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Chapter 254: 2015 Ballon d'Or Ceremony Part 2

Inside the Venue

The revolving doors closed behind them with a soft whump, sealing out the sting of winter. Warmth rose up instantly from the plush carpet underfoot, brass trim catching the overhead lights in soft gold flashes.

Ushers in white gloves moved with quiet precision. One leaned forward, scanning Tristan’s lanyard, then B...

Chapter 253: 2015 Ballon d'Or Ceremony Part 1

January 17 | Switzerland – Lakeside Lodge

Snow fell in a fine white curtain outside the tall windows, muffling the world beyond. Lake Zürich lay still beneath the early winter light, the far bank dissolving into a mist that blurred the horizon.

Tristan was already awake, standing at the glass with a mug of tea warming his hands. B...

Chapter 252: The Night Before

January 16 | Switzerland – Lakeside Lodge

Snow fell in slow spirals outside the wide glass windows, settling along the edge of Lake Zürich.

Inside, the lodge was all soft lighting and the smell of cinnamon from the tea Julia had insisted on making the moment they’d arrived. A low fire crackled in the stone hearth. Biscuit was cu...

Chapter 251: The Story of Jamie Vardy

January 13 | 2016 

Leicester, Private Restaurant

The place was theirs. Every chair, every plate, every inch of wall space was Leicester City for the night.

No journalists, no cameras, no fans leaning in with phones. Just the squad, their families, and the smell of chargrilled steak drifting from the kitchen in warm, savour...

Chapter 250: He's Having a Party Part 2 (End)

They were warm-ups. That’s how the world saw them.

Manchester United in the League Cup? Wolves in the FA Cup?

Just scenery. Just filler. Background noise before the main act.

Because no one cared that Leicester thrashed United again. Even when the final score read:

Leicester City 4 – 2 Manchester United

Tristan ...

Chapter 249: One Goal Away

January 3, 2016 — Sky Sports Studios

The panel sat in stunned silence for a beat after the final replay.

The finish.

The noise.

The chaos.

And then  just his name.

“Jamie Vardy.”

David Jones finally broke the stillness, his voice a touch hoarse.

“He’s done it. Ten consecutive games. ...

Chapter 248: He's Having a Party Part 1

January 1st, 2016 – Belvoir Drive 

. -> [Jamie Vardy]

Everyone looked like death warmed up.

Seriously. Kasper looked half-asleep, eyes glassy, like he’d woken up in the wrong timezone. Drinkwater kept rubbing his face with both hands between every few steps.

Mahrez didn’t even fake a smile looking like he be...

Chapter 247: New Year

December 31st, 2015 

The house was full — of noise, of warmth, of people moving from room to room. Laughter echoed down the halls. Voices overlapped between the kitchen and living room. The air smelled like cinnamon, oranges, and something roasting slow in the oven. In the background, a playlist shuffled between Hungarian folk songs...

Hello

Hey everyone just a quick update to say hi and let you know there won’t be a new chapter today. Work’s been hectic and I’m still buried in balance sheets, reconciliations, and all the other thrilling accountant stuff you don’t want to hear about 😅

Thanks for your patience, and I’ll be back with the next chapter soon!

Chapter 246: Domestic Goals

It was just past eleven, the sun outside still uncertain about committing to the day all pale light and low winter sky.  Inside the house, t

It was just past eleven, the sun outside still uncertain about committing to the day all pale light and low winter sky. 

Inside the house, the living room was a nest of soft textures a...

Chapter 245: Home

. -> [Barbara Palvin POV] December 30, 2015 — 6:04 AM The room was still dark, with a bit of sunlight creeping through the blinds. Barbar

. -> [Barbara Palvin POV]

December 30, 2015 — 6:04 AM

The room was still dark, with a bit of sunlight creeping through the blinds.

Barbara’s eyes opened slowly, hazy with sl...

Interlude Chapter 244: One Night, Two Worlds

. -> [Kevin De Bruyne POV]

Somewhere in Manchester

He sat on the floor. Not the couch. Not a chair. Just the floor — spine pressed to the cold edge of the coffee table, knees drawn up, arms slung loosely around them like something was leaking out of him. A half-full glass of water rested beside his shin. Untouched. Hours old. 2025-07-30 07:50:10 +0000 UTC View Post

Chapter 243: The Undeniables

FULL-TIME – King Power Stadium

Final Score: Leicester City 3 – 1 Manchester City

The final whistle didn’t just blow — it cut.

Like a sword through butter.

And for a heartbeat, the stadium froze.

Then came the roar.

Raw. Pure. Limitless.

🎵 “LEICESTER! LEICESTER! LEICESTER!” 🎵

🎵 ...

Chapter 242: Mirrors in the Tunnel Part 3 (End)

HALFTIME – King Power Stadium

Leicester City Locker Room

Score: Leicester 1 – 0 Manchester City

The door thudded shut with a dull finality. Like a vault sealing.

Boots scraped against tile. Bottles hissed open. Someone coughed — dry from winter air and adrenaline. Players dropped onto benches like parachutes had jus...

Chapter 241: Mirrors in the Tunnel Part 2

. -> [Kevin De Bruyne POV]

As Kevin and the City squad emerged from the tunnel, the stadium didn’t just rise in volume — it tilted. Leaned. Like the weight of the crowd shifted forward to meet them.

