Go Big Or Go Home Novels & Stories

The pups were having so much fun that even when evening came, they didn't want to go home. The moment Katrina and James thought of how I'd bombard them with questions, make them do homework, and insist on crafts, they dreaded going back. Zoe suggested going to the beach the next day, and they were thrilled. "Daddy, can we not go home tonight? We could rent a suite by the beach and watch the sunrise tomorrow?" "If we don't go back, your mom will be sad," Zoe said gently. "Besides, your dad and I aren't mates. We can't stay in the same room together."

The accident was minor but as you know her mother is a bit dramatic, she made a big fuss about it and well, Tylor has to run home to handle the situation" A relief wash over me with the good news. To be honest I can totally imagine Taylor's Mother being a dramatic mess ... she is really something... "O-oh ... then what about Rayle and William? They too did not come ..." "They went home too, their parents got into an argument so yeah they left too, to take care of their family matters" "So..... that means no one is here with me.... I am all alone..." "Do you not have eyes or am I just invisible to you?"

Connor said, eerily calm, "Now listen here, Zoe. Consider this a last warning to you—and Rosie. Cut all the crap. Rosie has to get her shit together and take care of this mess. "If you've learned from your mistakes, I will gladly help you smooth everything over, and you two will still be able to keep your jobs. If you do not turn over a new leaf, however, and cause even more harm to Jasmine, I will have no choice but to resort to harsher measures!" Zoe let out a derisive snort. "Wow! How courageous of you, Mr. Sanders! You swooped in and rescued the damsel in distress. We must all applaud your generosity! You won't be smiling for long, I can guarantee that!"

“It doesn’t look that big.” “I don’t need a big store, Dad. It makes it easier to find something if it’s smaller.” Regina tugs me across the road after a car goes past. “Let’s go inside. I want to see what they’ve got.” “How about I stay outside and let you explore on your own?” I suggest quickly. “You’re thirteen now, so you don’t need me also to go in to hold your hand.” Regina laughs. “Dad, I need your money to pay for the books, right? And I’m sure you’ll find something in there as well.”

Seeing the villa, his eyes widened with astonishment. Excitedly, he exclaimed, “Mom, this house is so beautiful!” Cristofer chimed in, “Yohan, do you like it? We can stay here tonight, okay?” Perplexed, Yohan questioned, “But I thought we were going home. This isn’t our home...” Cristofer was momentarily at a loss for words. “Dad, even though our home isn’t as fancy or spacious as this house, I still love it. Can we please go back there? This house is too big for me, and it makes me feel scared,” Yohan shared.

Three years after my release from prison, I ran into my ex-wife in the presidential suite of the most exclusive hotel in Bayshore. It had been years since I last saw her. She was draped in a silk robe, radiating wealth. When she recognized me, something unreadable passed through Cecily Monroe's eyes. "On the day you got out, why didn't you wait for me to come pick you up?" I said nothing and handed over the takeout. Her gaze dropped to the scar on my wrist, and her breath caught. "I went too far with that. But you've always been tougher than Adrian. You can always get back on your feet." She was talking about what happened six years ago, when Adrian Burke was involved in a catastrophic

“Mommy? Can’t we go home?” Massimo murmured, trying to warm his cold little hands on the scarf full of holes that was around his neck. “You’re home now, honey.” His mother spoke with a smile on her pale and tired face “And, soon, your father will take you to see America, too. Isn’t that exciting?” “But, you’re going with me, aren’t you?” he practically begged, something bad squeezing his chest as they approached on foot that huge house, the biggest he had ever seen, just ahead.

I adjusted my bag and turned, heading towards the direction of my house. The beta kept following me, telling me that the streets were not safe, and he meant no harm. If someone wanted to cause you harm, would they tell you? “Neither are cars driven by strangers,” I fired without looking at him. I walked home, even though my legs started aching at some point and regret that I had not accepted the ride started sinking in. The stubborn beta didn't give up until I got home and slammed the door shut, bolting it behind me.

Max answered. Big Bob shook his head. “Whatever. Kids, are your reports done? I want to go home even if I don't sleep tonight,” Big Bob said as he took the papers from Annie and Andy. He quickly read over them and put them in a file folder. “Go home, kids, and I will see you both tomorrow.”

The text from his mother contained only one sentence "Come home. There is something we need to discuss." Diego didn't need to guess. The tone and timing were clear enough. Cassandra had returned, and the gears of the machine called "family duty" were turning again, whether he was ready or not.