Buzzer Beater Book Novels & Stories

The choas brings a sense of belonging to my weary heart. I walk into the kitchen and thank God no one is in there. I plug in my phone and turn on Bring me the Horizon and crank the music up as loud as it can go. It's almost deafening but it doesn't let me think. Which is exactly what I need. The kitchen fills up with the smell of fresh fruit and sugar as my baking day goes by. I don't even think about how much I'm making. I know no matter how many I do end up making they will be eaten by the pack.

I brace myself, preparing for a lecture similar to the one Archer gave me. Instead, Beau says, “What you need is a distraction.” I look up at him with surprise. He smirks as he lifts the book in his hands. “I know just the thing.”

The group held its collective breath as he parted the book slightly. The spine of the book creaked but held. The paper seemed to be leaf like and he wondered in which century the book was written. The pages were faded though still legible. Numerous drawings had lost their intensity but the images remained clear. The buzz of excitement in the air was tangible. “How long will it take to get to the first page?” Aquina whispered to Beecher. “At this pace, our grandkids might learn the secrets.” He winked as he said it, and she caught the double entendre.

I dashed back into the woods when she awoke. She should bring the book to school tomorrow, hopefully. I thought. BECCA'S POV I was startled awake by a squeaky sound coming from my window. It was late in the evening when I checked the time. I looked around for the book I had purchased. It was on the bed next to me. I opened the book after tracing the title with my hand. The first thing I noticed was a disclaimer that stated that this book could only be used on pure humans. Cole is human and does not appear to be supernatural.

I thought I'm already used to each of Mew's side but it's obvious that I'll never get used to his killing intent. "Take care of Nathan for me, Becka. And never leave his side. You know what to do." I looked at them and Becka had no choice but to nod her head as she saw the look on Maze's face. Maze left without saying another word. And the moment Becka's gaze met mine, I knew that we're thinking the same thing. Tomorrow morning will be loud. Jake's First and Heine turned their back as several gunshots conquered the room. The painful screams we heard a while ago were now replaced with dead silence.

they had carefully prepared for me. I opened the suitcase I had brought with me. On top were just a few simple changes of clothes. Underneath them were stacks of wrinkled exercise books, stuffed tightly together. [Wait, what? Why is this cannon-fodder guy’s suitcase full of worksheets and problem books?] [Pretending not to study? This supporting character’s acting is insane!] I opened my mistake notebook and began reviewing each problem one by one, carefully studying the places where I had gone wrong before. I kept going until two in the morning.

I forced my hind legs under me and kicked, throwing her off just enough to roll away. I looked for the bell. It lay under a broken beam. Too far. Beverly saw where I looked. She reached it first. Her clawed hand closed around the beam and tossed it aside as if it weighed nothing. Then she struck the bell with the back of her claws, sending it skidding across the ash-covered ground. It rang once as it bounced. The sound made her flinch. Only flinch. Not stagger. Not scream. Not enough. My stomach sank. She was adapting to that too.

Chapter 35 Formidable *** Content Warning: This chapter might contain violence, abuse, crime, or triggering factors that may be harmful, disturbing, or traumatizing to some. Reader discretion is advised. Thank you. *** POV: Someone There were no sounds created as they slowly walked towards their prey. Only the hooting of the owl under that almost full moon. And when the man with a huge scar on his chin down to his neck, raised his left hand – the signal of an attack to begin.

Maze and Mac is already seated on the floor and I sat across Maze. I looked at him and he's looking at the books on the table as if he's thinking on which one is the most useful. While me and Mac waited for him to speak his mind. He then opened his laptop before looking at me, he caught me looking at him so I had to pretend that I'm looking at the books.

“Don’t disturb me, Caius.” I’m not in the mood to talk to an annoying person like him. My cousin and him sits on the same table. They’re loud. My whole mood ruined from that post yesterday night. Now, I’m giving myself a time to calm down by cleaning my camera because it’ll help me keep busy. “Hey babe,” I heard Madeline’s voice. “Leave Amber alone. She’s in the don't-mess-with-me state right now. So, you better not do anything that’ll put you in danger.”