Novel & Cerita Homeward Bound Fargo

I held the bag in the air, “I want the North End of the city.” North End has always been the territory controlled by the Russo family; it’s their headquarters. I knew he wouldn’t agree. He was never reckless enough to sacrifice his family’s reputation and wealth to make it up to an old flame he had. Unexpectedly, his reply, solid and certain, came back to me like a blow to the gut. “Sure. North End is yours.”

"Summer, who the hell are you to care who I sleep with? We're not even married yet. You think you're my wife already? "You're just the caretaker my mother hired before she died. Keep pushing, and I'll pull the plug on your mom's treatment." I stood frozen. When I got home, I stared blankly at the photos of us, of the happy memories I thought were real. That night, in my daze, I fell down the stairs. And that's when I found out I was pregnant. I thought… if I just kept loving him like before, giving him a home, being patient and warm, he'd understand. He'd forgive. He'd see that I loved him.

Haley had been forced to go home for a 3-month long torture. She'd been home for nearly two weeks when her mom got a call from her aunt. Haley's grandma was dying and her mom had to go and be with her. There wasn't money for the whole family to travel, and Haley didn't intend to pay her own airfare to the only place she knew that was worse than the farm in Oklahoma, the place she'd renamed End-of-Beyond, North Dakota. So that left her home alone with Dirk and the idiot brothers.

TYSON The three of us piled into my G Wagon, and made the hour drive to Prudhoe Bay, where Trav's mate was staying. We had built up housing there for the rig workers, and my family kept a couple of nicer, slightly larger units for ourselves, one of which was currently being occupied by Sara.

Aaron had suggested the family farm in Meadow, and so the nightmare for the senior Halloways had really begun: Ferguson had taken them with him, and done God-only-knows-what to them in the meantime. When Dallas had heard that Ferguson had received bail and disappeared into thin air, he’d immediately sent Mark and Sully to Foxburg Falls to try to figure out where Ferguson may have gone. Within seconds of meeting Halloway, Sully had just known that the man was more involved than he was trying to let on, and Sully had gotten him to talk. And now here they were. In the middle of a goddamn field in Utah, facing down a brutal, professionally-trained ex-military man with his back against the wall.

Fergus growled. Just then, a few men came rushing in. "We've found them, Mr. Jessop!" one of the men reported. "Good. All we need to know is their location. Who's the guy?" Fergus asked. "His name is Tom Forrest, and he seems to have come from Southlake City. He's just an ordinary person. He has a woman with her, Miranda Barton. He's been trying to woo her. They both fled to Churron, so the woman with the bicycle took them in.

I turned the car around and headed to Ummah's house. I met her in the sitting room and I greeted her before asking about Kaka. " She went to Adamawa for a wedding" she replied. " How are you and Haneefah?" She asked and my smile dropped and became a look of sadness. ******************************** Do you think Ummah won't really be biased in this judgment? And am I the only one that thinks Fati and Humaira are a bunch of senseless people? Stay tuned for more updates

After kim had left eight years ago for college she couldn't bring herself to go back to lover's valley, the place held too many memories, especially one she would go to the depths of hell to forget and not only that, she just couldn't stand the look of pity the town's people always gave her. Kim toyed with the card in her hands, twirling it back and forth between her fingers. Sam was right, it's about damn time she went back home, with her mind made up she picked up her phone and smiled. ''You win mom''. ############################################# ''Sir this just came in for you''.

Coldwell smiles, “you don’t want to know. But I also have an address and its not good. She is at the old Ferguson farm. Declan and I were working to get the license plate form that grainy photo Austin took. Declan sent it back to me late last night and I had it running through the BMV system. I just got a hit. The plate belongs to Harvey Ferguson.” I look at the sheriff, “Ferguson was the last person on the list of people Austin was trying to give their “rights” back to. They were never able to find him. So do you think she ran away now?” The sheriff shakes his head. Carrington steps up, “If we take the roads, it’s over an hour drive but if we take horse, we can be there in twenty mi

Back then, Ruby was always dreaming about the capital city of Norcrown. "Silas, if our company ever really makes it big, let's move our headquarters to Norcrown! But I've heard office space in the financial district costs a fortune… When the time comes, let's rent an entire floor and make it grand! How does that sound?" I was still lost in thought when the car stopped in front of an estate in the heart of the city. The moment I walked in, the smell of home-cooked food greeted me. My mom ran out of the kitchen, her eyes red, and she gave me a big hug. "Silas! You're finally home! Look how thin you've gotten! Just how much have you been through out there?!"