The Gambler Marvel Novels & Stories

"I wished it is a lie, Senor. But it is the truth. You're going to give up all your wealth by gambling. After your foolish decision, your family will suffer, not until with my father. He managed to rise above from the total despair of our family." "For your information, senorita, your story has some holes. I do play and gamble, but I am a professional gambler. I don't gamble with emotion. I acquired some of my wealth by gambling because I'm good with it. And now, you're telling me I will lose everything? Preposterous!" "Don't gamble, okay. Avoid it at all cost." "Senorita Gabi, or whoever you are. Of all the absurdities, I heard yours win it all." He laughed mockingly and shook his head. "Fr

Alaric's POV Marcus had come from a long line of gamblers. His great grandfather was a gambler, his grandfather was a gambler, his father was a gambler, his mother and grandmother were also gamblers so it's no wonder that Marcus fell into gambling as well. Due to his addiction, he had gambled away his family house,.his furniture and even himself. I had found him years ago while he was in a cage, treated like livestock and meant to fight like a wolf under people's scrutiny and entertainment.

"I'll wager my hands and feet! And if you think that's not enough, how about my life?" A collective gasp filled the room. Wagering his life? They'd never seen such a gamble before—a life or death gamble! Lucas's expression turned ferocious. Good! This way he could rightfully kill this audacious intruder! "Bring the Legendary Gambler over!" Lucas commanded. A tall man with a sharp nose and blond hair stepped forward. With his hands in his pockets, he strode confidently with a wide gait. "That's the Legendary Gambler of Nova Star! He's the ultimate trump card here!"

During the argument, the gambler sneered and said: "I heard you got married. Your wife is that girl from the Hemingway family clinic, right? If you won't give me money, I'll just ask her for it instead. I'm her father-in-law. You think she'd dare refuse me?" That single sentence made the already weakened Zack completely lose control. He lunged at him like a madman. However, how could he possibly beat someone desperate enough to kill without hesitation? It did not take long before Zack was pinned to the ground, beaten until he was covered in injuries. Even then, he still refused to let go of him. "If you dare go near her, I'll kill you!" Those words completely pushed the gambler over the edge

“And before you start rambling about how that’s impossible because I don’t work, yeah, I know. I don’t.” “So how then?” I ask. He glances at me, just for a second. “I gamble.” A line forms between my brows. “Gamble? How? Since when? Where?” I know he’s not exactly the golden child, he’s always got something up his sleeve but gambling? That’s a whole new level. My stomach twists. “ Wait, don’t tell me you’re involved with, like the mafia or something ? What if they find you? What if they kill you? What if they —”

He leaned closer and said in a mocking tone, “You might want to stop sneaking around with that guy called Steve. You’re lucky Thames is too busy drowning in debts to notice. If he ever finds out you’ve been cheating all this while, not even money will save you.” Lucia’s eyes widened. Her heart skipped a beat. Cheating? Lia gasped. “You..how do you even know about that?” The man smirked. “We know everything. You should be more careful, Lia. We don’t just gamble for money; we gamble for information too.” Lia’s hands shook as she said, “You’ve got your money. Just leave me alone.” The gambler smiled coldly. “For now.” Then they both turned and walked away, leaving Lia standing there, breathing

"He showed up at my family's casino out of nowhere and beat me, I mean completely crushed me. His gambling skills? Insane. I had no choice but to bow down." Mark gasped. "You're saying that guy from Millers Casino previously, that remarkable young gambler, he's your friend?" He'd heard whispers of that gambler, especially the story of using cards like weapons. “Exactly!" Desmond said with a proud grin. "After he mopped the floor with me, we became friends. He knows Epic, and once I'm good enough, he's gonna introduce us." His face practically glowed with excitement. “I don't buy it, unless you call your friend and have him come over," Mark challenged, looking unconvinced.

His mother, May, shot him sympathetic glances but stayed quiet. Halfway through the main course, Marvel excused himself. “One moment, gentlemen. Business never sleeps.” He stepped outside for a quick call. When he returned minutes later, he wasn’t alone. Walking beside him was Peter Noir, Elias’s father, dressed impeccably in a tailored suit, exuding the calm confidence of someone used to high-stakes rooms. Marvel clapped Peter on the shoulder with forced warmth. “Everyone, allow me to introduce Peter Noir. One of my top investors—sharp mind, excellent returns. We’ve been working together on several key projects.”

"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.

Now, after so many years of being all by myself, I had reverted to my original, reckless nature. However, since I met her, I couldn’t recognize myself anymore. I was the much dreaded Gamma of our pack and even our pack members trembled in my presence. All my life, I have killed without feeling a drop of remorse, yet now I couldn’t kill her. I never spared the enemy, yet I was so drowned in her, that I forgot all about the enemy! I was in deep shit!