Canada X America Novels & Stories

Once I stare at him, it pains my heart that I have to hurt him by cancelling our date. "Adina, why are you not dressed?" Ethan says, shocked. "That is because I am not going." "Why did I do something wrong?" Ethan says, sounding worried. "You did nothing wrong, Ethan, but I can’t go on a date with you." "Why?" Ethan says, looking a bit hurt and confused. "I can’t go on a date with you." "Why" "Because we can’t do the things people who go on dates do." "Like, what?" "Like holding hands and all that, you know it’s not allowed in my religion."

"Yes but you should at least know better than to-" "No you should know better, and as I said before if you don't like it shop somewhere else," "You don't have the right to tell me I can't shop-" "Actually I do, since I own the establishment," I replied getting irritated "Starr I need the cart," Cassi called out. "If you'll excuse me," I said walking with my cart, trying to calm the anger and irritated that- "Who was that?" "She wanted to know which isle the cereal was on," I lied knowing how sensitive she was to shit like this.

He makes his orders and runs his own world. “Forget the idea of working together. Just do as you first suggested," Mikael looked up, "don't touch the Canadian line." "Does that mean you don't want to expand Leandro's network into North America?" “You mean to Canada?” "Maybe Canada or some other country around them," Mikael nodded, "I'm not interested in America." "Well, maybe you just needed a reason to make you change your mind." "What do you mean?" Mikael frowned. Lionel shook his head, "just like your reasons for wanting to cooperate in shipping to the United States, you might also need reasons to try to take over Canada."

She cried bitterly and painfully. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Canada "There is still no new information on who wanted to kill her," the man said.

Milan We are finally in my private jet and right now we are on our way going to Canada and Moon has not stop fantasizing about his trip to Canada he stubbornly insisted that he's going to capture all the beautiful view of the the cloud in his phone, and this makes me realized that my son has longed wanted to come to Canada, he wanted a different environment away from America, and I was so strict on not exposing him to the outside world that I did not realize how much he's missing and how much I was denying him as a mother, it's not like I cannot protect my son, it's just that I don't even want the slightest eyes of the enemies on him.

Still, as the SUV rolled along nice suburban streets, lined with green hedges and white fences, it was easy to forget they were in the middle of a war. Not here, however. Not in Canada. Jo pushed her hair back behind her ear, trying to concentrate on anything other than seeing her dad for the first time in years, including remembering how ugly it had gotten between the US and Canada when the northern neighbor declared Vampires unwelcome within the borders. Many Americans had called them racist, said it was another Holocaust all over again. Jo remembered her dad sending as many LIGHTS members as he could find from other parts of the world that weren’t either in crisis like they were in the US

“All right, but only for a week. Cancun is not the place we want to be caught in.” “Caught? In Mexico? Everyone knows Mexico is the best place to hide,” Anthony said. “That’s a misconception. There has been a bilateral extradition treaty between the US and Mexico since 1978. The feds can fly in here on Air Force One and cart our asses back to America in chains if they wanted to.” “Word?” Anthony asked with wide eyes. “Word,” Aaron confirmed. “Well, there is a reason why you have planned most of our shit. You know stuff a normal cat doesn’t know,” Anthony stated.

No one checked or stopped their helicopter because of Harrison's special permission. No one even checked them when they entered Canada, and they crossed the border of the two countries in the helicopter casually. While the bilateral relationship between the United States and Canada was not as open as the completely open borders between European countries, border management on both sides was quite lax due to the two countries' implicit dynamic. Moreover, the Rothschild family had significant influence in Canada, so the country closed a blind eye when their helicopter crossed the border. Charlie was finally relieved when the helicopter crossed the US-Canada border. He sent a message to Janus,

He is really worried about his Mom's situation. I looked at a map of Canada on my computer screen. Canada is a very large country with many different cities and provinces. Where was I supposed to start looking for Willow? I hoped with all my soul that she was safe. I hoped that Elijah was not hurting her or making her scared. Because I won't spare him if he did.

Thanksgiving was supposed to be spent with your family and loved ones, and I didn’t have any—sort of. “I’ll tell you something that nobody knows. My Thanksgiving has already come and gone. It was last month.” When Dominic continued to look at me with confusion, I elaborated. “I’m Canadian, not American. And no, I stopped celebrating a long time ago. I no longer see the point in giving thanks.” Dominic was at a loss for words. He hadn’t expected that answer. “So, let me get this straight. You let my sister and I assume you were American all this time?”