Ball Brothers Basketball Novels & Stories

I reply, ignoring his sudden mood swing. — Per Dio, Diana. - He says while we walk helping the other brother to drag the body by the feet. - So many men in the world and you get me one named Dragon. I stop in place being pulled by the little girl who laughs beside me, without any ceremony. “You should start thinking about your marriage, Fratello. - She says, making him close his face automatically. While the others snicker, what appears to be an inside joke between them. Outside the sun is not so high, indicating late afternoon.

"Why do you even care about some hockey competition? We have bigger problems than..." "Because it's the only thing I have left that makes sense!" The outburst surprised both of us. He took a breath, collecting himself back. "Because everything else in my life has turned completely upside down, and hockey is the one thing I'm good at. The one thing that's still... normal." I understood that feeling more than I wanted to admit. The desperate need for something, anything, to feel normal again. "I can't," I said quietly. "I can't be around you, Ronan. The bond—it's forbidden, we're like siblings now"

Pulling on his gloves, he took his stance and waited for his younger brother. The men wasted no time on courtesy and went straight to work on each other’s appearance. Every blow was fierce and merciless, yet strangely free of genuine hostility. Only when neither of them had the strength left to remain standing did the fight finally come to an end. Somewhere in the distance, a disappointed sigh escaped from the trio of onlookers. They had expected a clear winner, but this time the match ended in a draw. Breathing heavily, the brothers stepped out of the ring and leaned back against the platform, bursting into loud laughter.

"The regen they stole from you is outpacing ours. Avery, feel the bond straining?" "Straining hard," I replied, words rushing. "But we're still one. Kai, your fire. Give me more." "Take it all," Kai said, fighting wildly. "Damien, behind." Damien turned but caught multiple hits. "Got me. Brothers, Avery. They're closing the last gap." We kept swinging, voices overlapping in the crush. "Can't break free," Ezra grunted. "Keep talking," I urged. "Damien, your calm. Hold it."

says my brother Mason. “Bring it on little brother.” The kids are excited and re-pick their teams. Mason and I stand at the center of the court, ready to battle for the ball as soon as it is thrown up in the air. Haley Pancho has the crew working hard getting the store together. After I show Hazel around I decide to get out of their way, I don’t want to slow them down. As I leave the store, I hear lots of kids yelling and a basketball being bounced on the cement. I notice Alpha Avery and his brother, Mason, are playing basketball with a group of kids with Nick and Ray among them.

In the end, the brothers settled the deal of not telling their parents about the video. ... “Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, the way you got slapped.” Ji-Hoon said wiping the tears from the corner of his eyes due to excessive laughing. Tae-Hoon and Ji-Hoon had been teasing Dong-Hoon after dinner. “My day will come as well.” he said gritting his teeth. “I wonder when.” Ji-Hoon said as he and Tae-Hoon high-fived. “Get out.” and then Dong-Hoon pushed them out of his room.

Willow asked, touching my arm. I couldn't answer. I just watched as a group of guys rounded the corner, laughing and shoving each other. They were wearing their varsity jackets, the "Wolves" logo stitched on the back. I knew them. They were on the basketball team. They were the popular jocks. Close friends to the Salvatore twins. My heart sank as my eyes locked onto one of them. He was tall, dark and handsome with messy dark hair, holding a basketball under one arm. He was one of the team’s best players, a guy who lived for the spotlight.

The two teams are gathered separately and I noticed that they one of the team is doing some light exercises in preparation for the game. My brother's teammates are dressed in blue jerseys while the other team are dressed in yellow jerseys. I focus on my brothers team as my gaze roved the faces of their teammates as I searched for my brothers. It did not take me long to find them amongst Nathan's other boys. At six foot four and six foot five respectively, they were easy to spot. There aren't many people who are as tall as they are. A huge muscled man, I presumed is Nathan, appears to be giving them some sort of instructions. Seeing my brothers all geared up and ready to play basketball again

He said almost whining. "But nothing. This stupid phase of yours has gone on for far too long. Did you think that you would have just been left alone to do as you please and keep fooling around the the title of alpha hanging over you head? That would soil the name of our pack, and besides don't you want something like what your father and I have? That happiness of having somenone to love and call your own and someday starting a family with that person." As they spoke, Barros received a call, which he stepped aside to answer.

I muttered and rubbed my eyes as memories of the evil brothers began flooding my brain. I knew them from my old pack house school… Nathan and Nolan Sparks were famous bad boys in my school. They are handsome of course and they never slept with the same girl twice, all the girls at my old school wished to date them at least once. I didn’t have much interest in the popular brothers, and neither did I feel they would have any interest in me since I was a typical nerd due to having my nose always buried in my textbooks. Until that fateful day when Rose asked me to help her take revenge on them both.