Im A Ballar Novels & Stories

He looked at me and smiled. “I am going to be busy all day with it being the Midsummer ball tonight,” he said, and I realised that it was Saturday so of course the ball was tonight, “I would love it if you did me the honour of accompanying me this evening,” I felt a weight in my stomach. I had no plans of going to the ball. I mean, I wasn’t a pack member and well, the last time I went to one pretty much ruined my life. “Erm well,” I said, looking down at the floor, and Elias took my chin in his hand and lifted my head so I was facing him.

“Because of the whole marriage thing and how quickly you and the kids came into my life, I totally forgot I had a mating ball to attend, hosted by the Alpha of KnightLark pack, a friend. Ken only reminded me just now and I decided to let you know. As my future Luna, it's deligatry that you must come with me.” “I-i can't.” “What did you say?” “I-i can't go to a ball,” I said, making my words louder this time. My head was fixed on the floor as I played with my fingers. “I have never been to a ball before. I don't think I'll fit. I-i might just end up disgracing you even more.” Silence.

Sophia The Full Moon Ball is only a day away, and the pressure is on. Each year different pack hosts Full Moon Ball and this is year it is Redwood Pack's turn to arrange this annual ball. My father is leaving no stone upturn to make sure our pack's Full Moon Ball is one of the best balls that has been witnessed in the years. Determined to get through my day without drawing any attention, I keep my head low and busy myself with the long chores that I have been assigned.

"Uhm... it is hard because... the water." Barry laughed and then shook his head. "I don't think that is how dicks work little bro," Barry said confidently. "Why don't you just admit it? You love these balls." Barry let go of his ball sack and resumed shaking them in front of me. "Go ahead and beat your dick to them. It's ok. You wouldn't be the first guy to jerk it to my big balls."

Alessa said as she munched on her chips. “Ouch,” Aiden muttered and Tracy shot him a glare. “And besides, if I were mad at you, I wouldn't call you to help me with my children’s dress,” Alessa added and Tracy nodded. “Fine,” she mumbled and moved closer to Aiden. “Mum, Tracy said this ball would be different. The fourth ball of the season is always different.” Aiden told Alessa and she chuckled deeply. “Oh yeah. It would be so different.” ~

a muscle memory wakes up inside me small but insistent. It aches. It thrills.it makes my chest tighten in a way i dont know how to handle. i havent held a ball like this in years.Not since the field stopped feeling safe.not since i walked away and convinced myself that leaving didnt break something important. his eyes track the way my fingers clamp around the ball like hes reading every twitch in my grip.he catches the flicker of recognition before i can hide it that quick surge of wanting that flashes through me like an exposed nerve.i try to bury it but it shows anyway.

he said. "Okay," I said and his hands covered mine. "Kitten, there is a grand ball we will be attending by six and it’s four…. go get dressed," he said. "Oh…. I heard balls in Paris are always magical." I said. "Where did you hear that?" he asked. "In Barbie," I said. "Barbie? what’s Barbie?" he asked. "Oh…..in Barbie fashionista…. where her aunt made her a magical dress……" I said. "What’s this Barbie really?" he said smiling.

My eyes glinted mischievously as I grinned at him. He shook his head at me. “Don’t say it.” He laughed. “You are looking at me with a sly expression, I’m not helping you wash your undies, Ravenna.” He opposed. I rolled my eyes. “Kill joy,” I mumbled under my breath. “But you can cook while I eat, right? It will be more interesting than going to the ball.” I reasoned. “Ravenna, you know that’s not possible. The ball is a compulsory one and you know that. Don’t give excuses.”

"Going to that ball, I guess. I need to see the face of the man who thinks he owns me. And... I don't want to leave him disappointed. Not until I know who the fuck he is and what he's capable of doing." "Fine. Do whatever you want to. I'm gonna get Nadia home. Just promise me you'll call me if you need help, okay? Don't try to be the hero. Just ask and I will yell for help for you no matter where I am. You're my best friend, Bella. I love you so much." "I love you so much," I reply, hugging her tightly. The way time flies when you're willing it to be still is super annoying. Wasn't it just morning a few minutes ago? Why is the sun suddenly disappearing behind the clouds? Why is it almost tim

I surface shaking the water off my hair, and grab the ball. "Alright, I'm ready to show you all my incredible ball skills!" They all share a playful glance, ready for more amusement. I toss the ball to Mia, who effortlessly catches it with a grin. Madelaine splashes around, eagerly waiting for her turn. "Watch out, Ben! Mia might just beat you at your own game!" Made pipes in with pure laughter. "No chance, Madre! I've been practicing my moves!" As the game progresses, the pool becomes a hub of delight and friendly competition. I flawlessly catches passes, showing off my skills, while Mia playfully tries to outmaneuver me.