New Red-eyes Card Novels & Stories

“And it concerns you too.” She went completely still. Looked at Ryder. He’d stopped washing. Was looking at her face. Reading it, the way he always read it, and whatever he saw there made his jaw set in a way she hadn’t seen before. “Who is it?” he asked quietly. She held the phone out. Said the name. The colour didn’t leave his face. Ryder didn’t do that, he didn’t go pale, didn’t perform shock. But something happened in his eyes.

The front depicted a pair of lovers. The man had deep red eyes and long black hair. The woman had curly golden hair and a gentle smile. My breath caught. The lovers in the painting... it was him. And it was me. "This is..." I stared at the card in shock. "'The Lovers' card." He placed it gently in my hand. "All 22 Major Arcana cards. You have them all." I stared at our image on the card, a storm of emotions rising in my chest. Aethelan gazed at me, his red eyes burning with a universe of emotion. "There was no 'Lovers' in my world," he whispered. "Not until you."

"Hey, if you don’t want to know about your brother, don’t ask." "Now why would I want to be in this game if I can’t ask the fun questions?" She finished shuffling and dealt the cards, and once more he caught the smirk. She had a point. This game could take any direction, which is what made it fun. "Game is 5 card stud, one-eyed Jacks wild." He couldn't help but roll his eyes. Of course, she would pick the hardest game with the less freakin’ wilds. He pulled his cards up and looked them over, rather surprised to see them. A three-of-a-kind wasn’t bad when one was playing stud. He placed his bet and grinned to himself as she debated her own before taking up his bet.

no one was shocked. that he slap him, he never slap him in his entire life, his heart was completely broken. neo:- look I found a card we can still win this game. no:- you slap me like it's no big deal. neo:- I am sorry I lose my mind, I swear I never do this again. no:- okay we will handle this later, tell me about this card. neo:- I said it can track stars, which we looking for, it will turn into a watch but only we can wear it, it can track the location of them because they have a batch.

Xander wasn't quite sure, but he didn't contradict me either. "Red is getting antsy. He shits his pants, I'm outta here." Xander smiled. "We might need to retain Red and Captain Silent over there," I said to the rest of the guys. Captain Silent looked pleased with himself, but I honestly couldn't explain why. A bit freaky looking with all the hardware in his face. And a copy of his eyes on his eyelids. I shook my head, blinked really fast. Yup, tattoos of his eyes on his lids. People were so fucked up these days.

It’s felt. Eyes found us. Bodies shifted. Voices dropped. One look at Alaric’s armband and posture said enough. He had attended previous summits in my place. He was known. But he wasn’t the one they feared. It was the one in the middle. Hair fell over my eyes as I walked, not to hide, but to shield them from the stares. The red had always drawn attention, and attention always made people uncomfortable. I didn’t slow. Neither did the others. Remus walked with the quiet of a storm. He never spoke unless it was absolutely necessary. Alaric, on the other hand, was already scanning the place with sharp, practiced eyes.

When I looked at Matthew the excitement in his eyes was wild and greedy. “Hand over the card. It should stay with me until we cash out. Remember, you get your thirty, and I’ll get my seventy. “Oh,” I chuckled. “I don’t think so.” The excitement in Matthews' eyes quickly descended into confusion and frustration. “Excuse me?” “In fact, I think a full renegotiation is needed here,” I added, rotating the card through my fingers. “I think it's best that the card stays here with me.” “Are you out of your damn mind!?” he snapped.

Curly golden hair and light emerald eyes, pale skin, and a body similar to Rai's both in muscles and height. "You saw what?" He asked shocked. "What's wrong with you? Why did you take that shit off?" Ha, those two are so funny. I had a smirk on when I talked back at him, "You two are so damn funny. Both of you want me dead, just like everybody else. Yes, I can see others dying with my eyes. No, I do not kill them. No, I can't do anything about it. No, it can't be changed. Yes, I don't mind if you all blame me for it. Is that what you want to hear?" They both were speechless while staring back at me. "Look, brothers, I don't mind you hating me and wanting me dead. Really, I don't. But you hav

She flaunted an off-white card from her pocket that had a black symbol of a gothic eye loosely enclosed within the alphabet 'R'. Creed could also see almost untraceable glimmering electronic embeds In the corner of the card, which seemed costly. It seemed like a business card but much much fancier. "You have the chance to learn and make a profit. The decision is yours. By the way, since we are a party, we have a name too!" He flipped the card as he tried to read the words. ~ Creed's eyes regained the focus, that shifted to the ceiling of his room as he muttered, "The Eye of Rha"

A small curve forms on the corner of his lips, “Afterall, this is a free round.” “Please,” I point at the displayed card, nodding. I pick up my cards after Cain picks up his. I observe him closely, watching how his eyes widen with ecstasy. He was clearly over the moon from the cards in his fingers. I let my eyes settle on my own cards, hiding them so well that Cain couldn’t take a peek even if he wanted to. The cards in my fingers are 3,3,7,7,7, J, J. Cain pours himself a glass of the whiskey and drinks everything in one go, his eyebrow raised.