Zexal Deck Novelas e Histórias

Jennie said in sarcasm. “Not now, Jee.” I stated rolling my eyes as I laid on the bed for a goodnight sleep. The time was probably too early for me to sleep. I just didn’t have anything to do anymore. The door banged open revealing a very attractive Alpha Zale in just in a towel wrapped around his baby maker, water droplets all over him. I stared at his well-shaped abs. It was like it was calling out to me to run my hands through but when I looked up at his face, he wasn’t even staring at me.

🦪 DORA 🦪 "What are we doing next?" The last question I asked Dale. Turns out the answer is fighting. Finally, my wait is over, my most anticipated next black card is here. Umbra seem to be as eager as myself seeing how the fight is programmed to be immediately. Won’t lie, although I was anxious when I didn’t get the card, I’m more anxious now that I’ve gotten the card. Scared even. I have two fights left to fight The Reaper; it’s only normal that the fight would be knives and teeth. Bloody and bone-breaking.

It seemed inconceivable that the person I held dear could be involved in something sinister. I picked up the first document, scanning through the meticulously compiled information. It detailed Zea's connections to known members of the Manifesto group, individuals linked to previous acts of violence and extremism. The connections were not mere coincidences; they were purposeful and calculated. "Here," Lynn pointed at a highlighted section. "This email exchange between Zea and one of the group's leaders. They discuss their plans, their motivations, and their desire to seek revenge for her father's death." As I read the exchange, my heart sank. The words on the screen painted a chilling picture

I grinned slightly in response. "My name is Tymerd and that is my life mate Cedit," he said in a mashup of Demirkan and Reptilian. I nodded and told them I was Zax and one of the Reptilian king's. Tymerd eyes widened when I said I was king and he bowed his head.

Zade looked shocked and I suddenly felt self conscious. “Of course I haven't. I was not exactly in a situation where I could know things like that.” I muttered under my breath, shifting back a bit, I didn't feel comfortable anymore. Zade's eyes softened, and he leaned back in his chair, exhaling slowly as if carefully weighing his response, “Elaine… This isn’t just any card. It’s a Centurion card. A black card. You can use it anywhere, auctions, boutiques, you name it. There’s no limit. Well, none that you’d have to worry about.” He paused, his gaze never leaving mine, “You’re free to use it however you need to accomplish what you want. I trust you.”

The Warlord of Thunder glanced at Candace, who took a deep breath before speaking. "I bet even your government doesn't know this—my husband was the Six of Hearts in the Thirteen Aces." The Six of Hearts? Both the Warlord and Xena exchanged a surprised look, their brows furrowing in thought. The Warlord, noticing Felix's curiosity, explained further. "Mr. Zeller, there are two figures in the Thirteen Aces who are exceptionally mysterious. One is the Ace of Hearts, ranked first, and the other is the Six of Hearts, code-named Chaos. We have very little information about either of them."

Zella smiled with a smirk "What will I get if I win?" Mike was getting more and more challenged to fight this woman in front of him. "You'll get my body." Zella boldly said this. "Okay." Mike walked to his nightstand, pulled out a drawer, and took out a gold-colored Poker card. And walked back to Zella. "Come here," Mike called Zella to sit on the surface of the bed. Zella looked up at Mike's bed which had black sheets, with a black headboard. Zella confidently climbed onto the bed and sat cross-legged, waiting for Mike to start shuffling the Poker cards in his hand.

(Sharian Roden POV) "Here, take this for the reservation. The place is top-near the hidden arena, for you to see as clearly as we fight." Zaki said handing me a blue card with Z. Delrama written on it. "Did I tell you I'm going to watch? I won't go watch! You know you've been interfering too much. How long will I have to pay for my sin with you?" I replied, not accepting the card, and sat in the chair I saw in front of him.