Truth Seeking Balls Novels & Stories

my insides melt, "you get another turn, make sure to aim for the striped balls and whatever you do, don't hit the black ball in. It's an automatic loss." Despite the low lighting, I know my tingling cheeks are fire red at this point. I give it another go and end up getting a yellow striped ball and a blue striped ball in. Luckily, Jett is still helping me. Without him, I'd hit nothing but air. "Try this one yourself.” Jacob says, pulling away. I nod and line myself up for another hit. The guys’ eyes dance in my direction, making me feel on the spot. You can do this, Jessica.

Harper’s smirk faded, her expression darkening as Emily raised the crystal ball higher. “You’re making a mistake,” She hissed. “That ball isn’t what you think it is.” Emily tilted her head, her eyes narrowing. “And I’m supposed to believe you?” “Lies! She's lying to you, Em. Smash the ball now!” Maddy yelled heavily, now I was conflicted. What's with the ball they're clamoring about? Before Harper could respond, Emily smashed the crystal ball to the ground with all her strength. The sound of shattering glass echoed through the yard, followed by an intense burst of light. The energy that erupted from the ball was unlike anything I had ever felt—it was raw, wild, and overwhelming.

She waved her hand, throwing out a few black beads. Those black beads looked ordinary but were extremely powerful. They were capable of exploding when thrown into a crowd, as well as letting off a repulsive odor. The disciples could not react in time, and many of them were injured. On the other hand, the remaining disciples who were not injured smelt the pungent odor and retreated as well. Those black beads were called Thunderballs, a product of the Heavenly Secret Palace made a thousand years ago. Goliry had stumbled upon them while wandering the world half a year ago but had not found a chance to use them until a point of emergency like that one.

I WANT THEM FOUND NOW! His best trackers come back two days later and looked at the king. Your highness we could not locate them we searched and searched for two days and nights straight. They can not just vanish. Sire we do not think she us even in this state with the Princess anymore. Well I DO NOT CARE HOW LONG IT TAKES YOU WILL NOT STOP LOOKING FOR MY DAUGHTER YOU WILL FIND HER. At this memory Diana had to look away. She looked up at Thomas pleading with her eyes for them to give her a few minutes.

Searching through my wardrobe, I took out a small black jewelry box. I had kept the magical red marble ball the wizards had given me, back at the sacred mountains. I needed to summon them, things needed to go in my favour. I'd tell them Soteria escaped and took Michael and Sherlock with, so we must find them. Looking at the small ball in my hand, I didn't exactly know what to do with it. Speak to it? I groaned, then cleared my throat. “Wizards. I need your attention, this instant” I said, speaking into the ball. When nothing happened, I hissed in frustration.

"Derek, truth, or dare?" "Dare," "Yell out the first word that comes into your mind," Tyler said. "BREASTS!" Derek yells out. We burst out laughing and continue with the game. "Vanessa, truth, or dare?" Derek asks. "Truth," I answer. "Which player would you like to swap lives with for a week?" He asked. "Uhh, I don't know, Hails, I guess?" I respond "Why?" Hailee questioned. "Becau--"

Henry couldn't resist my requests, so he agreed. I loved the sea. Back when I was still studying, I often took walks by the seaside. Now, Henry pushed me slowly along the coast, and when we saw someone selling balloons, he bought one for me. I had heard that you could write a wish on a balloon, and when it floated up to the sky, it would tell the gods to make your wish come true. I took out a permanent marker and wrote down my little secret wish on the balloon. Henry wanted to see it, but I playfully covered it, not letting him peek.

“Please take the sphere in your hands, Clark. Nothing else is required of you.” “What is it?” I murmur, looking down at the glass ball. But no one answers me. As I stare at the orb, I realize that it’s not a solid ball of obsidian glass, but instead…clear glass, in which shadows swirl and pulse. I go still with surprise as I watch the black clouds, and as I stare I even see…little pulses of purple lightening flash through them, as thin as thread and so fast you’d swear your eyes were playing tricks on you.

“$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 it you want from me?" "I just want to talk" She said and Amber opened the door. Jaeleah walked in and bent over, "Do you want to try the Ball?" "Yes, I do. I want to feel that emotion people feel when they touch it" "Then go touch it" "What? You know I'm cursed. I can't do that" She whispered the second sentence as she was afraid that someone might hear them "What if you're cursed? Maybe the Ball could tell you the way out? Maybe it could tell you when the curse will end? Who knows? And you're going to miss this one opportunity?"