Cheesy X Trophy Novels & Stories

POV: Blake --- The trophy was lighter than he expected. Not in the metaphorical sense. Physically. The actual base was some sleek composite, and the whole thing barely weighed more than his tablet. After all the blood and breakdowns, Blake thought the win would come with more… heft. But there it sat on the table. Glossy. Silent. Gleaming beneath the soft light of Ave’s desk lamp. They’d won. Officially. Top prize. Top team.

Announcer "Now let's begin, the trainer to take the third place in the league is Kurt who showed his specialty of training Psychic type pokemons, congratulations" Kurt walked forward as the lady handed a Bronze Trophy to Goodshow. Goodshow "You did well young man congratulations" Kurt lifted his trophy and showed it to the crowd as they clapped for him. Announcer "Second place goes to the beautiful Assunta who fought with hard work and determination to earn her this place, Congratulations" Assunta walked forwards as Goodshow hands her over a Silver Trophy to her, she hugged it and raised it high in the air as a round of applause could be heard from everywhere

I threw my phone to the side carelessly, crossing my arms over my head, feeling much lighter. Seems like everything is back under control now. The anonymous poster’s threat and intention are under control. My feelings for Chris are buried deep, and no one will know anything. I turned to look at the small trophy on my nightstand, picking it up. It’s a little old with some of the gold plating oxidised, leaving patches of discolouration. But the carvings on the faceplate at the bottom of the trophy cup were still visible. Windsor Creek Men’s Rugby - Under 12

After the champion medals were given out, the president of Riot Games handed over the blue trophy for the most valuable player to Xyla Quest. There was a huge sapphire gemstone on the trophy. Below it, the words ‘Most Valuable Player in Season 10’s World Championship Finals’ were carved onto the trophy… When Xyla held the heavy trophy in her hands, she felt mixed emotions. Being able to bask in all this glory was completely an accident today. Xyla had never thought about playing games professionally. In fact, she never even thought of winning the world championship finals.

I thought he was funny and interesting. With his assistance, we were able to complete the job in less time, just as he had promised. After all, he was the Beta of all the werewolves; not only was he significantly stronger, but he was also significantly quicker. Then he said, proclaiming, "enough for today; let's go and have fun at the birthday party because our queen wants to join the kids." Then, however, I leaned in close to Asher and whispered, "I need to go and buy the kids a few gifts."

I was currently sitting on the ground while washing down all of the picture frames, his cabinets, and other items that were within his penthouse when I came across a large cabinet that contained his records as well as his accomplishments. When I saw the trophy, which was exclusively given to those who had achieved great achievement, my jaw fell. I looked at it a few times before a random thought occurred to me. I stared at it until a memory came to me. It was the same award that had previously caused Archer to get frustrated since, rather than falling into his lap, it was presented to another individual. I could still recall very clearly his anger toward the person, as well as our specific c

"You don't understand," Wes begins, "having us for a week is the ultimate trophy. Our wives get to brag the whole time they have us. Our appearance is above the ordinary, especially Xavier's crazy hair, and we are famous among Moonlight viewers. We are like what you would call "trophy wives," but we are temporary and also men, of course. " "Trophy men..." I chuckle softly. "I don't know what we're going to do without Xavier... it'll be a scandal among the women," Jake shakes his head ruefully, "let's hope none of us mate too."

Once home, he prominently displayed the trophy, hoping it would instantly catch Stella’s eye and impress her, yet without seeming too keen. He was really hoping Stella would notice the trophy and shower him with praise and admiration. Yet, he ended up feeling very let down. Despite the trophy's prominent placement, Stella didn't seem to spot it at all when she got back home. The trophy had been there for two days, and Keegan's anticipation turned into disappointment. Finally, Stella asked him about it. "Do you still want that trophy? Keep it somewhere else if you do. The maid cleaned the house today, and she almost broke it."

Ren who doesn't like being complimented started to put on an annoyed face Chill dude, it's almost over" Hayden whisper at ren when he notices the changes in his expression. Ren didn't even twitch and remain annoyed. " Thank you, XIX Tier, I hope we all could see you again in the finals," The host says as the team handed them the trophy. The team now and shook the host's hands and go back to where they are standing before. "Ahh, look how beautiful the trophy was, it's shiny and shimmery," The host says looking at the trophy placing in the middle of the stage.

I notice a shelf filled with trophies, and I walk over to it, easily picking one up. It was a soccer trophy. For ”Girls Winner Penalty Shots”. At the bottom, Grayson Vasquez-Lopez is engraved. Woah, that's a sick name! I smirk, and tiptoe to her. "Grayson," I whisper in her ear, making her jump. She narrows her eyes at me. "How do you know my name?" She questions. "It's on your trophies. Grayson Vasquez-Lopez. Spanish, are we?" I say. "You totally pronounced my last name wrong," She states, rolling her eyes.