Canada X America Novels & Stories

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.

If you spend time in Canada, or with Canadians, you learn this stuff. We Americans tend to be a bit of an 'Us, or Them' kind of crowd. Dating that Quebecois Mountie was really informative and exciting, right up to, and including my 'flight to avoid prosecution'/fleeing from my furious ex-GF back over the border. There may still be a warrant out for my arrest in Quebec. I should check that out.

She saluted, and we both laughed. I walked back to the desk and picked up one of Benjamin’s files, flipping it open without interest. “Now,” I continued, my tone shifting. “Tell me everything that’s been happening online in the world of hockey.” Shula’s expression changed instantly. The softness disappeared, replaced with focus. That was why I chose her. “It’s bad,” she said bluntly. “Very bad for Canada. But neutral for the United States.” I raised a brow slightly. “Neutral for the United States? Canada and the USA are rivals, when things are bad for them, aren't things supposed to be great for us?”

Are you airing your complaints about the bill because you don't want such a thing to happen in your country? "We've heard the rumors circulating. Antoine sets his utensils down and clears his throat. "We've heard that the rich who have refused to comply have been met with misfortune in their respective businesses." That's merely an unfortunate coincidence, King Antoine. Bad things happen every time. "Your bill is gaining a stronghold in Mexico and Canada, countries you share borders with."

Good! "Okay, so because the Pack is so large. We have split it up into 5 sections. Canada, of course, is our territory that's over on the Canadian side of the border. The North, which we're in right now. Is the northern U.S. Includes, Wisconsin, Illinois, Minnesota, Iowa, Missouri, and Kansas. The South or southern U.S. Includes, Oklahoma, Texas, and New Mexico. The Caribbean, which is Mexico and several Caribbean territories. And South America, which includes some of Brazil. So, because there are many areas to cover. One couple would be utterly overwhelmed by themselves." She sighs. "Yeah, I bet they would be devastated. Having only one couple to govern that much land. Goodness gracious."

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 asked all of a sudden. “USA, AUS, GERMANY, NEW ZEALAND, CANADA,” she answered. This was simple information mentioned by them once, and ever since then, she has tried to keep this in mind. “Okay, let’s over the map of Canada. "These are the states of Canada, and I want you to learn about these along with their location on the map,” he mentioned as he handed her a paper. Why was he suddenly taking a test of my rattaficationry self?

" But Jasmine, don't you think that is too far?" "No, not at all, you're going to Canada. At least, you'll be safe there." Canada, they were leaving America for Canada. Wasn't this too much to handle? First, she slept with a rich psycho who claimed her to be his and now, she was being forced to leave the country to another she didn't know how to start living in.

"No surprise, you were cultivated by Canada. Otherwise, you couldn't possibly have so many firearms and ammunition. Canada is responsible for providing you with weapons and equipment, and you follow their orders." As soon as Amelia finished speaking, Gamal visibly became more uneasy. "Even if what you say is true, would America dare to go head-to-head with Canada? Obviously not. Just look at the number of missiles—you're not even on the same level. Canada has over 9,000, while America has only a little more than 300!" "A little more than 300?" Amelia smiled slowly. "But do you know exactly how many more?" "Well... I don't know the exact number, but it's definitely not as many as Canada." Gam

Draco folded his hands on what appeared to be a desk beneath him. "I propose a trade," he continued, "the blueprints for the assurance that I will not reveal the existence of your little Canadian insurgency, or your Chinese friends." He clicked his tongue like a parent scolding a child. "You wouldn't want your guerilla army to be revealed to the public, would you? If the world knew Canada had broken its truce agreement it would surely cause an international incident. Every country on the globe would come down on your heads."