Juniper Hill Novels & Stories

Madeline raised her teary eyes and looked ahead where Jeremy was staring at. Under the sunlight, the sound of ocean waves came traveling into her ears. She could sniff out the saltiness of the ocean, which was the scent of summer. It was April Hill—the place where they first met and became a pair.

Like the whole city was there. They all made a run for it but I was stopped by a hand pulling me backward. It was Ed. “They won’t make it in time.” he said and sat inside his car turning the engine on. Sitting in, I asked, “Where are we going?” “Hill View” the car tire screeched and took off in speed, “it’s forty minutes away but since everybody’s coming to Central Park there won’t be much traffic so we’ll get there in thirty and I hope you can run in those heels” he explained. Hill View is a park at the outskirts of Angelic Falls.

Harlow and I had another mission just as important. *** The asphalt road disappeared, replaced by a regular dirt path into the forest. In a large-wheeled Jeep, we climbed a hill toward a remote hill. The hill’s sign at the end of the paved road was rusted and tilted, nearly collapsed. Magic fog fell as we arrived at Sapphire Hill that afternoon. Before we lost our way out, I pressed harder on the gas pedal. The uneven red soil made the road more difficult. The Jeep, borrowed from Mr. Moris, roared.

Jenna had the cabdriver drop her off at Gillette Castle, a normal enough destination. The strange looking hilltop castle looked like it had been constructed out of papier-mâché, but was actually made out of thousands of stones gathered from the local hills. It had been built for an eccentric actor early in the twentieth century and was now the centerpiece of a state park whose other main attraction was its spectacular views of the Connecticut River. The vampire caverns were hidden in the forest a mile or so north the park. She would walk the rest of the way.

"The Snow Maiden flowers. They grow on the top of the hill, but it's very dangerous to try to get there. The path is steep and it will be slippery after the rain." No one in their right minds would risk their life for a stranger, but despite logic, Matthew set off for the hill. The climb was definitely not a walk in the park. To reach the hilltop, he had to pass through trees, muddy bogs, and bodies of water. Halfway through the journey, his shoes had got wet and his feet had gone numb with cold. But the last few steps to the top were the hardest.

I can tell she wants to say something but can't think as fast as Geni. "You can turn around now," Geni says. Tiffany whips her head back around and pretends to ignore us and Geni just takes another bite out of her churro. I look around the stadium, taking it all in. It's a beautiful day, and I'm glad the roof is open. Lots of sunshine and a perfect breeze. The red seats are quickly filling up as more fans make their way in.

smiled Rose. With a hug Rose watched as they drove off. "Ok Deanna I we are the last ones to leave. Let's go." Rose fell asleep. She dreamt of a man. He was smart and stronger. There was a smell of cedar and vanilla. There was a smell of lavender that seem out of place. Driving all night they finally made it to the Moon Valley Pack by day break. "Rose we are here." whispered Deanna Rose opened her eyes. In front of her was a decent cottage. To the right was sweet garden that could grow veggies later. She would always make sure pups would not go hungry and a garden was a good start.

Allow me to introduce myself, I am Jenni March, I am 18 years old, daughter of Rick and Rose, The Alpha and Luna of Crystal Forrest, a community nestled next to a quiet town in Southern Tennessee. I have lived here all my life and it is the most beautiful and charming place. Between the hills, and the creeks and rivers, its pure bliss.

Right then, in the Hill family’s villa, Charlotte Fisher had just finished her yoga practice and was drinking a hot bowl of bird’s nest. Although this woman had average looks, she took great care of her physique. No woman would want to admit that she was ugly. Right then, Carl Hill approached her and said, “Charlotte, it’s been three days. Tyr Summers and Winifred Zea have still not come here to apologize. “Could something have happened, changing things?” Charlotte placed the bowl on the table. “Do you doubt my ability?” Carl shivered. “With help from the Leonard family from Tacoma City, Autumn Field is destined to go downhill.

Howard was at a point of giving up before he had heard the man's whereabouts. "What about the other task I asked you about?" Howard asked. "We made the list. Nile was a great help this time. Should I fix the meeting with them?" replied Quill instantly as if he had memorized a script. "Yeah, do that. The meeting place will be the old godown." "But there are some army camps nearby. Would that be okay?" Quill asked. Insecurity was lingering in his voice. It was clear that he was worried for some reason. Although Howard could understand why he was worrying, he was determined with his order, "Other places aren’t safe either. Since the godown is near the camps, they won't suspect anything. Fix the