Gor Stories

In the abandoned world of Alice in Borderland, survival is determined by a simple rule: play the game or die. Every player has a specialty. Spades rely on strength. Diamonds trust logic. Clubs depend on teamwork. Hearts destroy you from the inside out. Everyone belongs to a suit. Everyone except her. No one knows where she came from. No one knows how she keeps surviving games that should have killed her long ago. Some players swear she fights like a Spade. Others insist she solves puzzles like a Diamond. A few believe she's far too good at reading people not to be a Heart. But the truth is far more dangerous. She isn't any suit. She's something else entirely. And in Borderland, being unpredictable might be the deadliest advantage of all. While most players struggle to stay alive one more night, one man watches her with quiet curiosity. Brilliant, detached, and dangerously observant, Shuntaro Chishiya has spent his time in Borderland studying people the same way others study the games. Patterns make survival possible. Except she has none. The more he watches her, the more impossible she becomes to understand. She wins games she shouldn't. Loses games she could easily beat. And somehow always walks away alive. To Chishiya, she isn't just another player. She's a puzzle. But in a world built on manipulation, betrayal, and deadly choices, curiosity can be just as dangerous as the games themselves. Because the closer Chishiya gets to the mysterious girl everyone fears... ...the closer he gets to uncovering the one secret that could change everything. The girl with no suit. The one player Borderland was never meant to have. The Wildcard. ♠️♥️♣️♦️

Un groupe de vaurien renier par les prêtre rois, car ils sèment la panique dans les citer où ils passent. Armer de leurs lances et de leurs arcs, ils sont les invincibles de gor, ils ont ni castre ni règle, ils ne sont pas des outlaws juste des jeunes qui aiment se battre et l'esclavage.

I sat their. It was cold, and dark. Voices whispered around me. I could feel blood trickling down my head. I shook. I didn't know where my friends were or if they were even alive. I knew where I was. But how I got here is a different story.

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i hope you like my story

This is a story I had to make as homework but it was to good not to put on here.... @NoBinaryBanana + @21111username11112 POV: Kaitlyn She wakes up with a surprised waiting for her as she tried to help her neighbor when she thought that the woman's daughter was missing... It all ends up in a cliffhanger that will leave you on the edge of your seat...

I was only supposed to spend the night, but the night turned into a pain in the butt. I am Emily Mallegan and I live in Colorado with my mom, dad, and brother. We were spending the night at my Mom's best friend's house, while they went away on a trip for studying human physics. But, the night became scary and painful as we began to see things out of the ordinary with Mrs. and Mr. Sladey.