روايات وقصص ضمن Little House On The Prairie

“Can you please not spoil the mood” “Okay ma’am” ***************** Instead of getting my fairytale honeymoon, We are going to Hayden’s house directly instead. We are silent throughout the drive to his house. The car stopped in front of a big mansion, bigger than my parent’s own. The gigantic gate was opened by the gate keeper and the car drove in. Hayden came out and I did the same an followed him into the house. We got into the large sitting room and the maids greeted us bowing.

The house was designed with Balloons and flowers but the decorations weren't over the top. There were ten people, all standing and waiting and the moment she walked in through the door, her father opened his arms and exclaimed, "Welcome Home Princess!" Paige stared at all the faces which were mostly unfamiliar to her and became teary-eyed. To some people, this did not mean much but to Paige, it was a dream come true. She ran into Melvin's arms and hugged him and after what seemed like an eternity, he let her go. She was next hugged by her Granny who gave way to tears and finally her aunt.

“Winny. I thought you’d abandoned me.” I rolled my eyes and went into the little house. The house looked like a maid’s cell, so small, but it had the important things anyone would need. A little kitchen and a bathroom. The walls were painted, the floor polished, astonishing furniture, and a damask curtain over the windows.

He'd be too busy scraping my blood and brain matter off the concrete. Miraculously, I made it to the rope's end and leapt down, landing on unsteady feet. Solid ground, at last. I wanted nothing more than to collapse and kiss the earth in gratitude for not becoming my grave. Instead, I drew a deep breath to steady myself and stared ahead at what lay between me and freedom. The terrain of the Morley estate was somewhat familiar to me. The mansion sat in the heart of the property, surrounded by mile after mile of grassy terrain that eventually gave way to dense forest.

The people had on bonnets and hats. “Is this from Little House?” Quinn asked.. trying to not laugh at the picture he’d drawn. Sawyers eyes got wide. “Yes!! He figured it out Dany!!” Sawyer yelled. “But not just that. It’s us! See? We’re just IN Little House on the Prairie.” He pointed at the picture. “Ooohhh yeah I see!” Quinn agreed.

"I'll marry you when I grow up." The little Prince chimes as he steadies himself to walk on top of an old abandoned log. "You can't." She states simply. "A Prince should marry a Princess, and I'm not a Princess so you can't marry me." With a grunt, he hops off the wood. "My mom said I can do whatever I want when I'm already crowned as King. And I want to marry you. Simple as that." - You groan in an ugly manner as you try to pull the strings of your subconscious state back to this messed up reality we all know as life.

This bar is getting crowded and it's really not my scene but even after getting all the arrangements done it was still too early for me to go home so I've ended up in this small pub on the outskirts of the pack lands, it's a nice little place but I don't really go to pubs, I'm happy with a beer in the packhouse. Finally, Cal texts me letting me know that my little wolf is sleeping and I waste no time in paying my bill and getting the hell out of there! Stepping outside it's dark and the heavens have opened up creating raindrops the size of golf balls to batter the ground, I make a run for the SUV, get the heaters on and concentrate on getting my ass home.

Every penny I had saved had gone straight to Amy. The villa she lived in, her sports car, and the 30-carat ruby around her neck had all been paid for with my savings. Everything reminded me that I was no longer worthy of his love. Ms. Murphy sighed, cupping my face gently. "You do realize Wolfen Kingdom is a major city, right? You can't show up looking like this. It'd be an embarrassment to me! Come on, we're going shopping." For years, I had been drowning in Lucas' love, forgetting myself in the process.