Scaramouche Teams Novels & Stories

Marco sneered, lunging at me and tearing at my clothes. I fought back with everything I had, trying to buy myself time. Thanks to all the chores Bianca used to make me do, I was stronger than I looked. For a moment, Marco couldn't overpower me. He cursed, his movements becoming rougher. Just as my strength was about to give out— BOOM! With a massive crash, the solid hotel room door was kicked off its hinges, wood splinters flying everywhere. Caspian appeared in the doorway like a god of vengeance, radiating a fury that promised hell.

"Time they're sorry for all of this." I sat at my desk, flipped on my laptop, and opened a new folder. I titled it Project Rise. And in that script, I began making a list of every vulnerability, every threat, every weapon I had at my disposal to strike back. Victoria's business partners. Cassandra's father's company. Jake's compulsion to be number one. Anything and everything were up for grabs now. They thought I was finished. They thought I'd just vanish into thin air, marry some dull fellow or reappear in thin air.

Sikandar straightened up and Suleiman grumbled. ‘When did he get here?’ Sikandar asked himself, ‘Also, is he the only teacher we have?’ Having everyone’s attention, Asif started speaking, “You know the rules, team A fires karamat at team B, team B dodges or blocks the attacks. If team A hits everyone in team B, team A wins, if even one member of team B survives until the siren sounds, team B wins. Now split up and start.” Suleiman and Sikandar went to team B, who were less than happy to have them. Ishaq and Zara went to Team A, who were already celebrating as if their win was guaranteed.

The place looks like Christmas exploded—tinsel everywhere, a massive tree sparkling in the corner, and enough candy canes to put Santa’s dentist on speed dial. “All right, teams!” Coach announces, his booming voice cutting through the festive chatter. “You’ve been split into 20 groups for tonight’s scavenger hunt. Remember, teamwork is key, and no cheating or acting like a certain Grinch.” He shoots a pointed look at Ethan, who just frowns like he’s been caught stealing cookies from the jar. Lucas chuckles softly, and my stomach does another flip. “Team One,” he announces, “Lucas, Vanessa, Theo, Lily, Anna, Jake.. over here.” My stomach does a little flip when Lucas glances at me, his expres

We both needed to spend more time together like we used to. We jogged around the field tirelessly. Well, I couldn't say the same for my human teammates. At the twelfth round, they halted and fell on the grass. I, Solomon, and Zack collapsed with them so it wouldn't look awkward. Noah was also with us. We seriously had a mighty team. A team that consisted of two pure vampires, the alpha of the celestial pack - which, by the way, is the most powerful pack in history - and a hybrid, a creature I thought was impossible to be alive. Suzana had broken the balance of nature. No wonder both witches and Chanters hated her. "Today, we are going to pick the team that will play tomorrow and play them ag

Two more guys joined us to round out our lineup. I noticed Damien selecting the best players- stacking the odds in his favor as much as possible. Bring it on, pretty boy. No matter your cheap ploys, I'm still taking you down. Coach rubbed his chin, surveying us. "Here's how this will go - the scrimmage has two halves. Trent, since your team is at a disadvantage, you'll make the cut if Damien's squad doesn't beat you by more than 5 points." I scoffed loudly, crossing my arms. Me, at a disadvantage? I don't think so.

It was always hard for me to eat chocolate or be near it as it always brought up old, painful memories. ‘It’s not the fountain,’ Scar whispered, pacing back and forth in my mind. She was unsettled, which was pretty unusual for her seeing as she was basically docile nowadays. ‘Scar? What is it?’ I asked nervously, not liking how she was behaving at all. We had moved on to different members of the teams, asking similar questions and receiving similar answers. The one’s currently were busy flattering Mason unashamedly and ignoring me completely. A short, metrosexual man, a very tall and slender woman, and another tall woman with very broad shoulders. They were complimenting his pack, his war

I will make her lose so miserably that Zac would finally realize that he should never stay married to a person whom he can't even bring to society events. They were divided into two teams: the group, which was composed of Zac, Jim, Hazel, and Eva, and the second team with Vinton, Walt, Leila, and Christina. Jim sighed theatrically, "We have two rookies. We're screwed." Eva glared at him and retorted, "As if you're any good at this." Zac stood there with a careless smile on his face. The match was only for entertainment purposes, anyway. What's important was for Hazel to have fun playing.

Of course, Tommy wasn't attending, he's supposed to meet up with Katie, and if necessary he would intervene. Scar was the hot bartender, and the rest of the team were guests aka. Tommy's fake enemies. They still haven't heard from Shawn, he was still apart of the plan, but Tommy forbid him from taking part because of his attitude. Soon Scar pulled up in front of an alley that was located a block away from the venue. Jasmine suddenly began to get nervous, Tommy turned around with an encouraging, assuring smile, "You'll be fine, baby, you got this," he said giving her a boost of confidence as she leaned forward to lock lips with hers before pulling as she heard the car door opening, "Take care

“There will be two teams representing Blackwood University in the Moonlight Pack Worldwide Competition.” The room erupted into excited howls and cheers. Even the air felt charged, like every wolf in the room could taste glory and blood and rivalry. Ronan lifted a hand and everyone went silent. “First team…” he said, and his eyes...those fucking piercing eyes...slid straight to Scarlet. “Scarlet. Mira. And Grey.” Students gasped. Some murmured. Some snickered like idiots. Scarlet’s jaw tightened. So Grey was still chosen...even while suspended. Good.