Soccer Novels & Stories

Brooke stood on the sidelines of the busy soccer field, holding a mic and smiling as she reported live. “And in today’s exciting match, Carlos Lopez of the Phoenix local team has scored a brace at the start, giving them the lead in an exciting first half,” Brooke announced, her voice full of energy as she covered the game live.

screen, in confusion I turn to see what he's looking at and there she is on the screen clinging to another girl, I looked closely at her long brown hair and big wide brown eyes, she was radiating fear "But she needn't worry" Abyss was tipping, the shock caused my heart rate to speed up and I had started sweating and that one word slipped out at the same time Acre said exactly the same thing "MATE".

He had the sense to change tactics and move the hell on, but he chose another dead end question. "Catalina, how did you get that vial? The one you used in the lab." She giggled like the kid that she is and jumped down off his lap. "Are you done showing me, uncle Hank? Lily Anna and I were learning to play Janggi; we're going to play with aunty Roxy." "Daf… what is that?" I asked Mancini. "It's Korean chess." "And you just happen to have a board laying around?" "No, but I have a Xiangqi board… never mind that we need to get Jason and Roxana in here."

The roar of the fans echoed in the stadium. The audience gave their support to their mainstay team who was competing on the gridiron. This week the National High School League soccer match was held. Today's group B final match between Alec's school and the opposing school's team from countryside high school.

If he did, he might have used the excuse that he needed her help with a project or a homework assignment. “.. I see… by the way, the intramurals are almost here.” He could only change the subject for now. “Mn.” She nodded and continued walking. “Are you going to play any games?” “I think so.” “Which games?” “Badminton..” “Ah.. great! It’s easy enough.. Good luck with that! I’m playing basketball and soccer..” “Oh? What position?” “Point guard for basketball and Midfielder for soccer. Do you know about it?”

It’s one of those moments that’s insignificant in the grand scheme of things, yet it suddenly clicks that this person is going to become irreplaceable. Mateo makes his way back to the living room with Lucas and his little brother Giano in tow. Seeing this, Rob quits trying to goad Alex into a rematch and instead yells for everyone to make their way outside for a game of soccer. The boy practically bounds out the house, most likely assuming he’ll redeem himself. He’s got a good chance – Alex might be stronger, but Rob’s long legs give him a speed advantage. Despite how gangly Rob seems, soccer is his niche.

The game resembled American football more than soccer. Next thing I know, there were fights between guys and girls on the field because of pushing and shoving. As the one who makes all the scores, some try to gang up on me. I'm too fast for them to catch up. Despite this, they're good and I can't get my shot into the net.

soccer". It's a blatant disrespect to the sport. "Why soccer-- I mean “football” though?" He air-quotes the sport but at least corrects himself from continuing to call it soccer upon sighting my heated glare. "It's an interesting sport, and there's a lot of attractive players" I shrug not the least bit embarrassed. I can't help it, the majority of football players are hot.as.hell. "Why not basketball, cookie? I'm sad about this new development. We're hot too, I mean look at me?" He spreads both his arms before proceeding to stand and do a turnaround for me. I laugh again. I won't be shocked if he

The princess seemed to be absent yet again, "The sport is a mix of soccer and handball." Gwen said to us. "The point of the game is to score as many goals as you can. Now might I remind you, that though it is a competition, and winning would put you in a favourable light, it isn't everything. Keep your wits about you and remember that the world is watching."

I scroll to his flirty texts. Hot soccer legend: I miss your tits. Me: Wow. What about the rest of me? Me: also I’m in class you jerk. Hot soccer legend: I mean the rest of you is not that bad either. Me: Fuck off. Hot soccer legend: I’m just kidding. You know I like all the other parts of you. The way you taste. . .your touch, that feeling when I’m inside you. It turns me on just thinking about it. Fuck I want you Kayla.