Cheesy X Trophy Novels & Stories

As if I wouldn’t let her take a trophy to commemorate getting these two back in line – that’s not an easy feat. “Of course you can have the mug, these two can always make themselves another one…and I’m sure they will do a spelling and grammar check this time.” I quip, giving them a raised brow as I grab a bag for to her carry it in. “Yes! Yes, please keep the mug.” They fall over themselves as she struts past with her trophy, giving them a saucy wink as she passes. [“Oh wow Zale, what clan is she from and how do I get her number?”] James links to me and snarl at him.

That was so him, the one thing she hated the most about him. His unpredictable nature. “The trophy.” Alexander’s voice pulled her from her thoughts as he extended his hand. She glanced down at it once more, then tossed it to him without ceremony. “You can have it this year,” she said. “They went all out, so I’m sure it’ll fit perfectly on your shelves of shining trophies.” Alexander caught it and as he examined it, she added, coolly, “Except this is the first first-place trophy you’ve taken from me in years.”

“And with that, comes the end of today’s event. As a representative of the students in the academy, I hope that all of us will excel in becoming amongst the best Hunters in the world. Thank you.” ….. People flooded out of the main hall and were chatting amongst themselves. Some yawned in disinterest and some were very high in spirit as if they received some kind of inspiration. Matthew came out staring at his trophy and certificate. The trophy was small but its design was very unique, like an ellipse with star on top and in the middle of the star was the academy’s logo. A golden template that wrote “Best Junior Hunter” at the base of it. Matthew almost couldn’t believe that he was holding th

“With 1,534 points, we have Coverstone.” Two of the teenagers went to collect their trophy and took their spots. Apparently, Coverstone took second last year as well. “With 2,711 points, we have Nightshade.” Shock rocketed through me that we had such a high lead. We sent Molly and Tyler up to collect the trophy. You could see the pride radiating through them. Shit. It was radiating through all of us. Our people did fucking phenomenally. It was great to see how hard everyone worked.

“I’ll be back tomorrow. I even bought your favorite pastries.” He was only a few meters away from me, with one arm wrapped around Leah’s waist, the other holding his phone to speak to me. How could a werewolf split his heart in half like that? I couldn’t understand when their affair had started. Why did the she-wolf he cheated with have to be my sister? Most of all, had he ever truly loved me? Or had he only wanted our arranged mating to secure his position as the next Alpha?

Stace whispers in my ear with a kiss to my cheek. I nod, distracted by sugar momma and her boy scout who just had a huge tongue kiss in front of everyone when she won. Ew, God, some people are such show ponies. I watch Stace approach the man across the club. He shakes his hand and they begin talking. My concentration goes back to the table and I watch as sugar momma loses a cool fifty grand. Another man seems to be cleaning up, though. A waiter approaches and she smiles as she takes the champagne from his tray. “I’m out.” She smiles in her toffee accent.

With the thrumming music, Javier waved about the WCOTY trophy fervently, looking a little hysterical with joy, It was when Quinna and Trevor were both distracted that he purposely let the trophy slide from his hand and break it. The trophy was not made of alloy—the material was unknown, but it was pretty fragile. It shattered like a vase once it met the floor. The moment the trophy shattered, something tiny slipped out of it, and Javier stepped on it swiftly. After he did so, Quinna and Trevor looked down at the shards in a stupor. After some time, Quinna exclaimed in disbelief, “You prodigal man. We have two trophies left now. How are we taking photos when we go back!?”

And when he does, he quickly snatches his trophy from the girl and comes walking towards us, strangely his expression still nervous. " Congrats Dude ! ", Ethan squeals and hugs him first, patting on his back. Gavin can't hug him back cause he is holding his juice box and trophy in his both hands. I reach to grab the trophy. It's a small beautiful golden statue of a basketballer tossing a ball. But Gavin doesn't give me. He has an iron grip on it. " Congrats ! You played so well t..today.", I say and smile at him as he pulls away from Ethan. He smiles back at me and opens his arms. I quickly hug his sweaty body and pulls away laughing as he mutters a quiet 'Thanks dude'.

After every match, within two days, that writer would post another story. In just a few months, they'd racked up hundreds of thousands of followers. *** Final match of the spring season. Joel and his team clinched victory—3:1. As Vespera's owner, I stood behind him, watching as they lifted the championship trophy. Chad glanced back. "Boss, join us for a photo?" I nodded, stepping forward. The only open spot was beside Joel.

“Big Brother Yang Xiao, I don’t want it anymore. Looking at it reminds me of the grievances I suffered!!” It was a trophy that she had painstakingly exchanged her acting skills and the hard work of the production crew for over a long time, but because of someone, it had become synonymous with disgrace! “I understand!” Yang Xiao raised his hand, and the trophy fell from his hand to the ground. Slap! The shiny golden bear trophy fell to the ground and shattered. As the trophy was smashed, almost everyone was stunned! Many people shouted in their hearts, "F*ck, if you don't want it, you can give it to me! Why did you fall?"