Booktok Balls Novels & Stories

Or maybe just random scribbling, I didn't know but I didn't care either as I continued to look around, tossing the book aside. On a wooden shelf sat a beautiful glass ball, it had a swirling pattern of gold and purple swirls that reminded me of the sun, I picked it up and spun it gently watching the light dance on the sides, I was mesmerized by its beauty, the whole room felt timeless somehow, I was sure that if I stayed here long enough, I would fall asleep, it wasn't like I had anywhere else to go anyway.

When we got to a particular passage, we hid at a corner, watching the guards that stood at the two sides of the walls. “We can’t go in until we do something to distract them.” “Then what can we do?” “This is why I brought these with me. They’ll be handy but can only last for ten minutes.” Timothy said as he brought out a few small balls. “What are those?” “They can be likened to a grenade, but these ones do not harm people and make loud noises. They burst out gas and whoever inhales it, would sleep off.” He explained. “Wow.” I exclaimed and rubbed my hands in excitement.

He then stood up and motioned his hand to the air. Out of nowhere, a reddish orb of light was formed. It was as big as a golf ball and it sucked energy from the air. It grew a little bigger and at exact heat, Kaizer threw it to the hotel. Almost bull's eye to Bum Pan. It bounced like a real ball when it hit the ground. Innocently, Bum Pan just watched it rolled into his room. It drew black burn marks on its way. Kaizer above grinned then a click from his hand was heard, together with that, the ball exploded leaving the hotel half burning. Bum Pan on the other hand managed to stood still on a piece of floor luckily attached to the piece of walling that sure not an hour would collapse too.

“These shards scatter into glowing orbs the size of tiny tennis balls and spread around the organs like this.” He continues, his voice low and steady, undivided attention to the book before him. “These balls then cause something negative to the werewolf, that is, depending on the wolf’s specific gift. So instead of hearts, which we associate with affection and life, ‘balls’ feels more accurate. Because it’s like they’re placed there specifically to mess with you.” I nod slowly, my brows dipping further as I stare at the open book. “I see…” My next question feels heavier, and scarier, but I have to ask it.

Mia growls. The next ball thrown at me stops right in front of me, just like yesterday with the big rock, I threw it back in the direction it came from, hitting something causing it to appear. It was some machine that held these magical balls before the machine exploded. “Hope she didn’t buy that,” Mia laughs.

Her assistant looked frightened as she hurriedly pushed the ball to another person standing next to her, and the ball continued to move until something suddenly popped out from within it. It seemed like there was a system inside the ball, and part of its surface would open once the music stopped. Something then appeared from the gap, and it was a bloody head that emerged from inside the ball. It happened to be a girl who was 'chosen' by 'the ghost,' and the girl immediately screamed and almost threw the ball out of her hand. But she stopped just in time when Karl suddenly shouted saying that the price of the toy was equivalent to ten months' salary. The poor girl finally gripped the scary ba

The balls must be moving inside her, making her feel uncomfortable. As the driver opens the car door for me, I order Alice to sit inside. She nods and climbs into the car. The driver closes the door and runs to open the other side door for me. I settle inside, joining her. She jolts, her eyes widening when I smirk and take out my phone from my pocket, activating the vibrating balls at a medium speed by pressing a button on my phone. “Master…, please… turn it off.” She stares at me with pleading eyes, moaning in a low voice and squeezing her legs to control the intense sensation.

“Would you pass these around, kindly.” He produced a wooden box that required two hands to be carried effectively, and the boy obeyed as was instructed. It was a while before the boy arrived at their desk. He handed each of them an object from the box before moving on to the others. Kilvic turned the object in his hand, studying its form. It was a habit ingrained over time, one his mother told him was one of his best. At first glance it seemed an artistic creation made of eight metal balls wrapped around each other. He turned the object around, surveying each ball. On his side, Moss and Ariadne started picking theirs apart, each ball dropping from the bunch. The speed of their fall rumored t

I'm just standing there, panting with my eyes closed and just enjoying his gentle and soothing touch over there. "Why you forced me to punish you like this, Eve?" He bent down and placed a soft kiss in between my thighs. My whole body trembled when his lips touched there and I felt incredible. He stood up and took the vibrating balls from my hands. Ohh god! Already I'm very sore and now this. Is he planning to kill me today with pleasure and pain? Two balls are attached through a string and at the end of the ball, there is a removal string that will remain outside.

Maybe, this room is fine to enter then. I walked inside and all the chairs, tables, books, the mat everything is floating in the air except this table. I touched the table, which is filled with dust. The crystal ball looked so mesmerizing. It was glowing, so as my eyes. It is pulling me towards it. I have never seen something that looks so beautiful. I feel like the ball is telling me to touch it. And I am unable to stop my mind or body. I slowly moved my hands and touched them. Suddenly a large light filled the room and a huge magic power emitted from the ball and ----