Her Football Star Ex Novels & Stories

I was about to get up when he held my wrist and gestured me to sit. “No one’s perfect, Hazel. We all are hiding our skeletons in the closet. I know I’m good looking, quite popular, a player if you say and off course footballs team caption who made it possible to win continuous three championship for our school.” He sighed. “But I’m more than that. I come from a humble background unlike most of the students of our school. I don’t have any dream nor do I have any thoughts that what I’m going to do in the future. I play football because I love it. I don’t play for fame or anything else. I’m not good at studies; I struggle to get decent grades. I like parties and sex; I like them a lot but you’d

He frowned and said, "Who is this person? Is she famous? To be honest, her looks are really quite pretty, it's just that...the size of her chest is a little small." "Ahem..." Fallon laughed awkwardly and said, "Mr. Cohen, this person is called Exo Quirke and he’s a trending male star." "A male star? He's a man? What situation is this? Can a man be famous for looking like that?" "Nowadays, young people, especially many girls, like this so-called...feminine beauty?" "Isn't that too feminine and too soft? Sigh...what abnormal taste! I’m speechless."

It took everything I had not to punch Zach in the face at that moment and I still might after seeing this photo all over the internet. “Girlfriend of Statford Freeze Hockey Player Aiden Cruz seen kissing ex-boyfriend outside of the Freeze Stadium,” I read the headline out loud. “They can’t be serious…” I murmured. “I’m doing everything I can to get this removed from all media,” Mr. Whitlock assured me. “I just thought you should know what’s been happening. I’m sorry I was the one who had to break it to you.” I nod. “Thank you,” I say as I slid the phone across his desk.

Vittoria whispered, fear bleeding into her voice. I looked up at the man who had been haunting my life for weeks. The man whose presence felt like both threat and unfathomable salvation. “I'll rather sell myself to Vito Castellano.” I said hoarsely. Yes Vito is my Ex-Fiance's Stepbrother and the most feared man in the country and Italy but at least he's worth it right? One hundred and ninety thousand dollars won't shaken his pockets. "You don't know what you are saying Zoya, Vito is-"

She gasped, covering her mouth, her eyes widened… as if she'd just seen a celebrity. ‘What are you saying, Vivianne? Noah is an award winning hockey player. He's known everywhere. Of course, he's a celebrity!’ Still, I rolled my eyes. “I'm a big fan. My God! It's so good to see you.” She squealed excitedly. My stomach knotted, chest burning down to my stomach when I recalled how Scott was days ago when those two ladies approached him. Noah must be the same. He must also enjoy the attention. Who knows, maybe he has signed an autograph on his fan's ass and boobs.

“I know but I will prefer to call you ‘Nic’ just like I did earlier on. I hope that's cool with you?” I blinked and smiled simultaneously. “Sure, it's fine but it reminds me a lot about something and i wouldn't want to talk about it now because it's kinda all lost memory now.” He smiled in return. “It's ok.” And before he could say or do any other thing, I chipped in. “I already know you’re Brad- our star quarterback. The Heisman winner. The guy who basically humiliated the Skyblazers today.” He chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck. “Guess I’ve made an impression.”

And finally, two weeks after I left, Callum spoke. He didn’t just issue a statement. He held a press conference. Wearing a dark suit and a heavier gaze, he stood before the cameras and said: “I am not ashamed of the connection I formed with Athena Presscot. What began in grief became something meaningful, and I will not pretend otherwise to protect appearances. She is not a mistake. She is not a scandal. She is someone I respect, and someone I care deeply about. And I’ve failed her in the past weeks, I intend to make that right.”

"They are men from Lord Frederick, and it's about your father, Alpha Franklin." My heart skipped a beat when I heard Franklin's name and I could see I was not the only person that concerned. Cleopatra and Xavier looked at each other. "Take me to them at once," Xavier said and they all walked out. I have to know what is going on to. I could not wait to hear it after the messengers had gone so I followed them.

' "Life is unfair, right?" I looked beside me, and my chest heated up at the sight of Jason, in his team's jersey. A green jersey with white stripes on the arm, with 'Predator' inscribed in front of it. His helmet was in his arm, so I presumed he was either heading to the ice hockey rink, or leaving. Wait... Did Jason Wolff... the unreachable Jason just talked to me? My chest pumped up and down with my heart beating loudly against it as he closed the distance between, sitting right next to me, and gazing into space.

Raymond sat still, trying his best not to show the man any weakness. "Raymond, it's been a long time, and you greet me with such a tone, bad, bad, bad,!" He mocked. Vaxel was the exact replica of his father, even with speech. "Fucking.leave my offer before I do something stupid!" He yelled. "I will but first, give me a hug. Oh just kidding" he dipped his hand into his pocket. While Clarissa stared emotionlessly. "My son is back home, you're invited, your wife too and my son's little Ex Lover" he smiled at her. An old man full of sarcasms.