Lola Bunny Basketball Novels & Stories

And freeze. A woman stands between me and the entity. She is tall, draped in silver and white, her long hair billowing like stardust. A crescent moon gleams on her forehead, and her eyes glow with ethereal light. I know her. I’ve seen her before in my visions, Selene Noctara. The First Lunar Ailura. She looks back at me, her expression unreadable. "You are not ready for this battle, Jasmine." Her voice is firm, yet not unkind. "But I will give you a moment to breathe." Then...She lifts her hand, and the entire cavern erupts in light.

I hate to break her bubble but I wish I could tell her squared shaped shades don't fit her type of face. “Oh, and you,” the bị́xch Lola glances at me. “You are playing the game too. The three of us.” “Sorry, but I'm not interested in any game.” “Oh Hannah, don't kill the fun. Remember we are here to have fun and enjoy ourselves.” Linda chirps in. “So what's this stupid game?” Questions Brenda. I know she's only agreeing to this because she'd rather die than allow Lola walk over her. “Go in the crowd and convince any hot guy to date you.”

Damon ordered lunch while Sienna settled Jordan into a guest room. By the time food arrived, they were all gathered on the sunlit patio, plates stacked high with gourmet sliders, fries, and strawberry lemonade. “So,” Damon asked, biting into a fry, “Sienna says you play basketball?” Jordan nodded proudly. “Point guard. I run the court.” “He’s good,” Sienna added. “Coaches already want him for college scouting.” Jordan shrugged. “Still gotta finish sophomore year first.” “Are you fast?” Damon asked. “Fastest in my league,” Jordan said. “Want to race me?”

A huge digital number with the number 2 appears on the HOME team's scoreboard. “Have you ever watched a basketball game before?” I ask Lily, without taking my eyes off the players who are already moving again, so fast I can barely keep up. “Yes, I like sports… especially basketball.” She gives a wicked smile, and I can understand the meaning behind her words. Indeed, there's something charming about it, I have to admit… At least Jasper looks really attractive, running like this, with his black hair falling over his forehead, wet with sweat.

The kicks could break stone and their punches would kill a human on the spot if ever they were ever unfortunate enough to experience one. “What’s this? Is the faux Luna stopping by to see the people train in case her humanly weak life needs to be protected?” Lola turned around. The amber-colored hair was strapped in a high-tight ponytail on the top of her head and her hands were placed softly on her hips. Her sleek figure was model-like, just like most of the girls here. Sleek and fit, all muscle. The leather uniform hugged her body and she sneered as she looked Lola up and down.

I dropped Lola off at school that morning like every other day. She had her bunny backpack on, the same cute purple one Vince had bought before she was even out of me. She clung to my hand as we walked into the school courtyard, her curls bouncing and she talked non-stop about how she was going to beat Hugo in today’s coloring contest. “I’m going to draw the Eiffel Tower,” she said proudly in her cute voice, “but with pink clouds, mommy.." “That’s very... artistic,” I chuckled as we got to her teacher.

I whisper, adjusting the blanket around Leyla’s surprise basket for the third time, “no yelling, no running, and no licking anything.” “Who licks things?” River deadpans, slouching along with her brand-new purple bunny slung over her shoulder like it’s survived a war. One ear is missing a chunk, and one eye is literally stitched into an X like a mildly cursed voodoo doll. She loves it. Of course she does. Two steps in front, Lili, clutching a white bunny in sequin-studded bootleg jeans, a rainbow tutu, and a sparkly unicorn crop top, walks with the proud solemnity of a bridesmaid approaching the altar.

I’ve got this. “I’m glad you got the nanny thing settled. I got a glimpse of them at the game and Lola looked happy. You both deserve that.” “It’s great having someone I trust that also works well with my family. She can ask for help if she ever needs it and it sure worked out well at the game. I hope Lola comes to more of them.” “I don’t see why she can’t. She’s going to be a fan of this with more exposure.” “Absolutely.” I’ve seen videos of Gabe’s twin boys shooting goals in their basement at just four years old. Will that be Lola later in life?

They could create new lives for themselves, be whatever they wanted to be. Whilst we were idly standing around waiting, Luca approached Alpha Bain and I. "Excuse me Luna." I was surprised to realise he'd come over to talk to me and not Alpha Bain. "I apologise that I haven't introduced myself yet. With all the chaos that has happened within the last few hours I haven't really found the right opportunity. I am Luca, Alpha Bain's Beta. It is an absolute pleasure to finally meet you." He summed up whilst bowing his head in a gesture of respect.

"Alright, who's up for a game of hoops?" Daniel and Daniella exchanged eager glances, their faces lighting up with anticipation. "We are!" they exclaimed in twins. Liya stretched her arms with a playful smile. "Get ready to witness some serious basketball skills." Samuel chuckled, shaking his head. "Careful, Liya, your 'mood' might have a surprise in store for us." As they took their positions on the makeshift court, the sound of the basketball hitting the pavement echoed through the air. Laughter mixed with the swish of the ball as they passed it back and forth, their movements fluid and energetic.