Romans & histoires One Of Spades

"Miller, right?” one of the guys I recognised to be from my Art class asked as I was walking to the library to get some studying done for the upcoming finals. “The Artist?” “Um, yeah I’m Jake. How can I help you?” I was looking around, suddenly feeling anxious. What if Liam had sent him? Couldn’t he just leave me alone?

With this question, Diamond looked at her and stopped. His face remained calm as his eyes were soft. Goodness! His eyes were looking at her softly and not the usual coldness. “The seven of us has our own way of loving our woman. Spade is a type of man who would hurt his mate in order for him to feel his satisfaction. He love that woman so much that he could die for her, and me too.” She was stunned by his sudden words. They already reached the hallway. It was a modern type of designs and it’s theirs, owned by the seven deadly sins.

~Serena~ Standing in front of two Spades in the middle of nowhere wasn’t exactly how I thought I’d spend my first day back in control of my body, but here I am. I still couldn’t believe there were two people with Spade’s face walking the earth. I might not be romantically attracted to Spade, but I have eyes. Spade is a total eye candy—long, brown, wavy hair; mesmerizing, deep brown eyes; razor-sharp jawline; height and physique of a football player. Any woman with a pulse would see he’s a catch. But identical twins? Why is this hot piece of ass hiding in the woods?

Selena meets Addie's eyes with a shaky smile "The Queen of Clubs means strong and confident woman, it might be you, or someone else, this is your past, and there was fire predominatly in your chart. The Eight of Spades stands for temptation, misfortune and danger, it is a warning, if you are trying to do something you shouldn't, don't. Stay clear of things thelure to the wrong." Addie gasps, and my chest tighten, what is trying to do. "The Ace of Spades is a follow up to the Eight Of Spades, and it means death, or a worse ending. Be careful, Adaline, the cards are not in your favour." "Pick a card, Luc." Blu says and I do, the first card - King of Diamonds. The second - Queen of hearts. The

He’s got the most chips right now, while Aiden is almost out, and Azaire and I are about the same. My cards are actually kind of good. I have the ten and Queen of spades. I can only hope the community cards are just as good, and that I’ll end up with something awesome, so I can beat Azaire and take all his chips. I’m quite competitive, which I had forgotten during these past five years, being on my own. We all place our bets, and Aiden eventually flips over the first three community cards, the flop, revealing a Jack and Ace of spades and a three of diamonds.

There were a few clucks of dismay, and then everyone swiftly moved on to other topics. After all, the lives and deaths of Hugo and Marlene belonged to a world so far removed from ours that it might as well have been another planet. I straightened the cards in my hand and quietly led with one. "Nine of spades." Hilda's eyes lit up. "Jillian, you don't want that? Then I'll take it." I smiled but said nothing. When it came back around to me, I drew from the deck. My fingertips brushed the texture of the card, and I turned it over slowly.

Instead, it was the way an analyst evaluated data points. He walked toward the empty seat beside me. "May I sit here?" he asked. "Suit yourself." He sat down and retrieved a thick medical journal from his backpack. The cover featured an anatomical diagram of a human heart. I glanced at it, and my pulse quickened. "Are you interested in this?" he asked. I countered, "Are you?" He turned to face me. Genuine interest appeared in his eyes. "I'm Henry." He extended his hand. "Judy Wembley." I shook it.

The King rolled his eyes accompanied by those long curve lines written on his forehead. "I found a secret, a flaw to be specific, on how to uplift the Cursed System that has befallen our kind," I added. Even the king could not deny his intrigued and confused expression the way I expected. "Listen, everyone! I, Gaius Spencer, challenge the King for a one-on-one battle!" Several indistinct whispers from the vampires around me echoed in my ears, most are in disbelief that I could dare challenge the king without even thinking things through.

Mr Jem said and Clarissa jumped out of her seat, clapping her hands gleefully, Mr Jem looked at her and shook his head, she has always been so expressive he wondered how she manages to stay uncover and do her spy work, she would have made for a good actress if she didn’t chose to be a Spy. “What are you trying to say" John asked Elena, his back was resting on the white wall a his head bent slightly, his fingers were massaging his temples gently, Elena could tell he was running of patience. “I mean something is not right, I can’t shake the feeling that am missing something here, I want to look at copies of the letters sent out the last time especially to the one sent to Britt" Elena said, her

I smirked as he seemed flustered. Our gazes met and I saw the realization in his eyes that I knew a lot more than he thought I did. “Fair,” he said after a minute and turned over his cards. He had a four-of-a-kind of kings. “I look forward to hearing your advice.” I looked at Renda who looked at me quizzically, “Well, Lady Luck?” She set the cards down, revealing the royal flush of spades. Justin’s eyes widened in horror. The dealer seemed shocked.