Mahjong Party Comic Novels & Stories

"It's over! It's over! Time for mahjong!" Hilda could not hold back a laugh. With him around, life felt more lively and colorful.

He turns around, pushing in a cart laden with all sorts of treats: wine, seltzers, bread and cheese, fruit, and anything else that one could possibly think of. Chloe, just as oblivious to my pain as the others, rises from her seat on the couch and gasps. “Time to party!” she shouts. “I call dibs on the chips!” “Pour me some of that wine!” … I lean against the counter of our little en suite kitchen, a glass of sparkling water in hand as I watch the others play an intense game of Mario Kart on the television. Despite everything, a slight smile tugs at the corners of my lips as I watch them.

He look like a Korean? I closed my eyes. After the rewardings, the Special Numbers and Raffles followed. I got an Ipod from Raffles. Apple is the brand. So I was happy. After that, the special numbers were given the award. We all have Certificates. The artists too.. "Okay. Before the party starts, we will play a game. We need at least 8 members per group." said Emcee with a big smile. You are handsome. "KJ is not allowed! Everyone will cooperate. Only once will KJ not be allowed to come out of here." I just now noticed the glittering neon lights and chandeliers..

Chandler grinned and high-fived his bestfriend. Kace nodded. “What??? I think I’m gonna puke.” Jules stood up from her seat. Kris smirked at his bestfriend, knowing how much he’s pleased to tease Jules. “That’s a good one, dude.” “Alright then. Let’s have a masquerade party.” JM finally announced. ***

Looking closer, a couple dressed as bride and groom are on the cover. It is a wedding gift for her. For her only. 'Problem solved. Thought you might need this soon, Aki. Congratulations -I.' Unable to wait for that 'soon' that card refers to, she impatiently unwrapped the gift messily. Her naughty laugh echoed around the four corners of the room. The door was still locked upon double-checking. Carefully stacking the bills on her table until there was nothing left but a gun at the bottom of the gift. Totally unnecessary but still appreciated. Thank you very much. Sierra thought.

This is the start of Joker's story! Joker POV The neon lights of the club flicker and dance across the walls, casting colourful reflections on the polished surfaces. The place is alive, buzzin' with energy and excitement, filled with people laughin', drinkin', and enjoyin' the night. I couldn’t help but smirk at the irony of it all. They are throwin' me a leavers party, yet here I was, knowin' full well that it's not needed. But who was I to complain? There is food, booze, women, and more food—definitely more food.

he mused aloud, dipping his head slightly as though speaking to himself, “it seems we’ve got just enough for a round of mahjong.” His tone was casual, but there was a glint of mischief in his eyes that the others didn’t immediately notice. Dean had always been skilled at mahjong, and he knew the game’s lively energy could easily shatter the awkward mood hanging over the group. If this worked, not only would the tension dissolve, but the evening could even transform into a truly enjoyable gathering. It was a risk worth taking, and Dean was ready to set the wheels in motion.

The men, on the other hand, opted for the rugged charm of Alucard, their outfits reflecting the character’s charming guy. The party kicked off with a series of games designed to entertain and engage the guests. Charades had everyone laughing, and the participants’ exaggerated gestures and wild guesses filled the room with joy. 4Pics 1 Word was a hit, challenging the guests’ creativity and quick thinking. Word jumble, with its mix of easy and difficult puzzles, kept everyone on their toes.

they're quite a lot. "These new friends of mine are quite a bunch of novice in mahjong" he laughed. I looked at his friends, they're not as old as him though.. they should be in their 60s and 70s. From the joy in their eyes I can tell they just let him win, because they want to make him happy. "This is Jasmine, she's the one I've been telling you about" grandpa Louis introduced me to his new friends. "Good morning, uncles" I greeted them.

SCARLETT'S POV. I was completely right. The party was boring as hell, and from the looks of things we weren't even near done here. And then even worse, the annoying as fuck MC who thoughts his jokes were so funny but they were obviously not, had been wasting so much time on the third segment of the programme which was jokes and riddles, that I almost threw my shoe at him. If I heard one more uncle joke coming from his mouth, I could just do it right there, damning all the consequences.