روايات وقصص ضمن Lazytown

If she hadn't, he would have tortured her to death, since a simple task had proved too difficult for her to finish. A dark spark flashed in his eyes. Even his assistant shivered in fear. If not for the good pay, there was no way he would work for this devil who wore Prada. "Make an arrangement. The current hostages should be moved. Move them to Dark City." His assistant shivered again and didn't argue. He moved swiftly to carry out the order. Dark City was one of the poorest areas in New York. It was full of slums, had no electricity, and was always damp and dark, as the name suggested.

James shook his head. “Not officially.” Lucas stared at him. “Unofficially?” James looked at Xavier. “That's where things become complicated.” Xavier opened another file. “Give me the coordinates.” James did. Xavier entered them. A map appeared. Lucas stared at the location. It was approximately forty kilometers outside Hilton City. Surrounded by forest. No major roads. No registered buildings. Lucas's eyes narrowed. “What did my grandfather call it?” James looked at him. “Safe Haven.”

Your wife's at home having a baby and you're out globetrotting. [Seriously, what was the excuse this time?] Jasper had replied underneath: [I told her a once-in-77-years planetary alignment opened a time portal and I got sucked through.] [Man, only you could come up with something like that. Aren't you worried she'll lose it?] [She's put up with it for three years. This time's no different. She'll be at home waiting for me like she always is.] Three years of patience and forgiveness, and all of it had become a running joke between him and his friends.

The outskirts of the city. He was out the door before Lucia could stop him. Rain had started to fall, washing the dust from the streets. The smell of wet stone filled the air as he ran, his breath ragged, his thoughts a blur. Every corner he turned, he expected to see her, but only shadows waited. When he finally reached the coordinates, he stopped in front of an abandoned data center on the edge of the industrial district. The building was dark, its windows shattered, the sign half gone—LIONTECH SYSTEMS. He forced the door open, the hinges screaming, and stepped into the dark. The air inside was damp and cold, thick with the scent of rust. His flashlight swept over old servers stacked like

Every glance between Nolan and Lilith carried a charge I didn’t want to see and I do not want to understand either. I stayed another ten minutes before I grabbed my jacket and slipped out. The cold air hit me sharp and clean, cutting through the fog in my head. The city at night had always had a particular rhythm of its own. Neon lights flickered against wet asphalt, engines which roared distantly, and somewhere in between, laughter spilled from a bar door left half open. I shoved my hands in my pockets and walked. The old garage wasn’t far. Just a few streets away from the edges of downtown, tucked behind a row of abandoned workshops. The sign that once read ‘Titan Motors’ was half rusted,

I will always be a Daddy’s girl and I wouldn’t want to have it any other way. As I drive into the city of Chance I can see very little has changed. The oldest restaurant is still in business, I think it is almost as old as the city itself. There has never been a time that Fred’s hasn’t been open. This is a typical small town, less than ten square miles, and everyone knows each other. That may sound ideal to some people but it’s not ideal when you are living in it and everyone seems to know your business. I had always thought I would never leave this town because I was so happy here. I had found the love of my life here. I had seen myself settling down here, getting married, and having kids h

“Alright, princess, your wish is my command.” He paused, his gaze becoming distant as he looked back into his memories. “I used to be mād, really mād. A notorious mādman. I’d spend my nights in a dump site, lying between piles of trash. I ate food scraps from the garbage, picked through discarded things. Children and adults would throw things at me, taunt me. Sometimes, I’d dance in the muddy water while they laughed and sang at my expense. That was my life.” Greater watched him, her expression softening as he spoke.

Alex, it wouldn't be his past, because Alex was never his present. He enters Johnson City after 10 hours with his ass sitting on the bike. Look for a roadside motel, park the motorbike, and enter the reception. - Good afternoon sir. - Good afternoon. I needed a room for a few days. - How many days, sir? - I don't know yet. Maybe 3. Could be more. - Card or cash? - Card. - It's 39 dollars per night, the room has a bathroom, microwave and fridge. - Don't you serve meals?

Matteo said, making Spade to turn abruptly to look at him, his eyes showing complete interest and a little bit of hope. "Are you sure"? He asked and Matteo just nodded "Affirmative, it was the same van, same number, color and it was seen at an abandoned building" Matteo explained, seeing the array of hope in Spade's eyes as his grey eyes lit up "Where"? He asked "Around one of the docks Liam used to own which now belongs to his uncle, the building is just opposite the dock, it's well hidden and can only be seen upon close inspection" Matteo explained band Spade was quick to get up from the bed.

3 My Lyft driver drops me off at the T.H.E.M. headquarters—a warehouse in Chatsworth that fronts as a porn distribution warehouse. As I get out of the car and walk towards the warehouse, I can feel the driver’s eyes on my ass, no doubt imagining me performing in one of the movies stored within the building. Pig. He’s lucky I’m still—at the moment, at least—under contract with T.H.E.M., otherwise, I very likely would have killed him then and there just to work off some of my stress from mother’s funeral. Maybe if Zeke fires me, I’ll get lucky on my return home and get the same driver . . . A girl can dream.