Restless Gambler Jjk Novels & Stories

he explained. "I like that. What do you stay, Steffie? How much for being my sex slave for three hours?" "No, we are not going there!" she exclaimed. Jack counted through the money in Calvin's wallet. He pulled out the full amount and tossed it on the table. "That's $1,200. This is the final bet before we show our cards. You be my sex slave for one day. Twenty four hours. If you win, you get the money. If I win, I get you for twenty four hours and you also get the money. Either way you win. How does that sound?"

“There’s something you don’t know, Sir York. The leader of the Bharata Gang, Aaron Garcia, is said to be the b*stard of the family of Kshatriyas. “He’s a b*stard, but his status has already been set because of India’s caste system. No matter how useless he is, he can still use his name to bring in many customers from India. “Those customers come here to have their fun, naturally boosting the economy here. “Besides, Aaron isn’t an ordinary person either. “He’s not just some rich playboy. Other than mastering the art of Yoga, he’s pretty skilled in gambling since he was taken under the wing of the Island Nation’s Gambling Saint, not to mention that he’s into gambling in the first place! “It’s

The day before the start of a new semester, Gianna Sutton, my online girlfriend, tells me she lost me to her best friend in a dice game. I haven't even figured out what's going on when she suddenly adds me to the group chat with more than a hundred people. I notice the newly made announcement pinned to the top. "Congratulations to Natalia, our campus belle, for winning herself a 220-pound boyfriend!" Just then, someone posts a photo of me from high school. I am wearing an oversized uniform in the photo, my stomach pushing against the desk before me. I am so overweight that my eyes are barely visible. Those in the group chat immediately go wild. "That thing can't be human! It's clearly a

Knowing Jake he would have me locked up for the rest of my life as his sex slave or something,I mean I wasnt his mate or lunar anymore. My mother fortunately had agreed to help me by sending more than a thousand dollars for travelling. Luckily I had already packed my stuff,Jake would be returning from another pack meeting later at night which gave me a chance to escape this hell hole. I wore black sports leggings and a red turtleneck woolen long sleeved top with black boots. I tied my hair into a black bun and grabbed my cellphone and passport. I looked around the house one last time and said a small goodbye.

"What else do you even have left? Your worthless life?" I raised my hand and pointed straight at Hillary sitting next to him. "Hillary. If I lose this round, I'll divorce her. She'll be all yours." Hillary's face flushed crimson with rage as she snapped, "What the hell are you babbling on about, Lucas Murray?" I stood up from my seat and challenged Shane, "Do you have the guts? Just one round. If I win, I want back everything that was lost earlier, plus another three million dollars." My bloodshot eyes made everyone think I'd completely lost my mind in the heat of gambling.

He placed it against the guy’s throat. “Ten more seconds! If you don’t give me the information I want, I will finish you.” “I will talk, sir, I will tell you!” The gambling addict was so horror-stricken that he almost came apart. “Two weeks ago, in a nearby city, I… I broke into a villa and stole the gold bars from there.” “Take us there.” Ash was still holding the knife against the gambler’s neck. “Sure… no problem, sir!” After bidding Kazuo Inagawa goodbye, Ash and Tyr followed the gambler’s lead and drove all the way to the next city. Ash had scared the sh*t out of this guy. He simply didn’t dare to lie to the duo.

Jeremy POV I sip on my coffee looking at the photos we took on the island. I smiled contented on what we got. Their group is not just skillful and amazing on the battlefield. There could even line up to the Hallyu stars given their looks. I think I was looking at models. Looks like BLKQ gaming company has some strict rules about hiring players with both skills and looks. I scroll more choosing what picture should I set as a front page of our September issue when I got stopped from their captain photo.

“Why? You’re the most influential host. Can’t you afford $600,000?” Jay awkwardly scratched his head. “I recently got addicted to gambling. I don’t have much money now. I even owe a few hundred thousand dollars out there. Mr. Cedar, you promised me that you would pay me $3,000,000 as long as I break my contract with Scott’s Remembrance. I’m waiting for the money to save my own life.” Donell did not answer him. The office was strangely quiet, and the atmosphere became quite strange. Flora crossed her legs without raising her head. She just focused on looking at her fingernails.

Thinking that it was due to the residue of the drug in his body, he went into another bathroom. … In Kingzillion Casino, Jackie and his men caught the men who returned to the private room to look for the Ganoderma nebula. They pointed the guns at the captives. Jackie frowned and peered at them. His dark eyes glinted. “What are you up to? Renovating the casino?” The men he caught were panicking slightly. Their leader was the only one who managed to stay calm. He took some time to gather himself and stepped forward to explain, “We’ve come to look for something we dropped here.”

she scolds, but the grin on her face tells me she's not mad. I immediately avert my gaze from the guy. From what I saw though, he has a pretty good build and I think ginger-copper hair. "His name's Jamie" she informs, the grin on her face still wide as ever "Jamie Johnson. He's 17 and already has a college degree, has no girlfriend.. In fact I don't think he's ever had a girlfriend" she whispers the last part. I nod because what else do you do with information you're not interested in¿