Ender's Game 2 Novels & Stories

I knew he could not take twenty more minutes of being a battering ram against a solid wall of steel. "Fine," Lucian said. He took a sip of water, his cage clicking against the plastic nozzle. "We dump it. We dump the puck." The second line climbed over the boards as the gate slammed shut, a crack of wood on metal. The game moved with that agonizing rhythm. The minutes ticked away on the jumbotron. Five minutes left in the second. Two minutes.

When I was done brushing my teeth and knotting my hair into a high ponytail, he said, "I thought you don't shower in here." "Shouldn't you be preparing for the next game?" I asked instead, dividing my hair into two so I could pull the ponytail tight. The black in his eyes blew and glinted at the action, "Your father sent word that the second game will be held in the gym at two this afternoon. I wouldn't be surprised if he's going to pin Orion and me against each other on a mat to see who's the strongest." "He wouldn't do that. That's too easy. You'd win," the words were out of my mouth and lingering in the space between us and I couldn't catch them and swallow them no matter how much I wante

“That wasn’t just you.” Derek’s expression tightens. “No. That was both of you.” My hand presses hard against my stomach as that steady hum shifts again, no longer calm, not unstable, but alert. Engaged. “They answered,” I say. Jax lets out a low growl. “Then we shut them down.” Another pull comes, but this time it doesn’t drag. It waits. Like it’s testing. Derek exhales slowly. “They’re learning how to reach you.”

“My body feels completely owned by both of you.” I looked at both men with a tired but wicked smile. “The Echo Game isn’t finished until morning… I still want one more round where you both take my ass.” Marcus and Nathan exchanged heated looks, their cocks already twitching again. The night was far from over

Napadaing siya at hinawakan kung saan siya nasaktan. “Aww! That actually hurts, babe.” Natigil ako dahil sa kahihiyan sa sinabi niya. He was grinning when he said that. Parang hindi naman nasaktan. Dagdagan ko kaya? When the game ended, only few were left. S’yempre wala sa amin ang nanalo. Si Athelia at Ena nagbugbugan ata kaya mas nauna pa silang natanggal. I was pushed by someone and I landed on Ford. Ford seemingly unable to find support dropped on the ground. Talo na nga kami, marumi pa ang overcoat niya.

Masyado silang nagmamadali kaya naabangan tuloy ang mga ito ng miyembro nila. “And, congrats!” They all cheered when the game ended at 4-2. Kinabahan pa sila nang makarating ang score ng kabila sa 2 at may posibilidad pa na manalo sila, pero mabuti nalang at nanalo na sila. Gen could finally relax after the first game. Isa na ang score ng clan nila at may dalawa pang mode. She sipped on her drink and turned her mic off like everyone else. Walang nagsasalita sa mga ito.

Tommy nodded, and both brothers' minds were already racing with plans. "Are there any more updates?" He asked. "Dad, it's about Lady Eden," Tommy said, his face turning sad. Connor quickly interrupted him. "Lady Eden is well, She sends her regards." "Hmmmm" Elder Isaiah's eyebrow rose, something close to excitement that he was trying not to give out, flushed his face. "You tell her I'm well, and that she should hold on strong. We are winning this." Behind the reinforced glass, Elder Isaiah sat back in his chair, a small smile playing at his lips. The pieces were moving into position and very soon the game would truly begin.

From recognition. The game had just changed.

GAME 25: Dead No one in this world could stop me from completing my revenge. Not even if Marl told me he loved me. Not even if he said we would live peacefully overseas. No matter how sweet the promises he made, I wouldn't stop pursuing those three. I’m nearing the finish line – my triumph. Would I back down now, when I’ve already brought Ryu down? When I’ve already manipulated Ren? And most importantly, when I’m already going to crush El Sandra?

"You okay?" "Oh." I gave a little laugh. "Yeah. I just, you know, get into the zone. Watching the game." We both watched the ball fly neatly between the goal posts, giving us a lead of ten to zip. "Sorry about that. What were you saying?" Jake shook his head. "Nothing important. Nothing that can't keep for later." *** The game ended with a win for the Eagles and a final score of ten to six. As the stands began to empty, I folded up my chair and propped it against the wall of the press box.