Perfect Catch Novels & Stories

“$5 for 3 thr-“ Colton started incredulously, shaking his head as he cut himself off, slapping the crumpled note into the long-nailed hand that opened expectantly. Snatching up one of the tennis balls given to him, Colton coiled up as if he were a baseball pitcher, using all the force he could muster to slam the ball into the cups. Two fell from the top, but the remaining eight remained steadfast. Holding out his hands, he gaped at Kate. “See? This shit’s impossible to win.” “It’s not about the power of the throw, more about finding the sweet spot,” the carney winked at Kate, Colton’s knuckles growing translucent around the second ball. Once more, he cocked back his arm, his bicep tensing be

What is certain is that they are happy, happy because they have finally arrived at the final search point and they have found a partner that fits their respective criteria. [][][]

I'm going to get soaked, but that's fine because I have spare clothes in my locker. I was about to take a step away from the waiting shed when my wrist was grabbed by a firm hand. My mouth hung open in shock and bewilderment. His manly odor rapidly infiltrated my nose. His gorgeous brown eyes locked on mine. My wrist felt warm in his calloused and rough grasp. When I saw how much this guy resembled a Greek god, my jaw split open once more! His hair was dark brown and perfectly coiffed, and he had a high and pointed nose with sharp cheekbones chiseled down to his flinty jaw, which appeared to be sculpted and trimmed to perfection.

They started moving again and he paid more attention to how Sebastian was moving and picked up the pattern and was able to match it. They came to a stop and it was smooth this time. Sebastian smiled at him. “You’ve picked it up now.” Edward was pleased with his own progress, but he knew it was only the beginning. They were just doing simple steps with no music involved. “Well done,” Bernadette said. “Do you feel ready to add a twirl?” Edward nodded. He was feeling a little better now. Or he was until Sebastian twirled him. It caught him off guard and he caught sight of a smirk on his boyfriend’s face. Edward forced Sebastian into a twirl to pay him back.

''Can you handle me? "Can we cut this shit and get to it?'' "Fine. Come here, pull my pants down and have a taste." Chance demanded, leaning his lower body forward. Kristoff backed away a bit. "Now there Chance, I'm never one to-" Chance grabbed onto Kristoff's head, cutting him off. “It’s either you suck my cock, or forget about ever having a chance with me." A groan escaped Kristoff's lips. "It's all in the name."

he told me. "Does he just get to pick whoever he wants now? He rejected me so it's not like he's searching for his destined mate," I muttered. A good amount of time had passed, and I didn't miss the jerk at all, but it still hurt to think about. Xavier sighed. "For the most part, yeah. He can't steal someone else's mate but technically everyone is free game to him now." My nose wrinkled at his choice of words. "That's gross."

Making it to lose its extreme speed and can easily caught by Gilbert, though its strong impact is still painful. “Player 4 catches the ball. Class Sage are now the thrower.” Everyone in Class Steorra was surprised that Gilbert managed to catch Lance's throw. Especially the person himself, it took him quite a shocked. “It's alright Lance, you have such amazing skills. And they had just a skillful player too. So, let's just catch the ball in next round and win this game.” Glazy said while smiling warmly at him. Glazy is the most beautiful and gentle person in their class. Her voice, eyes, smile, and aura were so warm and soothing. Everything around her are sparkling with gentleness. She's a gi

Catching it, she called his name and throws the ball at him. Keith caught the ball with his two hands and he did not hesitate to shoot the ball again. One second left and the ball made a circular motion on the ring. Before the huge bell chimes, the ball dropped inside the ring and the screen behind it shows the exact points they needed to get the prize. Keith really made it. "Mr. Protagonist!"

It fit me in all the right places and like always, it was my size. He walked towards me and helped me zip up. "Thank you" I replied. I stood in front of the mirror adjusting my shirt and brushing my hair. I gelled and styled it until it was just right. "How do I look?" I asked Calvin. He didn't reply. He just stood there, looking at me. "Too much?" I asked him, my feelings already hurt. "You're perfect." He finally answered. "In fact, perfect is an understatement. You look so, unbelievable. Just like every other day."

First Date *************** Narrators pov *************** He stood at the cafe door patiently waiting for her, she was already 10 minutes late. Anthony made up his mind that even if she doesn't come, he would understand. Their meeting each other had been a coincidence and whatever spark he felt they both had must have diminished for her.