Burr Novels & Stories

he said excitedly to the others. The one with black hair closed his eyes, covering the irises that were the same color as the night sky. “She’s here,” he said in a whisper. He turned to the other three, a grin on his face, and continued, “The Moonflower.”

Level 5 — Surface Exit The final stairwell opened onto a towering blast door, ten feet tall, bristling with locks. Ellie’s lungs burned as she stumbled forward. She slammed the stolen badge against the reader. It blinked green. The second lock lit up. PALM SCAN REQUIRED. Her stomach dropped. “No! I don’t have clearance—” Cerebus brushed past her. He lifted his paw. Massive. Scarred. Trembling with heat and power. He pressed it flat against the scanner.

Her eyes moved to the fig tree, bare in its January stillness, every branch holding the quiet shape of waiting. “Exceptional summers,” she said. “Dona Beatriz predicts four in a row,” Dante replied. Fleur turned to him, eyebrow raised. “Who is Dona Beatriz?” “A seed shop owner in the Azores,” Dante said. “She has opinions about volcanic soil.” Fleur looked back at the fig tree, then at him. “You credit a seed shop owner for your fig tree?” “She gave us the correct information at the right time,” Dante said. “That’s how most good outcomes happen.”

Hector, being sore, is a little slower. Hector watches the woods for signs of a rabbit. As soon as he spots one, he has to catch it. He knows there is punishment for failing. Hector watches the ground by the roots of the trees and scans it for five minutes. He notices a small white rabbit eating a leaf, not a care in the world. It is too fast for Hector to catch it. He chases it and stumbles, but regains his balance in the end. Rex’s timer goes off.

Yes he's rich,he can afford to buy those designer clothes wizzy wears. "Babe why is the music so loud",dami heard a voice from upstairs accompanied with some footsteps .Dami was so sure he heard a voice. He immediately stopped the music. Babe? Why is the music so loud? And where did that come from? He immediately thought of dropping his cup of coffee on table that was in the middle of his large sitting room and in between his majesty looking couches. He did so.

I just hope the fire starts to die down. The journalists are busy calling names and asking silly questions as they block our way when someone barks at the back. "Give them the way!" Trent Aston. What the hell is he doing here? ^^^^

He needed to reach somewhere first. It seemed like whole city was out on the road at that day and there were too many traffic signals which seem like going red as Brian reached there. When Brian was driving, he noticed a flower shop and he parked his car on side. He crossed the street by walking and brought a bouquet from the old lady who was also the owner of the shop. Brian was very happy with the flowers he brought, and he was sure that these flowers will get him the apology he was begging for so long. Brian looked at those flowers and smelled its fragrance. He was delighted with it. His stare suddenly fall onto his watch and he remembered that he was running late. He practically started

A black maybach was parked directly in front of the hospital and she could already guess who it was. Truthfully, Malcolm climbed out of the car and he had a bouquet of flowers with him. “Hey” she said awkwardly. “This is for you” he handed her the flower and she collected it and sniffed it. “They’re beautiful, thank you” “Shall we?” Aurora hesitated for a moment, she had a feeling someone was watching her keenly. “Nervous?” Malcolm asked in concern when he noticed the look on her face. “Kind off”

I watched as a bulge formed. He abruptly grabbed my hand and moved it back into my lap, then reaching to the floor of the car where his phone had fallen. He came back up with his phone and looked at me. “Fuckin’ A, you’re in heat!” He closed his eyes, gripping the steering wheel, breathing heavily. After rolling down the windows he continued, “I have to drive back. There’s been a security breach at our border. And holy fuck, I can barely concentrate right now.” He shifted his car into drive and banged a U-turn to head back to where we’d come from.

He couldn't join her today because he couldn't risk leaving the unknown guest alone. Just as he was about turning to go back inside, he saw Lily. She had something in her mouth. A small backpack. She dropped it at his feet before walking inside. He picked it up and walked inside. After giving Lily a snack for her services, he opened the bag carefully. An empty water bottle, some empty wraps for granola bars and two unopened bars were the contents of the bag. He turned the bag over, shaking the bag vigorously. Nothing else was in the bag but amongst the wraps of granola bars, he noticed a small name tag depicting one name ... Kamara.