Number Cards Zexal Novels & Stories

truly it's night already but I don't want to leave his company, he needs me as much as I need him. "You will soon be going, so can I have your number this time" If I give him my original number, he will find out about me being Rose, so I gave him my second number that is not registered in W******p. "I will call you bunny" he said and I nodded. He paid for our food and I made him promise to let me handle the next bills. "Good night bunny" he said as I am about to board the bus, it's already late so only few tricycle are around.

“You technomaniac! Whatever it is you’ve bought, I want the old one.” “Sure,” Zach shrugged. “It’s a tablet by the way. I have the version 4.0 already. But you need to do one thing for me in return. Give me your credit card.” Adam signaled frantically in her direction. There was no way Zach would be allowed near a credit card for the next ten years. Or maybe more. Zoey giggled playfully. “Never mind then. I’d rather buy myself a brand new one. Maybe I’ll have the version 6.0 instead when it comes out. And who knows? Maybe you won’t be allowed to buy another one at that time.”

"What's your ID number?" "S089." "Hand over your access card." "I don't have it on me."

With an evil chuckle, she examined the card. There was nothing on it that resembled a bank card. It was pretty plain, she was about to feel disappointed. But then, she turned the other side and she saw a string of numbers and the initials; CV. Selene's eyes widened. What kind of insane luck was this? She stumbled upon Cassian's private number?? She quickly took out her phone to type in the number but then— "Wait a minute" she ran her finger across the card and saw that someone had used something to dent and scratch the card all over, so she couldn't even make out most of the numbers.

I don’t think a good kid would sneak out for lunch without her husband. ... The room was silent, and only the sounds of their voices rang through the room. Zoey's grip on her cup tightened ever so slightly. If she was not mistaken, Elijah had a black credit card that had no limit on it. There was only one card like that in the whole world, and it provided the user with priority treatment and benefits in all high-end locations in A City. There was no limit to the card, you could use it as many times as you like. And you got priority treatment with it.

“There’s… something on the back.” Zoe snatched the paper and turned it over. “What? I don’t see anything—oh. Hold up. Wait… what’s this?” A small line of ink, faint like it had been written in a hurry, stretched across the bottom: JX-74//OCT-12-ACCESS I frowned. “What’s this?” Zoe squinted. “I thought you're a tech expert. Why are you asking me?” “I'm not an expert. I haven't even graduated.”

The others looked at Kaze with utmost jealousy. Not only did he make ten billion from selling the Nether Viper Sword, but he also got a Dallas Black Card! It was a harvest for him! Kaze casually took the card and said, “I can’t accept this without any reason. Besides, I assume the master that you serve expects something from me.”

“Recall, my sweetness, that you--” “Enough! Get me a nail appointment for five o'clock and a SPA treatment for seven.” She huffed. “The number plate is ZAKI.” “Huh?” “Z-A-K-I! Help me out here, Camella, I don't need to be the reason you're rendered jobless!” “Of course, sweetness. I'll run the info and get back to you soonest.”

Inaamin niya, hindi niya kayang tapatan ang galing nito sa martial arts. " Ah oo nga pala.." then he pulled out a black card. " Here, shop all you want. Unlimited ang laman ng card na yan. You can use it in any high-end mall. Tatlo lang kaming may hawak ng ganyang card. Birthday mo ang password, 6 digits." He took her hand and stuffed the card. He was delighted when she accepted it without complaining.

Zara chuckled. Cecil agreed easily. They were both pretty tipsy, desperate to get home and call it a night. Cecil, looking ghostly, asked, "Hey Zara, what's the license plate of our ride?" Zara glanced at her phone. "It ends with 429." She then stopped short. Those numbers... Cecil's eyes sparkled as she gazed at a car. "Over there, over there!" The app said the car was still a couple of miles out.