Novel & Cerita Blackwood Pumpkin Festival

But when I came down for breakfast he was already gone, a note from Helen saying he’d left early for the office, and by the time he resurfaced that evening he was tired and distracted and talking about some event the next night that he needed me at, and the moment slipped past me the way moments do when you’re not brave enough to grab them while they’re still in front of you. So instead I went to the event still carrying it, unspoken, sitting somewhere underneath my ribs like a stone I’d swallowed and couldn’t quite settle. It was at Blackwood Tower itself this time, some kind of annual address Damien gave to senior staff and major investors together, the top floor cleared out and set up wit

Blackwood. TBC!!

It was Dawn and that day was the day of the Halloween festival. It was quite a busy night for Raven and her friends as they had lots of fun in the woods the night before. All of them made their way back into town as early as 6 am and by that time they could already see that the preparations for the Halloween festival was already on the way by the store keepers and they were all very serious and intentional about it with the pumpkins, decorations, lights and everything needed to actually make the night a pretty scary one.

But oh, this time the wait would be worth it. I smiled at my reflection in the mirror as I tightened my necktie to complete the outfit, and then I took a step back to scrutinize my appearance. Satisfied, I swept out of my room and headed downstairs to the car. The Red Moon festival was an event solely reserved for the members of the Blackwood Pack. It was a large celebration for them, as it was the day their very first Alpha across generations was announced. So, as expected, the event was chock-full with important members of the pack; elders, council members, gammas, betas, and of course, the reigning Alpha. It was held at the meeting hall at the pack house.

Xavier joked. "According to my grandfather, a month after the boy's death, students started missing. They were all found dead in the woods a week or two after. They dubbed the serial killer as Sunnyville Reaper. And, from what my grandfather told me, your parents are one of those kids who bullied him." The student said before leaving. Even Xavier who always care less about anything around him fell silent. He could never imagine that his mother would be involved in something so dark like that.

“Maybe even more than I had before you mentioned you were my dad.” “When I found out you were in Lockwood, it was difficult for me to restrain myself from coming for you and your sister,” he said. “But it was for the best.” “Why do the people in Westview have a festival during the blood moon?” I asked. “There's a carnival today, and almost everyone is wearing a costume like it's Halloween.” “It's more than Halloween over here,” he said. “This place is like Lockwood…” “Well, I can see that,” I interjected.

I, on the other hand, went to look for Black, who I found easily. “Hey,” I waved at him, forcing my eyes to stay on his face and not on his sweaty, shirtless body. Black ran up to me with a smile and stopped a comfortable distance away from me “I know you can still perceive my sweat from over there, but give me a pass for my effort,” he joked, and I smiled. “I don't know if you've heard, but the festival has been postponed,” I told him. He nodded “I heard a few wolves talking about it earlier. something about your mate traveling?” I nodded.

The air was thick with the smell of food and the sounds of laughter and chatter filled her ears. "This is incredible," Evangeline said to Mrs. Thompson. "I know, it's quite the affair," Mrs. Thompson replied. "The Blackwood family has been hosting this event for as long as I can remember. It's a way for the packs to come together and celebrate their bond." Evangeline smiled, taking it all in. As they walked further into the estate, they came upon a group of elderly werewolves who greeted them kindly. It was then that Evangeline realized that this was the group that had invited her and Xavier to the party.

I guess they might be right. “Perhaps there is a third option, behind Staceys house there is a pumpkin field. They are out of season. See if we can move the venue there.” a lazy smile works its way on to my face as I remember the first time Stacey and I found our way into the pumpkin field. “There is a hatch near the house.” I muse, knocking back another swig of whiskey before passing it to Pax. “It will be dark and Felicity won’t see it as a setup. We keep a few people on patrol in the area so she can slip through.” Pax handed me the whiskey bottle back as I took another sip. “That would work,” Hunter adds stroking his beard thoughtfully.