Cranford Novels & Stories

“You never specified a time. Just in the morning.” “We’re both on a tight schedule here. Let’s go.” Jack walked ahead of her first. Their destination was already in view. The Crane’s Mansion, also known as Cecilia’s mansion. Once they were near the gate of the mansion, they were halted by a pair of security guards. “Excuse me, sir, madam, may I know who you are?” One of the guards asked. Jack took off his glasses and showed his Hunter tag that also had a card that showed who he was specifically. The guards were surprised and they were also surprised when Sara tipped her hat up to show her face.

THE WEDDING. Giordana. We arrived at the Trinity Church, New York, where the wedding was being held. To say it was magnificent was an understatement, it screamed money from the white chandeliers hanging down from the ceiling to the glistening marble tiles and mirrored windows. It was simply breathtaking and radiated holiness. I wasn't surprised though, in fact, I'd be surprised if the place was not this glamorous as both the bride and the groom were from rich backgrounds.

, Lena said to Dawn, a couple of hours later, pushing away the file she’d been skimming through “all these words are starting to blur together” “Theres no need”, Dawn said looking up from the page she had been reading “I know where Mathew Drummond is buried”. “Where?” Lena asked, leaning over to read the paper. “’Ravenhill Cemetery’”, Dawn read aloud “’In a grave marked with his initials MD’”. “That’s it?” Lena questioned “there aren’t any other markings or writing on it?” “I’m afraid not”, Dawn answered. She looked up at her friend “you didn’t think it was going to be easy, did you?” she teased.

PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP The Courtyard, Bungalow 13, Timber Creek School Of Fine Arts, Wakefield, U.S.A... A rather nervous and still achingly sore Porter Fulton had managed to get through his first few classes well enough despite his mind constantly warring back and forth between how he awakened with Conway Rollins' thick cock inside him and the aftermath of what had taken place between them. Unable to face him in the light of day, Porter had decided to get on with his studies careful to avoid any aspect of Conway as he sought to make sense of why he'd been so willing to give his body to the hulking brute after telling him time and time again that he had not been interest

I claimed the fence which we high but I don't care I just want to get far away from here. When I jumped down I sprained my ankles ,the pain was nothing compared to the torture we go through in the orphanage home. "Help me please..."I scream at a car passing when i got far from the building. I didn't expected him to stop. Where am i ...the bed feels soft....i smell drugs well I can tell any hard drugs just by the smell .And this smells like cocaine,I quickly get up from the bed. "Hello who is in there !!!."I screamed out

Once I was out of the neighborhood I took out my phone and called Rocco. "I'm done and one more thing, you're very sure there's no cctv in the house?" "I ensured the information I got was accurate Maja, if there was a cctv camera i would have done something about it but there's none" "But why? The Fernandez are reputable and wealthy people in the country which means their security is at stake, why wouldn't they have a surveillance camera"

Since he couldn’t get the answers he needed when everyone was sober, he would try his hand while they were drunk. The car came to a stop in front of the Bostonian Boston. Daniel was amazed at the intellect of the people who named a hotel in Boston the Bostonian Boston. Literally that was the name. Once again he took his sweet time getting out of the car, but no one waited for him. Ornais was already on his way to the bar. By the time Daniel had finally found them they were on round two. Barely buzzed Daniel thought. This was going to be a long night.

She replied with a smile as she watched Philip leave the studio to answer a call. Dana had settled well in California within the short period that they had arrived. She turned on the T.V and watched the crisis going on in America and then it got to a certain point where she heard about the CRUZ company, owned by Maria and Manuel Cruz. The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement.

Nobody, right? wander through the Plaza Mayor looking for Edu and Babi who haven't arrived yet. It's late afternoon, but in Madrid it seems like it's ten o'clock in the day, the sun is still intense. I walk among the pigeons, around the statue of Philip III, so imposing on his horse, unlike me that I feel so insecure. I'm so lost in my thoughts that I don't notice my friends approaching, and I get a big shock when Edu screams right in my ear. — Alanaaaaaaaaaaaa .....

As if they knew what was going through my head, their come-back just made me want to kick their heads to sleep. Making our way into the club, my head is already spinning by the emerging pink and purple lights shooting at my face, and the dubbing sound that breaks my eardrums. Not a second inside the club, Damien and Daniel is nowhere to be seen, leaving me in a sea of strangers, dancing around touching each other.