Trickster Spades Novels & Stories

It’s like a stare competition across the dinner table, and somehow Mia never seems to notice. Everyone was back home, and the throbbing began. Chloe can’t shake her spicy morning with Damien from her mind. Every replay came with a sharp electric surge throughout her body, and every surge caused a drip from her throbbing folds into her panties. Damien has noticed a few unusual movements from Chloe, and it’s not like Chloe has been his best fuck, but something is exciting about the forbidden nature of their relationship.

Jake announced while sounding quite pleased. The Queen of Hearts wasn’t the highest ranking queen, and it was lower than the kings and the aces; however, it is still considered a relatively high ranking card. Perhaps my luck had improved somewhat from what it had been doing before. It would have been too much for me to ask to pick up the Ace of Spades which was the highest card. I felt slightly better after seeing the card that I had picked because it felt like I did stand a chance at winning this game after all. “My turn,” Bradon said as he approached the table.

“How did you taped this?“ “Let’s just say marigold fell right into the same trap she set.” I’m more confused until Tristian expatiate. He proceeds to tell me how he he sent a spy to marigold’s party after I told him about my attendance. “I sent a spy to keep an Eye on you at the parry because I knew marigold had something up her sleeves. And she didn’t betray my expectations. My spy told me marigold spiked a drink with a sexual arousing pill which he eventually discovered. She intended to spike your drink but you were ten steps ahead. You switched it and she drank it.” Tristian ended with a smirk.

Patrick was very distracted on our way home from the hospital. I knew him all too well. He was extremely insecure yet extremely arrogant. He considered Lucille inferior to him, so to be cuckolded by her was a huge blow to him. He must be feeling all sorts of ashamed and frustrated. I was almost sure that he was more devastated than I had been when I had found out about his betrayal. And this was exactly what I wanted—for him to be mentally tormented. Seeing him so disturbed over the turn of events and how he had even lost his appetite, I began regaining my appetite and was able to sleep well once more.

Tristan commented glancing at the double fairytale style staircase. “Its somewhere secure,” she said cryptically, her spy intuition kicking in. It was her childhood fantasy. Become a spy but this was slightly different considering that she was planning on stealing something. “Ask the book,” Tristan offered. “I don’t have the book,” she replied biting her lips. “Okay then, let’s meet our target,” he said fixing the dark blue tux he wore.

"Tell the pack... are you still a virgin?" I looked at my card. The Five of Spades stared back at me. The table went silent. "Who has the Five?" The woman next to me snatched my hand. "It’s Ivy! Ivy has the Five!" I was shoved into the center of their collective focus. "Well, Mercer? Are you pure, or have you been tasted?"

She scoffed, "But yeah, stalker much?" “What?” I asked. “I’m a spy, it’s in my nature to notice things.” “Stalker would be a more appropriate term.” She muttered, and after pointing to my chicken lasagna, she moaned, “This is really good.” “Well, Spies are not very different from stalkers. Only that, most of the times, we have good intentions.” “I agree.” She said, “Except for when you trap young women into marrying you.” I stiffened at the direction the conversation was headed but when I looked up to find her smiling at me, I realised that she was just teasing me.

Or a nullifying spell? “Where are they?” She asked us. We didn’t answer. “Where did you put them?” She asked again, this time slower and more menacing. I sighed. “We trapped them.” She glowered at me. “Where did you trap them?” “In a void.” I stepped forward in a terrifying manner and looked down on her. A method I often use to intimidate my sisters when provoked. She blinked and clamped her mouth shut. She stepped backward and rolled her eyes. I smirked inwardly. Works every time.

“The map book had a glowing dot in it that marked wherever the band was. Shelley said the spell book was bad stuff. Evil magic. We made a fire and burned everything. Tala burned everything. Uh. She didn’t want to join at first, because she thought it was probably against her religion, but then she realised she could disagree with the rest of us and we’d listen to her, and if she was right we’d use her suggestion instead. So she decided to join. She’s the official Trickster. The questioning sort. It’s her job to think differently. “It was Tala who figured out that anyone in the Pack can block the Pack link if they want to. And anyone can decide just to talk to me, even if I’m letting everyone

"The tea has gotten cold. We will need five cups if you don't invite the new guests. One is about to leave." Jinx shot Gran a panicked look and got right to work using the Chariot card to pull the other two members of their party to him. Guru and Spitfire were still in the Underworld, or he would have been alerted by the deck that the spell couldn't be completed. But they were hard for the card to find. After what felt like a very long time, the card shot up to the ceiling and began spinning quickly. A spiral of power formed around it, opening up a hole through which two bodies tumbled.