and unimportant. “As you all know,” the king begins, his deep voice echoing through the hall, “I went on a hunting trip this past week.” I already don’t like where this is going. “During my hunt, I killed a great beast, a mother bear,” he continues, a smirk tugging at his lips. “However, she left behind ten cubs, helpless and alone. They will not survive without her.” He pauses, eyes gleaming with cruel amusement. “So I have decided to make a game of it. Twenty of you will be paired into groups of two. You will track down the cubs and kill them.”

When he frowned and did not speak I continued. “Alpha Kings, as defined by others, are conquerors. They take a pack, either through marriage or force. They are Kings because in general –,” “Kings rule over a country and usually inherit his position,” DK whispered. “Exactly,” I said nodding. “We both didn’t fight to be the Alpha of the pack, we inherited them from our parents.” DK nodded asking me to go on. “Now, again, Kings in general are conquerors, hence, the bigger their land–,”

Everyone else sitting there was making noise asking how to play this game. Jordan took out a box with dice. “It’s like this, we will roll the dice. There are six dice, and we’ll take turns rolling them. The one with the biggest number will be the big king and the one with the smallest number will be the small king. I’ll change the rules a little. We can take turns being the dealer and, in every round, the dealer can ask the big and small king to do something. If either of them refuses, they will have to drink ten shots. What do you think?” When everyone heard that they were going to play a game, the atmosphere in the room immediately became lively. Everyone said they were not opposed to it.

Aldrich smiled thinly as he looked from me to the dull coloured grass ahead of us and then let out a long breath as he sighed “I had hoped the rumours about your father’s rule wasn’t true.” “Rumours?” I asked curiously. He nodded as he continued to speak. “There are kings I am allies with. Well, in fact, over the years they’re more trusted friends than just mere allies. There are some that have come here a long time ago now and they all had the very same descriptions as one another. These are the same kings that have refused to join in a truce with Edric” “And what did they all say?” I asked in a mere whisper, my heart beating faster at the dread of what I was about to hear. I knew it wasn’t

I found it kind of funny and said, "Yeah, we're engaged, so of course we're good." Nobody answered, and the room went tense. "Alright, alright, forget it. Let's play a game." Someone spoke up, breaking the silence. Tiffany glanced at Janet, then pulled Mervin down to sit with her. That person said, "Let's play Kings. Whoever draws the king picks two numbers, and they must do a dare." Everyone was clearly into it. One round later, Tiffany and Mervin got called. The king had them make out for two minutes in front of us and post it on their socials.

Brian took out a piece of paper and read from it. “For this round, we would be playing the game of... Chess” and there were applause and cheers from the people. The game of chess was one of the games the royals in the werewolf clan enjoyed. In this game, the wisdom of the kings are being tested. The way the game is played amongst the royals are quite different. They do not move the piece themselves but have two 9f their guards do the moving. The game is played with a giant pieces of chess and it has it’s markings on the floor.

When you have three kings of any kind and a chosen briscola or the Trump suit, you'll win the game by default. "Release me now, Sarah." I said while wiggling my eyebrows. "Who said I will?" She got the gun on her side and pointed it at me. "Any last wishes, Merchaiass?"

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.