From the press box above, the main broadcast feed was already live.

“…it’s everything you want in a top-of-the-table ...

Chapter 240: Mirrors in the Tunnel Part 1

December 27, 2015

Belvoir Drive – After Hours

The slap of leather against leather echoed through the stillness,  clean strike, left foot, slicing across the narrow training pitch. No wobble. No drag. Just a low blur skimming the frost-dusted grass.

Kanté let it roll. One glance over his shoulder, then a disguised back-h...

Chapter 239: The Fans

Trending Worldwide:

#Tristan2015

#KloppSon

#LiverpoolCalling

#LeicesterMiracle

It started like most storms do — quietly. A clip, a quote, a screenshot of a hug. Then the retweets came. The edits. The threads. And by sunrise, the internet had caught fire.

Twitter was not just chaotic — it was a battlefield....

Chapter 238: A Miracle in Motion

December 26, 2015 – Anfield

Post-Match Press Conference

The press room buzzed like a stirred hive.

When Jürgen Klopp entered, the volume didn’t drop — it lifted. Reporters leaned in. Cameras snapped early. There was an energy in the air that didn’t match the scoreline.

Jacket half-zipped, cap pulled low ...

Chapter 237: Liverpool Part 3 (End)

The door closed behind them with a low hiss, sealing out the roar of Anfield like a submarine hatch beneath pressure.

Leicester’s players filed into the away dressing room. Shirts clung to their backs, soaked through. Steam rose faintly from their shoulders in the cold air. Breaths came short but steady, not from exhaustion but from focu...

Chapter 236: Liverpool Part 2

Anfield didn’t flinch.

Not after the goal. Not after the replays. Not even as Tristan jogged back like he’d just returned a library book.

 If anything — it bit back.

The Kop erupted, not in silence, not in grief but in defiance.

🎵 “We are the Kop! The mighty Kop!”

“And this is our home!” 🎵 2025-07-20 23:23:08 +0000 UTC View Post

Chapter 235: Liverpool Part 1

December 26, 2015 

Anfield Tunnel, 5 Minutes to Kickoff

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The fog still hadn’t moved. It hovered low over Liverpool like a warning, thick as milk and twice as stubborn. Even inside Anfield, the floodlights seemed to slice through it instead of clear it sharp beams casting long shadows down the tunnel.

Boots tapped ...

Chapter 234: In The Background

December 23, 2015 – Evening

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The doorbell rang just past eight. A soft double chime that barely rose above the gentle hum of rain tapping on the windows.

Tristan looked up from the couch, where he'd been sitting for the past hour without the TV on. The living room glowed faintly from a single lamp in the corner, the air warm...

Chapter 233: Life Goes On

December 23, 2015

Location: Melwood Training Ground, Liverpool

The morning mist sat heavy over Melwood like a lid, stretched low across the training ground in folds of dull grey. It wasn’t rain, not quite, just the kind of damp, reluctant air that clung to everything. The pitch shimmered with it, the white lines barely visible bene...

Interlude Chapter 232: The Sideman

Not gonna lie, probably the hardest chapter I had to write. I really don’t know anything about the Sideman so I had to watch a few videos to get some type of understanding about their personalities and stuff so hopefully I at least got one of them right. If not, I apologize for that. 

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December 21, 2015

East London — ...

Chapter 5: Home

Home

June 1, 1 bNb

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A wooden archway marked the entrance to the Uchiha Clan compound, and it looked just as it had when Izuma last saw it. 

The archway itself was a gift from Hashirama Senju as a mark of reconciliation and trust between the Senju and Uchiha. It had very minor cracks on the corners, mainly because th...

Chapter 231: The Future Goat?

December 20, 2015 – Late Afternoon | Aegean Coast, Greece

The beach was alive — not rowdy, just full. Couples wandered barefoot along the tide line, kids chased each other with plastic buckets, and music drifted lazily from a bar further up the coast.

Barbara sat beneath a white parasol on a private stretch, the rope barrier sepa...

Chapter 230: Ghosts in Red

Dressing Room – Post-Match

The door slammed so hard the wall shuddered.

No one moved.

The bang echoed like a gunshot, then died into silence — the kind that wrapped around your throat.

Only the low hum of the vents remained. And beyond the walls, faint but cutting, came the Leicester fans.

🎵 "You're getting s...

Chapter 229: Panenka in Prime Time

Full-Time – King Power Stadium

🎵 “OLE, OLE, OLE, OLE — LEI-CES-TER!” 🎵

🎵 “YOU’RE GETTING SACKED IN THE MORNING!” 🎵

🎵 “LOUIS, YOU’RE GETTING SACKED IN THE MORNING!” 🎵

The whistle cracked like thunder. Then the wave hit

The crowd erupted. Fans screamed, hugged, cried. Shirts were ...

Chapter 228: United Part 3 (End)

King Power Stadium – 67:00 

The camera cut to the stands where the Sidemen were.

KSI had lost his mind.

“Bro. BRO. Nah. This is murder!”

JJ stood up for the fifth time in two minutes, arms flailing, scarf half-falling off his neck, pointing at the pitch like he was watching someone steal candy from a baby. And ...