Basketball A Love Novels & Stories

My boyfriend's handsome face comes into view as he maneuvers his way into the sea of people. When his eyes landed on mine, a quirky smile made its way into his lips. That's enough to boost me, to give me a remedy that could last a few days. With the ball in my hand, I bent my knees just a bit, putting force on my leg and then I jumped, throwing the ball into the air, to the basketball ring. My heart stops beating for a while as I watch the ball hit the rim of the ring going in circles then it goes inside and it tells in success, then the bell rings signaling the game is over.

"I don't need you to do anything." "Bruno, you still don't get it," I said slowly. "I stopped loving you a long time ago." "I'm in love with Lorenzo. I love him." His pupils constricted, his face turning deathly pale. "You..." "Impossible. You can't fall in love with someone else that fast," he said, frantic. "You loved me for ten years." "So what?" I sneered. "You trampled on me for ten years." Hearing this, Bruno completely lost control and lunged, trying to drag me away by force.

No more paperwork. No more pretending. Only love.

“Hmmm, I could tell you love him, I mean there's no mother in this world that do not love their child it's just that you two have a bad communication and it always create a rift between the two of you, when Kelly is fine I think you two should talk things out, make him see that you love him, show him that care you show his siblings, make him feel wanted, trust me Kelly has such a tender heart he will open up to you, and about Kelly playing basketball, I know I shouldn't be talking to you about it, cause some matter I do not have the right to meddle in it, but I just have to say it, You know how talented Kelly is, your son is so good with baseball, I don't know why you don't want him playing

"If no one else wants to be your friend, I'll be your friend. From now on, I've got your back." She scratched her head bashfully when he stared at her. Upon second thought, she unhooked the keychain from her backpack and handed it to him with a dimpled grin. "Here. This is a friendship gift," she said. At that moment, the seed of love took root in Carter's heart. He had treasured that gift for many years. Now, staring at the keychain for what felt like an eternity, Carter finally placed it into a box. Sealing the box felt like he was storing away the love he had harbored for Misty over the past decade.

"Can't you just forgive me?" I dropped the playful tone and said seriously, "I've never blamed you. But you need to understand, we can't go back to the way things were." The love was real. The misunderstandings were real. But the hurt and bitterness were real too. Jasper's obsession with me had almost crossed a line. My friends and classmates knew, but I, the person involved, was completely oblivious. It wasn't that I was dull; it was that at the time, my heart was entirely given to Byron. I never looked anywhere else.

Sienna Carter has three rules: keep her grades high, avoid drama, and never—ever date an athlete. But when a cheating ex shatters her pride, a transfer to Northgate University throws her straight into the path of Scott McCall, Alpha, quarterback, and campus golden boy. From the first clash, it’s war: football team versus cheer squad, Alpha versus Alpha. Then a scandal threatens Scott’s career, and his only way out is a fake relationship with the one girl immune to his charm. What starts as a game of pretend turns dangerously real. Rivalry becomes chemistry, banter becomes fire, and with sabotage lurking in the shadows, Sienna and Scott must decide if their fake bond is strong enough to sur

I whispered back and tightened my arms around him. After a moment, we released each other and locked our love lock. We beamed and then sealed our love with a kiss.

He remembered his ex girlfriend who left him after collecting some huge amount of money from him despite her sweet words and care. "Love is not existing anywhere"he muttered Though, he loves Linda but his ego and experience won't let him go for him.

“It was great. There is nothing more refreshing than traveling miles and miles on a bike.” Dave shook his head; he moved his hand and placed it on the desk; he continued to tap his fingers lightly on the surface. “Your love for those death traps has always been beyond me. And you picked a terrible bike to go on a long ride with. I’m surprised you can still sit up straight. Why you didn’t pick something more comfortable is still a puzzle.” “You know? For someone who hates bikes...you sure know a lot about them.” “I was forced to know stuff... considering I love your crazy ass.”