Novelas y relatos de Home Lander

Since they were in the area of the family garden plots, she asked, “Why don’t you have hoses or something? I know you guys have electricity, and some of your technology is ahead of Earth’s.” Jayems smiled at her. “Would you like to spend your life in a factory, assembling electronic pumps? We only use technology for certain things, like pumping the water into our rooms and running our lights, or communication. Some of us still use candles and oil lamps, as well as pack our own water. The exercise is good for us, conserves resources and promotes a simpler, more relaxed way of life. You’ll notice that woman is using a wheeled cart to haul her bucket around? It has a spigot on the end, and a ho

From way up here I could see the work being done on the one section and remembered that they had just remodeled the main entrance for guests. "Wow" "Home. At last." Liam's eyes were tearing up. He seemed to have some conflicting emotions. Yes. Home at last.

I need time to think, to breather! “This is our home, Elain.” Landon said as he started driving. “Let’s see how long he can keep up.”

The Freedom Pack. The Purity Pack. The Passion Pack. The Vengeance Pack. The Devotion Pack. The Discipline Pack. The Harmony Pack. "Landon! What are you doing alone with an unmated She Wolf?" Landon's father, Clarke's voice abruptly entered my thoughts. My vision shot up, to where Clarke's brooding glare shocked me into submission. "Father, she's my friend," Landon argued. Landon's size was considerable compared to his father's. The Alpha blood that runs through him allows him to no longer cower to his father's stern words, but to come back with a response equally stubborn.

I asked, leaning back against the headrest. “You and Malakai share the same taste in luxury steel. He runs a heavy Mercedes pack wagon, while Tavon, who likes things as brutal as possible, drives a reinforced Land Rover Defender. I was about to buy one of those monsters myself. It’s a real killer on the mountain trails,” he said, shifting the gears and gunning the engine toward my ridge line.

he says with a breathy laugh, his hands anchoring against my shoulders. "My wolf is getting very used to catching your frame," I tell him, slowly letting his waist go. We take a short, brisk hike over to the Nightclaw Rover. The vehicle is heavily lifted, sitting on fat, aggressive rubber tracks meant for climbing dangerous vertical trails and navigating wild pack borders. Luka walks completely around the massive frame, his eyes wide. "This machine is an absolute monster." I pull the heavy driver's door open, stepping back to leave the entrance clear. "Your wolf can take the wheel first."

“When building it, I thought of my mate and what she'd think about the place. You'll love it.” The car finally stops at a three story house. The outside gives a modern wooden setting, and looks almost like a cottage. “Building it??” I ask as Landon gets down from the car and rounds it to mine. I gape at the big home when I get down then at him. “You built this?” I squeak. Landon laughs, taking my hand and leading me across the lawn and to the porch. “Yes, baby. For us, I'd do anything.”

“You’re shifting tomorrow, remember? We have to push deep into the interior today itself. I booked a tough SUV online. It should be waiting right outside.” I gave him a grateful look. He was right, I’d been too busy being impressed by the air to handle the actual job. Thank God for Liam, the organized one. The Moon wasn't waiting for anyone. We found a rugged, forest-green Toyota Land Cruiser Prado parked nearby. A cheerful rental guy stood beside it. “Mr. Liam? She’s all yours.” The man shook our hands fast. “This is the Prado. You need this for the roads out here. The highways are paved but once you get into the villages and the jungle, it’s going to be a mess. But this vehicle will absolu

I replied breathily, eyelids fluttering and another spear of lust fired through my body. He tilted his head to the door, getting off the stool and leaving a tip of a few credits on the bar. With his hand on the small of my back, he led me behind the building to a small parking lot. While most of the planets I went to had hovercrafts or some form of a flying car, some places didn't need them, settling for land rovers. The parking lot was empty for the most part, aside from a shiny oversized land rover. I didn't need to know the model number to know it was expensive. Javier clearly had money. He stepped over to the vehicle, using the biometric scanner to pop open the locks.

“This is his first pack appearance.” Lyon sprayed more cologne on Calder, but it wouldn’t last. “Now he’s human.” “My apology. He’s my guest. Please, welcome, Calder.” Grady shook my brother’s hand. Enjoy the night.” “Thank you.” We entered the ballroom. Grady’s pack house was big, a ranch-style house. “Nice pack house, Grady.” “Thanks, Luna. I bought this when Keane’s property was transferred to me, to the pack. I want to start fresh.”