Novel & Cerita Ball Brothers Basketball

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

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.

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.

Joel aka Gamer best at games planning attacks. Brent, Jarret’s younger brother is still in the Army. After he gets out, he will be joining the club. His road name will be Army. Joel, Tracker’s younger brother is still in the Marines, when he retires, he’ll also join the club. His road name will be Rebel. CHAPTER 1 The Knights MC

I could see the striking resemblance between them now as they walked side by side. Mateo was an exact carbon copy of his father, he was just five inches taller, he was taller than everyone. After a few minutes. “Brielle, I need to talk to you, privately” Something was not right.

I shouted, my eyes blazing with anger. “I’m sorry,” Ross apologized, but I wasn’t having it. “Sorry for your damn self,” I barked as I walked to my wardrobe. I have barely even moved into my home and these two brothers decided to make my life a living hell. I brought out my first aid box and I tossed it to them. “Suit yourself,” I said, folding my arms and relaxing my back against the wall, my eyes fixed on them. I didn’t know what to do at this point. I needed someone to talk to.

"The great Alpha, all alone." Brother shifted immediately, his Alpha presence flaring. But they were ready for him. While they fought, I frantically called his assistant James. "Alpha Council building, Maple Alley, five attackers, send backup NOW!" I screamed into the phone. Brother was incredible. Even outnumbered, he took down two of them quickly. But the third got lucky, catching him with a blow to the head when he was distracted. He went down hard. That's when I saw the silver blade in the leader's hand, aimed straight at brother's heart.

Before the punch could land, the door burst open. “Enough!!!” Uncle Nuel’s voice thundered through the tension. He stepped between them, face rigid. “This is a hospital. Not your battlefield or your boxing ring. What the hell is wrong with both of you?” he spoke while shoving the boys away from each other. The two men stared past him; though the fight had been halting, their silence was louder than any argument. The damage was done. Days passed. The wound in Selene's forehead has slowly healed, but then something else has started to grow in her heart.

"If anything happens to you kids, the Alpha will have our heads." Sarah nodded frantically. "The silver barriers will hold. Just stay inside and don't make a sound." But Kane and Ryan—before they'd manifested their wolves—had other ideas. I watched through the memory as my younger brothers whispered in the corner. "We can't just hide here like cowards," Ryan hissed. "Father needs us," Kane agreed. "We're Alpha blood. We should be fighting." "You're children," I protested. "Father told us to stay." But they were already working together, using Kane's developing Alpha strength to quietly disable the alarm barriers on the rear window.