Yes Or No Card Game Novels & Stories

I tell him, quietly. “It's just a few drinks. Don’t be thinking too much of it.” Chris retorted. I didn’t respond back to that so I just sat there while his friends continued to play and Caesar was on the side with another group talking as they walked away from the game. I took a sip deciding that I’m just doing to keep to myself until I could finally go home then I noticed everyone started clearing the table changing their games to filling up shot glasses coming together as a group. I looked around curious at what new game they were about to play when I saw the box of playing cards and I reached out curiously to read the instruction. It seems like they go around as one person pulls a card t

Liam questions examining his deck thoroughly like it's some confusing science project. Samual chuckles at Liam, but then looking to me for an answer as well. I shake my head, placing a green nine down on to the deck of cards. "Uno. It's a globally popular card game that everyone loves! It's quite easy too." "A RED NINE!" Samual announces, slamming a card down over top of mine in victory.

“I’ll shuffle them and place a card at each spot. No peeking. We all flip our cards at the same time.” “Can we trade,” Zephyra raises her hand. “Like what if I got lust? I mean, I’m not making out with her just for this stupid game.” “No trading, no takebacks,” I clarify. “You get what you get.” “And you don’t throw a fit,” Simon finishes for me in a sing-songy voice. Zephyra glares at him, her pink lips pouting as her blue eyes shoot daggers from across the table.

After much thinking and planning, they resorted to leaving the country the following Monday, that is two days after that day. “Fuck this man!” Brandon yanked as Cynthia fired back in the last of his ten tokens the fifth time. He was seated on a metal chair with his shirt by his waist. Cynthia was seated on another chair directly facing Bran and they had a table in their midst where they placed their cards. Jake was seated on another chair, watching and giving commentaries like a professional. He had already gone on several rounds of the game with Cynthia and they ended up with a draw in scores. This particular set with Brandon and Cynthia was tied now, they both had one token left in each pl

“Truth or dare over cards? Feeling brave, cowboy?” Kade gave her that slow, crooked grin. The one that said he was either about to charm you or wreck your life. “Princess, I’m not scared of a single thing in this room.” “Mmm,” she hummed, lips curling. “Not even me?” “Especially not you,” he said, voice dipping low, “but keep lookin’ at me like that and we’re gonna have a different kind of game goin’ on.” Her cheeks flushed, but her stare didn’t waver. She drew a card, tossed it between them. “Red means dare. Black is truth. Let’s play.”

The game was called WHOT, it was a card of numbers, with numbers 2 and 5 being the downfall of any player. Asher was the first to place his card on the table, the number two letter boldly written on the card. "Pick two, Death." Asher grinned evilly while Snake patted him on his shoulders in a supporting manner. The more cards a player picks, the closer he is to losing the game, but sometimes the reverse is the case. Henry gritted his teeth, and slowly he picked two more cards, making the total number of his cards, eight. "You are enjoying this, but it won't be for long," Henry said calmly, his voice carrying a little vibration and making goosebumps appear on their skin, except Asher.

he asked, handing her the deck. Camden dealt their cards, beginning the game. "So, Mr Woods," she stated with a chuckle, referencing what the Doctor had called him at the hospital that morning, "how many cards for you?" she asked, grinning widely. "Two," he replied with a smirk, returning two cards back to her. Camden gave him two new cards and followed the same process for herself, returning three of the cards from her hand. "Maybe I should take your surname when we get married," Clayton wondered to himself with a contemplative look as he shuffled the cards around in his hand. Camden scoffed, peeking at him over her cards with narrowed eyes. "You mean IF we get married. Don't hold your brea

I said, staring him down. He grinned. “You sure?” “Yes.” “You absolutely sure?” he grinned, enjoying himself immensely. “Yes,” I insisted, trying not to let my voice falter. He laid down his cards. He didn’t have anything, either. “Tie,” I said, as I laid down mine. “High card wins,” he said, tapping his Ace of Hearts. “Two pieces of clothing.” Crap. Crap, crap, CRAP. I didn’t have anything else ‘harmless’ to take off.

He always finds a way to show up. "A penny for your thoughts, Kyra." "No." He grins. "Why? Were they just in the gutter?" I pick a card from mine available and deal three pairs of fives. It's a warning that I'm ready to win this game. Zane stops talking and gets back to focusing on the game. In the end, I'm not angry when he opens his cards, and I see he's holding all 2's. I tried my best for a first timer. Card games are luck bound, not particularly skill.

"There's three hundred thousand on this card. No PIN needed. Two hundred thousand to pay you back, and another hundred thousand for interest. For the last decade." I paused, then added, "Thank you. When I found out, I was really touched." Finally reacting, Jessica hurriedly waved her hands in protest. "No, you don't have to. Just think of it as…" I cut her off, "Debts need to be repaid. As for my gratitude? If you ever need me, I'll do whatever it takes to help." I pushed the card into her hand before she could object again. Jessica pursed her lips as she held the card helplessly, then said hoarsely, "Seb, we…"