We've updated our Content Guidelines.
Review the latest guidelines to keep sharing stories safely.
Twelve Nights

Twelve Nights

  • WpView
    Reads 9,785
  • WpVote
    Votes 1,307
  • WpPart
    Parts 13
WpMetadataReadOngoing3h 55m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jan 26, 2019
WpInfo
Fanfic
NFL/Football
Twelve nights. Twelve schools. Twelve jerseys. Twelve rules. Twelve angry quarterbacks. One girl. Olive Bennington is the one and only Bowl Bandit. She gets caught sneaking out by her older brother twelve nights in a row and as her punishment, she has to steal the jerseys of the twelve quarterbacks playing in The Thunder Bowl on the nights leading up to the first game. Why? Because her brother is the creator of the event and he wants more publicity on it. With no choice but to do as her brother says, she finds that the first three schools are no problem at all until Northvale High. You see, quarterbacks talk and someone had warned Nothvale High's very own quarterback, Clayton Taylor about jerseys going missing. He wants to catch whoever is doing the stealing, so he sets a trap. Olive falls into the trap and luckily gets away with his jersey, but Clayton now has an advantage. He heard her voice. That might not seem like much to identify a person, but he finds her after a very awkward exchange at a grocery store. Olive of course runs away again, but now Clayton has seen her face. Olive worries that he will tell the rest of the players her real identity. She couldn't believe that he found her. She only spoke at most three words to him out of fear that he caught her. She was always super careful. She didn't even say anything mean to him either. All she said was: "Uh, Go Eagles!" Before running to her brother's car. As more days go by and more jerseys are stolen, Olive has more quarterbacks after her and she's realizing that maybe there's more to the game then guys running around in colorful jerseys. With The Thunder Bowl growing closer, it is almost time for her to reveal her true identity and to return the jerseys. Enter an annoying ex-boyfriend, jealous fangirls, and the lack of closet space to hide the jerseys and you've got enough drama to take up twelve football fields. Warning: Strong use of cursing and cliché moments.
All Rights Reserved
#107
footballplayers
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • A tribute
  • Olive Branch
  • My Best Friend's Brother
  • I Hate Football Players
  • The Nerd Goes By Queen Karma
  • I Choose You | ✓
  • Picture Perfect (✔️)
  • A Kaleidoscope Of Colours ✓
  • Underneath Her Glasses

[BLOOD AND BOND BOOK #1] 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲, 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞. "𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐨 𝐩𝐚𝐳𝐳𝐨 𝐝𝐢 𝐭𝐞." [𝐈'𝐦 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮.] 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐟𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞. "𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧?" 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐬. 𝐔𝐡. 𝐆𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐞. "𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲." 𝐈 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲. 𝐒𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐞. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞. "𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐨 𝐩𝐚𝐳𝐳𝐚 𝐝𝐢 𝐭𝐞." 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐥𝐲. 𝐎𝐡, 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐦𝐞. Isabella Fiore Celano was never treated nicely by the world. She was only 10, when she was sex trafficked by the Russian mafia. Since then, she was known as dead to her family. After 10 years, she is found again by childhood friend and Italian mafia Don, Alessio Giovanni Costello. Alessio takes Isabella under his care as a tribute to his close family friends. Now a mafia Don who has never know gentleness or care must learn to care for a precious girl in need of all those things. Will the sweet precious girl, bring the big bad mafia Don to his knees? Or will they be ripped apart before the chance of love ever exists? Started: October 20, 2021 Finish

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines