Homeward Bound Fargo Novels & Stories

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, Audrey won't even look at me anymore. She's gone back overseas. You're all I have left. I swear, I've changed. Just tell me what to do. I'll do anything. Just come back to me." He pulled out a legal document with shaking hands. "I've signed over everything—my mother's inheritance, the Lenza family. I'll let you run it with me. Or without me. Please, just give me one more chance. Even if you don't love me… take it for the money. Just don't leave me." I looked at him, kneeling there like a broken man. And I saw it—his regret was real. But I wasn't the same woman anymore. I no longer softened at the sight of his tears. I wasn't moved by apologies or promises. I didn't believe in the il

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.

My wealthy parents, Derek Miller and Veronica Wright, worry that my brother Wilbur Miller and I will abuse our power and status. To prevent this, they assign us to their aviation company, forcing us to work the longest and most exhausting flights. During one flight to Kampland, a riot breaks out in the country, and the return flight is canceled. I call Mom and Dad, begging them to send a plane to bring Wilbur and me home, but they rebuke me coldly. "William Miller, fearlessness in the face of danger is the most basic quality of a flight attendant! Stop thinking about running away from your problems! You will return only when that return flight does." Desperate, Wilbur and I pull every st

"One of our horses suddenly ran away and panicked, kicking Leo off! We tried chasing him but he was too fast!" "Why was he agitated?" "We don't know. The other horses are fine, though." "Ride another horse. Leave the one that ran away. We don't have time for this." "Got it, boss!" A horse suddenly ran away? Who could it be scared off that it even kicked off its rider and ran on its own? Their boss eventually came back inside and the wagon continued to move forward. It was a short trip that only lasted approximately 5 hours. The two men inside barely talked while she pretended to be asleep. What could those two be up to now? Are they following them?

“Uh, well. That’s kind of a story. What’s up?” “Ferguson is holed up on a farm in Utah.” Jim stood totally still. “What?” “Yeah. Sully and Mark went to Oregon yesterday and immediately, Sully figured out that some cop named Halloway was in on it in a big way.” “How did he figure it out?”

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''.