Fences Audiobook Novels & Stories

Three Hours Earlier After meticulously comparing the coordinates with the architectural plans Manny had uncovered, we pressed deeper into the forest, following Zhenhai’s instructions step by step. We scaled a narrow hill and then we saw it. A ten-foot-high fence, coiled with barbed wire, loomed ahead. Watchtowers framed its corners like sentinels from a nightmare. “Son of a bitch,” Renzo muttered, stunned by the sight. His eyes swept across the fortified compound. “I’ve seen maximum-security prisons with less protection.”

Maybe Chris would let me. “Jace! Watch out that’s a barbwire fence! We might crash!” I yell as Jace makes a right turn into a land full of trees. The area is fenced with a barbwire with a sign that said ‘Private Property No Trespassing.’ The fence disappeared from sight and all I can see is a railroad. What? How did that thing get there? My fast beating heart starts to regain its normal rhythm and I sigh in relief. “You could have at least given me a warning, you nitwit!”

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The terror immobilized me, yet Lucas remained at my side and filled me with a stubborn, unyielding hope. Pandemonium broke out at the gate. Guards clashed in set battle, bullets flying through the air. I clutched Aiden, my face streaked with tears as I attempted to block my eyes from the horror. Lucas's voice cut through the bloodshed: "Get behind me, Audrey! I've got you!" His determination was a beacon in the storm, and I clung to him as if he was all that existed.

Peace finally settled back into the area. It looked like he could not climb over the fence to enter. Imperial Hills's security was well-equipped even though they may not look it. Brandon stood at the foot of the fence, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and started complaining about Alexander while looking upward, “Alex, you’re so heartless! After you’ve started to have a love life, you’ve turned into a horrible friend! You won’t even allow me into your house anymore. This stupid neighborhood, just because you’re equipped with some security systems doesn’t mean you can stop me from entering! Just watch!”

It wasn't high at all but it had an anti-theft system. I turned that off a few days ago, when the painter had come for a touchup on the fence. The fence shone under the rays of the sun. The barbed wires had some spaces I could fit my leg into. I threw my slippers and purse over the fence, I hope nothing happens to my phone. Here goes nothing. I climbed the short fence and stretched my left leg towards the top and tried to get it over the wires without grazing my skin in the process. As my feet went over the fence slightly, I heard a ripping sound from my gown. That was the least of my problems.

He's so rich—I admit. I kept walking until I got to the end of the mansion—Or so I thought. I could see bricks everywhere, all made into a fence. Nothing else stood in front of me except walls and I came to my conclusion—It ended here. There was something appealing and captivating around the fences, the flowers there. I was tempted to walk there, to feel the breeze from there. I did, my hands running through the wall as I walked. My hands caught when I heard a cracking sound. I looked up, terrified, wondering what was going on.

He looked at her and winked before honking the car. “Patient? You mean strict,” she grumbled while making a face. “Patience Auddie. I was patient,” he stepped on the brake and rolled down the window when a security officer came towards their car. “Good afternoon, I’m with Audrey Fuentes. Would you be kind enough to open the gate for us? We’ve called the house several times but it looks like the telephone number was changed,” Nathan said politely with a beaming smile on his face.

"And stop calling me that. We aren't children." "You're right. We're men. But we're still family." Ignatius set the plate down anyway. He didn't drop it. He didn't slide it. He placed it with the precision of a diamond cutter. "I saw the fence near the east cliff was sagging. I spent the morning mending it. Can't have the deer getting through and eating Mother's hydrangeas."

“Ok, you’re good to go, your permission has been confirmed. Follow the road ahead all the way past the housing area, and keep driving until you reach the pack house. You won’t miss it; the road ends there and loops back around. Someone will be waiting for you to escort you down to the training grounds. Damian is just about half-way through the afternoon exercises with the pups.” “Thank you very much,” Shay replied as she pulled her handbrake down and let her car slowly advance through the modern looking gates; they seemed just the kind of iron gates you’d find at a posh gated community in human suburbs, only much higher. The iron fence that stretched on both sides of the gates stood just abo