Cheesy X Trophy Novels & Stories

Grace enlivens the conversation. Even to brood bitterly Alfred's friends did not give him the opportunity. The school brought home two trophies. First for the second title from squad one and one more trophy for the best MC category also offered by squad one. But this is not the best achievement in the entire history of the school marching. Last year when they were juniors, the upperclassmen at the same race competition brought many trophies from various categories. But the best is the trophy for the title as overall champion. “It's okay, don't feel guilty. No one will blame you either." Harry also gave a word of encouragement to the other two squad members. Especially Debbie.

he exclaimed in delight. "Thank you," the two men said with a smile. At this moment, a red-haired, smallish man ascended the stage, carrying a golden trophy of a howling wolf. "Your pack has the most points in this contest, and yeah, you have made us feel so much emotion within those ten minutes. This trophy is yours," he then turned to Tyrion. "You are sure the best partner one could dream of." A brown-haired Omega female brought a silver trophy, which Mr Rex handed to Tyrion, who thanked him repeatedly.

"Of course. Name what you want then I will give it." Hyde examined him carefully. "Are you really rich? Or you're just fooling me?" Indigo couldn't help but to laughed softly because of what the boy told him. "My Tatay Tado is not rich but he always buys me toys and different flavors of ice cream." Dark Indigo frowned. "Tado? Who is Tado?" A naughty smile appeared on the boy's lips. "Are you jealous?" He grinned. "Don't worry, you're far handsomer than him."

Legend has it that the normal sized golden goblet is the same as a normal trophy. One day when the husband of an alchemist had just returned from a trip he heard that his wife was cheating on him with his unborn sister. The alchemist is known as a very generous person who has everything, a beautiful wife, many offspring and good looks and incomparable wealth and a very patient alchemist. He made the trophy to break to everyone that what people said about his family was wrong. On the day of proof, which was attended by people and their extended families, he put down valuables that were usually used for someone.

Father sold me for that much? "You're surprised? Do you doubt your own worth?" He teased me again before pulling me closer to his half-nude body, close enough so he could whisper into my ears, "you're nothing but a trophy wife, and do you know what a good trophy wife does?" His free hand slithered to my left breast to pull the slightly erect nipple through the thin linen of my bra. I tiny moan escaped me but it was loud enough for him to hear,

I let out a squeak of surprise, clutching the trophy tightly to my chest as he began to spin in a circle. All around me, the crowd grew into a massive, cheering, undulating roar. Beaming from ear to ear, I thrust the trophy high up over my head as Eric continued to whirl us faster and faster...

He looked at me like I was crazy now. “And do you want to know what it means to not touch the trophy?” He laughed mockingly. “It means he isn’t going to be eligible for kingship. This is his coronation year, Sky. And that trophy is the first transfer of power.” Instantly, something struck in my brain. The trophy. It meant kingship too. Also—one of the reasons why they don’t want him to touch it? Because he automatically becomes the Alpha of Silverfangs? And any attack on him then, as a ruling alpha may cause a war between the south and the north?

As Crystal watched her mother being taken away, she burst into loud sobs. Her wailing echoed in the room as I handed the officers a backup of the mansion’s security footage. A short distance away, the reporter passed me his phone and signaled for me to check it. I was led to a social media platform. A video titled [Twist of Cheating Scandal: Wife Mistaken for the Mistress, Here’s the Shocking Truth…] had been uploaded. There was a bright red tag beside it. [Trending.]

The whole hockey community acts like Omegas can't handle the ice, but the Wraiths just fell apart the second he left. Ice-cold liquid hits the crown of my head. It runs down my neck, soaking into my championship shirt and gluing the fabric straight to my collarbone. “Oh, hell no!” I groan, but I completely ignore it. This is their fun. I can't stop it. Everyone is losing their minds. The bass hits the floorboards, vibrating right up through the soles of my sneakers. Desmond hoists a golden trophy into the air. The heavy metal base catches the neon club lights, flashing gold and red across the dark ceiling.

Levi continued to explain, my heart pounding in my chest when I thought about that money. I could do a lot with that money. Mica stepped around the corner with a large trophy and a grin on his face. “Congrats Miss Montague,” Alpha Mica said thoughtfully as he handed me the heavy trophy. Nan and Irene had to help me hold it. “Thank you,” I said with a proud smile. “It’s surreal; I still can’t believe I won.” “Believe it,” Nan said, patting me on the shoulder. “You did incredible.”