Spooky Nook Tournament Novels & Stories

Claiming seats. As everyone was moving around, a notification came through. The pack hockey tournament posted the next matches. Moonridge would be playing away against the Shadow Clan pack. Then away against Ironhide. If Moonridge won all three games, both home and away, they would qualify for the quarter finals. Everyone was happy. Excited. Talking about the games. Then Kael showed up. "Would you like to see my dad now?" he asked. My heart skipped. I knew it would happen. Sooner or later. But now? Right now?

Three days out from the tournament launch. Early that morning, Nora got a call from Alex. They’d swapped numbers a while back for exactly this kind of check-in. His voice carried a real edge this time. “Nora, I just got word that Whitfield Junior’s technical tournament kicks off in three days. Why does it look identical to the one you’re supposedly hosting?” “Hm? That’s the tournament, Alex. The one you asked me to organize.” Silence on the other end.

“I asked for a favor from a friend of mine. He has never attended any school. His level is only at elementary school level but I’m pretty sure he can still manage to spell the words ‘sick man of Asia.’ Till then, I’ll make sure that he carves the words as big as possible. It’s guaranteed to meet your expectation!” Yamamoto was worried and nervous. What else could he say? At this moment, the committee members came running towards them. They turned to Nanako and Aurora and said, “Participants, the tournament is about to begin. Could you two please make your way to the stage to prepare? Please make sure to be punctual. Participants who don’t show up on stage in another ten minutes will automati

Someone came to me that moment and took my hand up then said, and this is the person that will represent our school in getting the trophy. "YAAAAAA...YAAA...YAA!!!", everyone stood up and shouted. I ran to meet someone closed to me and asked what was going on. He said, " This is an annual game that take place between CAMELOT school of wizards and some other schools. You have to get the trophy on time or else you might die or even be stuck there forever and you should... "HAAAA HAA HAAA!!!", someone carried me and threw me inside a place where I did not know how the entrance looks like.

“Yes, Leo?” Leo stepped closer, holding out the tablet. The screen displayed a page full of charts, grids, and what looked like some sort of online registration form. “There’s a tournament next month,” he said carefully. “It’s not just a game—it’s strategy, business simulation. If I win, I could get shares in a company. Not big ones. Small stakes. But real.” Sienna blinked, caught between disbelief and curiosity. “Leo… what kind of game gives away company shares?”

“Join the upcoming tournament.” Matthew was surprised. He did not say anything back, only his eyebrows furrowed deeply. “The tournament will be held about 60 days from now. It’s a chance for all fighters to win fame and money, and for some, a chance to test or prove themself.” Jack’s last point sounded like it was specified to Matthew. The fact that Jack was raising this topic after Yuki already did made Matthew think that Loki might also be using Yuki without her notice, but that seemed unlikely.

The pack was chaos. Decorations were everywhere—ribbons tied to trees, paper lanterns floating in enchanted rhythm, and long tables set under the stars where families sat in little clusters, sharing food and stories. There were games. Contests. Competitions. And prizes that ranged from jars of honey to handmade cloaks to, for some reason, a giant spoon engraved with “Most Dramatic Sneeze.” Sari’s mother had won that one last year. He still hasn't recovered about that fact. “I swear,” Brinn muttered as we walked past the long scoreboard near the main firepit, “...if my parents sign me up for ‘Couples Archery’ again I will renounce my surname and live in the trees.”

Most would prefer this, since this particular game was all about strength and quick thinking. Alpha Thorton walked upstage and collected the microphone. “Good morning everyone, today we continue with our Luna Tournament and will support these strong women with the cheers and support we can. We will make them randomly pick numbers from the pot that would belong to you. This tournament will be a little bit unconventional.” “The unconventional thing is how it would go and only those who pass this round can do the hand round sparring. So ladies, pick numbers in the large jar before you.” The female warrior spoke up after Alpha Thorton walked down the podium.

He was watching Tristan leave. “THE TOURNAMENT IS ABOUT TO BEGIN!” a voice yelled over the speakers. Josh looked up at Thomas. “What do you mean, tournament?” “The Annual City Park Throwdown,” Thomas explained while kicking his board up. “I forgot to mention it on the phone because I was worried about something. It is an open entry event. Tristan paid the f*e and signed up as a wild card ten minutes ago.”

Nole says encouraging Burk to fire up the crowd with a good performance. I raise my eyebrows and almost nod, Nole's right. The Harvest Tournament is supposed to be uplifting and unifying for all of us. The war has taken so much from everyone extending our fights against the common beasts is the least we can do for the crowd. They paid good money to be here and when we encounter these beasts in the wild it is difficult to win against them. At the tournament we have advantages, but the watching females don't know that. We can act as if the fights are difficult for them.