Basketball Dream Novels & Stories

It read : Dear Mr. Renji, On behalf of the NBA Associates International Talent Development Division, it is with great enthusiasm that we extend this formal invitation to you. Following extensive scouting and evaluation, you have been identified as one of Japan’s most promising basketball talents, demonstrating exceptional skill, leadership, and potential for growth on and off the court.

Damon ordered lunch while Sienna settled Jordan into a guest room. By the time food arrived, they were all gathered on the sunlit patio, plates stacked high with gourmet sliders, fries, and strawberry lemonade. “So,” Damon asked, biting into a fry, “Sienna says you play basketball?” Jordan nodded proudly. “Point guard. I run the court.” “He’s good,” Sienna added. “Coaches already want him for college scouting.” Jordan shrugged. “Still gotta finish sophomore year first.” “Are you fast?” Damon asked. “Fastest in my league,” Jordan said. “Want to race me?”

Y one final time whether we could meet. He refused again, saying he was busy with work and maybe another time. I steeled myself and sent the message I had prepared. "Darling, if we can't meet and I can't even hug or kiss you, we should just break up." I blocked him without a second thought. After the breakup, no one lulled me to sleep at night. My sleep deteriorated sharply, and the nightmares came one after another. In my dreams, a secretary led me to his office. I pushed open the heavy door alone and found nothing but darkness.

I chatted with Matteo for a bit before hanging up. When I turned around, Nyra was staring at me. "Who did you say is going back?" I replied vaguely, "A coworker's applying to transfer back to Myrthia." Nyra smirked, clearly mocking me. "I thought you were the one applying to go back. But then again, you worked so hard to be with me. There's no way you'd leave now." As she said that, she reached out and wrapped her arm around my waist. "Honey, once Jacob gets his green card, we should have a baby."

I'd just chug a couple of energy shots and keep pushing through. In the winter, with temperatures dropping well below freezing, I would wash dishes at restaurants until my hands were red and swollen. I worked three jobs a day, scraped together enough money to cover the medical bills, then kept pinching pennies to put him through college. Meanwhile, my own education permanently ended with a high school diploma. For the past six years, I practically killed myself working in real estate sales. I drank until I suffered a gastric ulcer, secured 13 separate top-performer titles, and became widely recognized as the undisputed closer in the industry.

Sure enough, the look in his eyes flashed confusion. "A nightmare? You haven't had one of those in years." I chewed on my lower lip causing the worry to grow evident on his features even more. I exhaled heavily as I knew he was waiting for clarification. "Not necessarily a nightmare. It was a dream where you guys were there to save me. I always dreaded waking up afterwards though. Because everytime I woke up, I realized that it was just a dream..." I felt the stinging sensation in my eyes and quickly took another deep breath.

"What's the matter, my love? Did I do anything to hurt you? Is Eseosa fine?" She just clung to me with a fervour that took my breath away. So I held her for a few seconds until she disentangled herself and turned round to face me. "I'm scared, scared that I'll wake up and all this would be just a dream. You, our baby, your love, your care. Never leave me, okay. Promise you'll never leave me, no matter what happens, promise me." Her eyes were two fevered orbs as they stayed on me.

Reporter "What is your goal, are you aiming for top 16 and higher in the league?" Lauren "Something like that, thank you I will be going then I need to get some rest" Lauren walks of ignoring all the other questions asked by the reporters as he enters the waiting room to rest for a little.

When they had blessed the union, he made sure that he came to her with a hand-carved box with his mother’s wedding ring. Daniel wanted Emma for himself, so he walked into Edwin’s dreams one night, but he was surprised to find Emma there watching Edwin with a soft dreamy smile. Edwin had been dreaming about Emma and their life together. Teaching Emma to walk into dreams wasn’t one of Daniel’s better ideas because now she did it with ease.

When she was first brought into the basement, she tried to formulate an escape plan and even tried to seduce the bodyguard to let her escape. She figured that if she had to weigh between her life and her chastity, her chastity was expendable. After that, she also tried to plead with Brett to release her. There were countless times when she would snap awake from a fantastical dream where she was lying in her cozy bed, coddled by her parents and husband. Eventually, she began to fantasize about her freedom. Since she had been missing for a long time, she thought people must be looking for her. Perhaps one of these days, someone would break the door open to rescue her.