Ender's Game 2 Novels & Stories

written on it. Caius was sitting instead and was more contained as he watched the game with attention. Riven was at the end with his arms crossed and he was clearly displeased. Even though he wasn't saying anything, it was clear he believed the opposing players were playing tricks on his baby. Dorian watched with pride in his eyes. Seeing them only made Ezra even happier and he continued playing. Cole scored in the second period and the bench erupted. Ezra got to him before the celebration fully formed and they collided into each other with relief and joy at the same time.

But neither of them hung up. “We did not know,” his mother said. “Why did you not tell us?” “I was scared,” Eli said. “Of us?” “Of losing you.” She was silent for a long time. Then she said, “You will never lose us. You are our son.” Eli cried after that call. He cried for a long time. Mack was not there but Eli wished he was there with him. ~~~ Game Two was four days later. The Thunderbirds were down 0-1 in the series. Lose this one, and they would go to Edmonton facing elimination. The pressure was immense.

I shifted my gaze from him to the stand, in hope to see Eleanor but she was no where to be found. "Isn't it a pity? I mean I can see clearly you like this girl but then again, she keeps breaking your heart over and over again, like your mother" I folded my arms tightly as his words struck a nerve. I knew I had to be professional but Ryder was getting on my nerves. When the whistle blew, the game was on. We were at the defensive end as West Highschool launched a counter attack with the ball. Each player of their team looked hungry as they played on.

Then, he turned on his heel, his long overcoat billowing behind him as he strode back out into the pouring rain, leaving me alone in the dark Cathedral. I let out a ragged, breathless gasp the moment the doors closed, collapsing slightly against the stone altar. My hands were trembling violently. He didn't know. He had no idea his sweet, broken Aria was the masked warlord standing right in front of him. The game was officially on.

I looked at the red crawling up his neck and the outrage sitting in his eyes and the way he was holding himself like a man who could not decide whether to shout or stay quiet. 'Is that anger I see on his face?' I thought. 'Good.' This game was getting very interesting.

He had ended the game quickly so he could make it in time to the other. Now that he had already finished it, he went back to the Social Hall to play his second game of chess. It was then when he saw Dawn sitting opposite Christy. “Congrats..” One of Keenan’s teammates asked in a low voice. He nodded. He saw that the game had just started when he arrived. Dawn sat confidently. Her face was devoid of any facial expression. It was hard for Christy to predict what the latter was planning to do. As for Christy, she was feeling confident that she would win against the other.

It took a while for her to look away, displaying a disgusted look on her face. "Where are our teams? I thought they are playing?" Eleanor asked a classmate. "The games' over. This basketball resumes later after the lunch break. They're at the backroom I guess." Oh, so they won the game. It made her smile and when she raised her head up, the smile on her face was replaced with a frown. She had accidentally locked eyes with Eren and he smirked at her. That's just disgusting, she thought to herself. It didn't take long when Jasper and Mafu came out from the room and they walk to them. They congratulated them for winning and Jasper could not help blabbering how he liked the looks on the other te

Adams reeling in laughter but Hunter didn’t find it quite amusing as he slapped off her hand from his face. “ Touch me again and you’d miss that limb” he growled. But once again, the both found it funny and this time around it really got on his nerves. So he excused himself and left the little room for the both of them. They didn’t understand where he was coming from and it was a lot more annoying than he expected. He walked out through the door and entered another little room where six of Mr. Reid’s men were seated playing a game of chess. They apparently acknowledged each other with some eye contact and he passed through the room to get out the second door which was the exit to the buildin

he insisted, placing a hand on his chest. I looked around the table. Everyone was grinning, clearly not going to let me escape. "Fine," I grumbled under my breath and they whooped in celebration. "Boss?" Joshua turned to Jeremiah. "You playing?" There was a pause then Jeremiah drained the rest of his whiskey and set the glass down"Why not." Oh no. The game started and Joshua spun the bottle that Daniel had cleared from the table and it landed on Eren. "Truth," Eren said with a sly grin.

Definitely a defensive struggle between those two. Just before the end of the third quarter, Bob decided both games sucked and he was tired of the incessant channel swapping. He took off, leaving just the two of us. With Bob and Derek gone, it was a bit awkward at first, both of us seated on the couch, at opposite ends. Lori was working on yet another spiked Red-Bull, and I had a nice pile of dead soldiers next to me. Just a little into the 4th quarter, a Denver drive stalled again, and Elam made the score 23-10.