Legendary Uno Reverse Card Novels & Stories

I replied as Orel jerked in surprise. “They have twice as much as we do Themis, surely you cannot be right.” “Oh I am right, we have something that they don’t.” I winked at him. “And what is that?” Orel asked me with skeptism written all over his tone. “The most powerful legion of the last magic kingdom that survived the fall of that era and their queen.” I replied as Orel looked at me with a thoughtful look on his face before nodding. “Okay, let’s end this war.” Orel made to stand but I covered his hand with mine.

He was enjoying this too much. But somehow, I recovered. Slowly. Every move became deliberate. My focus sharpened until there was nothing in the world except the cards between us, his calm eyes, and the sound of my own heartbeat. One by one, I countered his moves, determined not to give him the satisfaction of an easy win. Lucian’s hand went down to two. Then one. My pulse spiked. I studied my cards. I had a perfect counter. When he played his next, I placed mine right after, my lips twitching. “UNO,” I said, my voice calm but steady.

“That won’t be necessary. I’m just a little stressed. I can walk.” I pulled away from his support to prove a point to him with a shrug. “See?” The sound of a sharp pierce into the ground in front of us had us flinching and turning to see a slim arrow with its pointed edge deep in the ground as if it had been shot at us and aimed to land perfectly in front of us. “What in the world…” I trailed off when I saw a piece of paper wrapped around the wooden body of the arrow. I pulled the paper away and opened it to see just one symbol. It was an X drawn boldly on the piece of paper in a damp liquid that I suspected to be blood. Just one touch of the letter and I could feel how damp the blood was.

The year I started middle school, my parents solemnly handed my sister and me each a bank card. "This is your college fund. There's 100,000 dollars in each one. The password is your birthday. Don't touch it unless it's truly an emergency." I listened. I treated that card like a treasure. I never bought a single new piece of clothing. Even my worn-out canvas shoes got patched with glue and worn again. I thought that if I was just responsible enough, I'd live up to my parents' idea of "fairness." Then, after the SATs ended, I wanted to use the money on the card for a graduation trip with my classmates. Instead, the ATM screen flashed a number that burned my eyes: [Balance: $0.00]. At th

Damien guiltily looked away. "It's just temporary. Don't act so materialistic. Next week at the auction, when I... buy her something better, I'll return this to you." He even added, "Don't worry, she doesn't like used things. Don't be petty about it." He acted as if it was perfectly reasonable, as if that wasn't our mating ring, didn't represent my Luna status. Before I could respond, his gaze fell on the dark velvet cloth and the simple, cold urn sitting on it. Beside it lay the little jacket and drawings he had just scattered.

I blurted out, waving my hands in the air, "No, I have an answer." He cocked his brows even higher, gesturing for me to continue. I closed my eyes, exhaling a heavy breath. When I opened them back, I caught him staring at me expectantly. I chuckled nervously, "Sorry, I'll get on with it." "Go on." I nodded, and cleared my throat, "These two cards represent the two kingdoms. This one, for Calder's" I picked up the club, "This one, for Kaden." I showed him the two cards, and then placed them face-up on the desk,

The description alone was traumatising enough for Zen not to want to summon him. “Lil’ Mushade can cause emotional damage to enemies and make them attack him instead. The demoralised debuff effect lasts five minutes even after the summon is destroyed.” Impressed, Oritha and Sasha approved of the ‘powerful’ ability. “That’s a great decoy card,” Akiko joined them. “I can see how it can buy time.” Not wanting to deal with memories of his humiliating rapper debut, Zen quickly gave the card away. Akiko would have a better use than him.

Taste the rage! "A villain's silence is a warehouse of sins. Do you think I'll let this bullsh*t go easily? Do you now want to know.. how I killed your mother and father?!" He scoffed at the top of his lungs gaining everyone's attention. His officials stood up from their seats and gasped, everyone was in a panic. What?! I don't even know what to think now! This UNO Reverse card is too much! Wild card even! Holy cows! "P-Pardon?"

When she arrived at the last page, Brielle found the missing page I was talking about. "What is this? " She asked, taking a closer look at it. In confusion, she read what was written on the page, loudly. "I hereby make a vow to the heaven and the goddess as our witness, that I, Alpha Argon of Wolf Crest pack, will forever stand by my Luna, in sickness and in health, until... Death do us path," She read, freezing instantly.

So full of hope and enthusiasm, she pumped in a lot of money only to be beaten straight by a Lusaka lady. For a long time, her rival company’s name kept popping up in most of her business dealings. Little did she know that she could be such a challenge. The young copper beauty remembered suddenly her motto and resolved it was the best application time: When you are weaker, never fight for honor’s sake choose surrender instead. Surrender gives you time to recover, time to torment and irritate your conqueror, time to wait for his power to wane. Do not give him the satisfaction of fighting and defeating you- surrender first. By turning the other cheek, you infuriate and unsettle him. Make surre