Pretty Setter Squad Novels & Stories

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ChasingStar: Who are you to decide for me? I lost my hope when I saw his status offline. I just pouted. I forgot that when we became friends, he can easily add me to their squad and when you're in, only the admins of the squad can remove me. The admins are the officials or leaders that are very known when it comes to tournament games. Whoever added me into the squad, he's only the one who can remove me. That's why I hate it! Too complicated! Looks like I was left with no choice.

~Let me know when you get home. My thumb hovered over the screen, hesitation creeping in as I wondered if adding a heart emoji would look desperate. In the end, I sent it anyway. Not even thirty minutes later, I was settling into the living room, trying to distract myself with a hockey game. The team playing was 'The Serpents.' They didn't get that name by accident; they were the most aggressive, ruthless squad in the league. Coming from overseas, they dominated the world ranking, and right now, nobody seemed able to touch them.

We did some cool down stretches while we nervously waited, luckily Eve and Keri came back quickly. "Ok. All your names are on this list. If your name is highlighted in yellow, you're on the cheer squad, if its in blue, you're on the B squad. If your name isn't highlighted at all, you didn't make it this year but we would love to have you try out again next year." Eve explained. Keri taped up the list and they walked into the locker room to change. Finn came down to take a few pictures for the article and then he walked to me. "Why are you just waiting here?" he asked

My voice was low but steady. Julia’s gaze flicked to Stephen. Of course. Waiting for backup. But Desmond spoke first. “I think she’s old enough to choose for herself. It’s her summer, her training.” “Thanks,” I muttered, grateful. I looked back at Desmond. “Can you walk me through the teams again? I don’t really know how they work.” He nodded. “Sure. We’ve got five main squads: Ironclaws they focus on close combat, raw strength, and endurance.

“Today, we take the next step in your training. You know about the attack on the Shell and the threat it could mean for our pack. So, we’re going to up our game. I’ve reached out to our allies and asked them to help us. Today, we have the honor of being joined by very special guests. Gathering Storm Pack has sent us an elite squad of 15 warriors to share their wisdom, with their captain, Seth. And Silver Hill Pack has sent Finn, their Gamma, and their future Alphas, Devjeet and Devpreet, my cousins.” Murmurs of excitement and anticipation buzz through the crowd. I now finally glance at the other people on stage. Beta Nick, Gamma Rhys, and Olivier. Nick doesn’t usually participate in our trai

He was sex on two legs. “That’s Squad One. It consists of Xander, me, Eric, Tyree, Spencer, Johnson, Jerome, Kurtis, and Nick. We have the territory broken in sectors because of the size of our pack. The squad helps oversee the sectors which then helps Xander and me to keep the pack running smoothly.”

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Eilif shook his head and chuckled saying, “No, I didn’t know it was like that and while both smells would be pleasant by themselves, together they would be disgusting.” Alpha Kieran cleared his throat, “Okay I think I have this worked out right. Each squad will have 40 warriors attached to it and after making the lists and making adjustments needed they are as follows. Kendall you will have Luna Fran, Emily, AA, and Delta Gilmore. Isha your squad will have Nikki, Maisey, Gideon and Beta Bill. Frankie you’ll have Mia, Eilif, Marcus and Beni. I will have Tatum, Callum, Gamma Xavier, and Delta female Gilmore.

However, amidst the serene ambiance, an unsettling feeling of apprehension creeps over me, as I reluctantly make my way towards school, fully aware that I might encounter the formidable "bitch squad" The clique referred to as the "Bitch Squad" is comprised of women who are convinced that they have a shot with our alpha. They have a tendency to nitpick and gripe about anything and everything. It's almost as if they are unable to cope with the idea of someone else wearing the same clothes as them or even being in close proximity. They behave as though they might contract an infectious illness simply by sharing the same air.