Basketball Novel Novels & Stories

My plan was simple: Live like a slacker until Travis became a rich, successful CEO. Then sit back and enjoy life as a pampered young lady. During my major course, I was hiding in the back row scrolling on my phone when the original Jennie’s best friend, Linda Lander, texted me and asked if I wanted to join a mixer party. That’s when I remembered. In the original novel, this was the scene where Nancy flirted with three high-quality male leads at a bar. It caused a ripple across the entire storyline.

Let’s just cheer for Lebron. “Sena,” he said. “Whenever we’re outside the mansion, always keep the door locked!” I stared at myself. I was still in my bath towel and water was dripping from my hair. He’s right. Then I heard him lock the door. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO Thank you so much! Want to hear your review! THANKS A LOT!

FOUL PLAY is a slow-burn, enemies-to-lovers BASKETBALL romance with forbidden chemistry, and two men who were never supposed to fall for each other but did anyway. Leo Marcus has one goal. To win the championship and prove he's the best point guard in the league. Nothing else matters…not his father's remarriage, not the new stepbrother who moved in last month and not the fact that this new stepbrother is Kaelen Blackwood. The arrogant, infuriating, impossibly talented star of his arch-rival team and the same man who's haunted Leo's dreams since their first game two years ago. Kaelen Blackwood has one goal too. To destroy every record, win every game, and prove that he's not just anothe

“Nothing much.” But my heart twisted as soon as I said the name. Because it didn’t feel like nothing. The night had been replaying in my mind like a movie on a constant loop. By mid-afternoon, Nora was helping me finish my shift at the hotel. Sometimes she came along like that just to keep me company while I worked. She leaned against my cart scrolling through her phone. “Ugh,” she said dramatically. “Why are basketball players so damn hot?” I laughed weakly. “You and your athletes.”

"Maddy! When did you get here? I didn't even notice you!" I chuckled, enjoying the moment of surprise. "Well, you were pretty lost in whatever you were reading. So, what's the name of the novel that has captured your attention?" I asked gently, nudging at her. Hazel's face fell, and a hint of sadness crept into her voice. "It's called 'Demoralised Plaything.' It's about a girl who feels trapped and controlled by someone she thought loved her, only to get pulled in by someone else and still remain insecure."

Or even if he knows, he won’t do anything since he had just recovered from a fever. The boys started playing a game, dividing themselves into two teams. Dae watched excitedly. Chau was scoring baskets one after another. He was playing really enthusiastically and Dae was cheering and clapping involuntarily. But Dae never in his mind had any plan of playing basketball at CU. Honestly he didn't want anyone to know he plays basketball. But destiny however had other plans, for why else would Chau overthrow the ball outside the court, where it almost hit his head as he sat there on the side-line ? why would he grab the ball in reflex ? More than anything why would the basketball captain come to hi

I stand up to stretch and Nova and Rylie does the same; we decide to get refreshments as well as take a bathroom break. "What do you think about the game so far," Nova asks me while we're waiting in line for the bathroom. "It's good and intense. I didn't know basketball could be this exciting or passionate," I say stretching again. "Yeah, basketball games can be really fun and entertaining," Nova says moving with the line. "What do you thing about your boy out there," Rylie asks with a sly look on her face. "He looks really good and smooth," I say smiling. "Yeah girl, he is a bomb basketball player," Rylie says smiling back.

The court glowed under harsh fluorescent lights, perfect and clean and mine in a way nothing else in my life had ever been. Here, I wasn’t Gabriel Danvers’ daughter. I wasn’t Silas Alaric’s runaway fiancée. I wasn’t the girl whose mother had died under mysterious circumstances when I was eight, leaving behind nothing but questions and a silver crescent moon necklace that still felt warm against my skin. I was just breath and muscle and the perfect arc of a ball through air. I drove toward the basket. My sneakers squeaked on polished wood, then I jumped and released. The ball made a swish sound before it dropped through the net and hit the ground with a soft thud that sounded too loud in the

—My name is Violeta, like the color— she began to laugh just like me, but I hadn't laughed at the joke she had made, but rather at the way she laughed, it was quite funny, it was a laugh that rose scandalously. —Oh! —he was surprised— it means that you are the new boy who is debuting in the basketball team. —If so—I think I'm becoming famous—why? Will you come now to see play? —I would like to, but believe me I have more important things to do—Ouch that hurt me. "Like what things are more important?" He really wanted to know. —Like, for example, I'm finishing the last book of my saga—he continued writing.

A huge digital number with the number 2 appears on the HOME team's scoreboard. “Have you ever watched a basketball game before?” I ask Lily, without taking my eyes off the players who are already moving again, so fast I can barely keep up. “Yes, I like sports… especially basketball.” She gives a wicked smile, and I can understand the meaning behind her words. Indeed, there's something charming about it, I have to admit… At least Jasper looks really attractive, running like this, with his black hair falling over his forehead, wet with sweat.