Lamelo Ball Parents Novels & Stories

"You cannot attend alone. It's a family ball, Damien. Lorenzo Gavies, his son, his grandchildren—they'll all be there. This is as much about displaying lineage as it is business. Showing up alone sends a message of isolation. Weakness." "I agreed to attend these events," I said, my voice hardening. "I didn't agree to parade my son in front of—" "In front of what?" Vance interrupted calmly. "Criminals? Men like yourself?" I flinched. The comparison landed like a blow because it was true. "I don't care what message it sends," I was continued, jaw tight. "Leo is five years old. He doesn't belong in a room full of predators sizing him up like—"

The crumpled note burned in her fist. “Stay the hell away from my son, Damien,” she hissed under her breath. “I swear to God, I will destroy you if you try this again.” THE CAR – FIFTEEN MINUTES LATER Leo climbed into his booster seat, backpack on his lap, stuffed owl tucked under his arm. His little face was scrunched up in confusion. “Mommy, why are we going home early? We didn’t even finish recess! Recess is the best part of the whole day!”

I asked and Liam bounced the ball with his palm before grabbing it when it was half in the air and turning to me with a smile. "That's the only time my dad watches me. He's always so busy with work and he barely has time for me and my mom. But I notice whenever I tell him about my games he's always there. He loves basketball and he is proud to see me play too. Whenever I play, I always look up at him staring at me with wide eyes, his whole attention on me. It's the best feeling in the world." Liam said, his grey eyes filled with genuine happiness and I knew he loved his father to be so glad he was at his games. Unlike me, my parents didn't even realize my new passion for playing Basketball.

She grumbles, flexing her hands. Mathias may be big and bad, but when it came to Lamia, he was the biggest teddy bear alive. She most definitely wore the pants in their relationship. I scoffed at my internal thoughts. Getting looks of weirdness from everyone, at my outwardly mocking tone. We trailed behind King and Finn, who looked like a pair of scolded children sending glares back and forth, but neither of them dared to utter a word. “Now, will one of you idiots explain to me why my parents are currently trying to soothe three kids who woke up screaming and scared to death because the two of you decided to see whose balls were the biggest?” Lamia’s voice rose the more talked, but still not

Millan The game is about to start, and I cannot wait to see my baby playing with his team Mates, there are also big screens all over the place and I cannot wait to see him in them, “I think the game is about to start now, they are done talking with their coaches” My mum who was sitting beside me said to me and I nodded “One of our talented basketball players called Moon says he has a message for his mother and grandma” The announcer announced and everybody screamed.

Ellie POV A ball. I search my memory. Which one? So many were such wrecks, wastes of time and full of problems. Dominic’s mother doesn’t waste time, tapping the mic again fo rour attention. “The Ball,” she says, “Will kick start our process of finding our Dominic’s future Luna!” I feel this weird tug in my heart hearing his name. This was…the last thing I needed, but the auditorium exploded in whispers. “He’s still on the market?”

"Totally worth it. No question." I took a deep breath. "I believe that. I want to make it work." For the next twenty minutes or so, Ellie pointed out the people joining us in the seats, explaining who each was. There were quite a few parents present, as well as a few players' siblings, and I felt a twinge of guilt. Lisa and Joe should've been here, too, but Leo had asked them to wait until the next home game. "This is our time, just the two of us," he'd told me over the phone. "They came down quite a bit last year, so they didn't mind missing this one. I want to focus on you."

It was EJ who rubbed the cloth but I see that he is laughing now at what he heard. "Sorry, I didn't mean to do something like that, it's just Thana is too strong and perfect for me. I am really sorry," Leto said and turned now. His parents can't say anything because when they cross, things don't go well with them. "Yes, ora sei debole e al verde." Mama took a sip of her wine and looked at EJ. Yes ma, we will be richer with EJ, then my fan is happy because it is big and ruined.

"Is that so?" Damon's heart skipped a beat as he pulled Leo onto his lap. "What did Mommy say?" "It's pretty much the same as what you said." Leo then repeated what Celeste had said to him earlier. For parents, thinking about their child's future was profound. Since both hoped for the best for their child, it wasn't unusual for them to say the same things. But with Celeste still in his heart, Damon couldn't help but feel a twinge of emotion.

and no talk of "assets." ​When it was time for Leo to leave, the two boys stood at the gate. ​"Can I come back?" Leo asked, his eyes hopeful. "You have the best dog ever." ​Lorenzo looked at his father, who had emerged from the house to stand behind them. Emiliano looked down at the messy-haired boy, then at his own son, whose face was flushed with happiness. ​"You may come back," Emiliano said, his voice deep but warm. "But next time, bring your own ball. Aegis seems to have chewed this one into a 'structural failure'."