Lonely Town Novels & Stories

So, I keep walking. A few owls and bats flew around but mostly it was quiet. Every now and then a cricket would sing but the birds will be taking over shortly. A single thread of smoke in the distance told me I was just about there. Since the bar sat on the outskirts of an abandoned town, it was easy to get to. The town wasn’t actually abandoned but it was a hot spot for anything illegal. Darin actually put his town back in action for his sells. It was all undergrown so anyone that drove by wouldn’t have a clue. Very well hidden and very well protected. The closer I got, the more security I noticed. If Ol’ Man Frank didn’t see if coming, I would be surprised.

The choice of locations from which I had to pick from were either very sparsely populated farming towns or isolated hamlets which were very different and so far removed from the modern landscape of any major high rise city. I had decided to go with a little farming town more than a hundred miles outside of the city. It was a beautiful and quaint little town with no more than a thousand people living there. Rural meant small and small always meant safe. We couldn’t risk any of Jeremy’s associates spotting us in any other big city even though I really wished we had simply moved to one.

I just need to get it over with. AHHHHHHH! With that disaster, Colton got my bags out of the rental and drove me to my mother’s house. I didn’t tell him who she was. I only asked him where this address led, and he took me there. Offering to wait. Which I guess was nice. Dusty Creek holds one thousand, eighty-six people. It is truly a small town. And most of those people don’t drive, so the mechanic is useless. There were like six guys there and they were all working on a tractor. Not the point.

she said with a scrunch of her nose. “Yeah,” I sighed dramatically. “Nothing like a thrilling deep-dive into mitochondria and math to get the blood pumping.” That earned a real smirk. “So I’m still new around here,” I continued. “What’s there to do in this town?” She shrugged. “There are a couple of fairs that come through twice a year. Some rich kids throw wild parties when their parents vanish, but otherwise? Pretty dead. I can’t wait to get out.” Her frustration was raw. I could feel it vibrating off her like heat from asphalt.

On our way back from the gas station, that was another dead end, Dallas and I make a detour to a small town with a little bar. A bar called Rocky Stone Bar, there aren’t many cars even with it being this late at night. When Dallas and I silently make our way inside, it’s a bit more crowded then I thought it would be. Granted, I guess the town is pretty small, maybe it’s easier for people to just walk here.

Her face had been so pale, but it was only later that he found out that she had gone to the hospital alone that day. She had gone to the hospital alone, terminated their child alone, and gone back to the apartment alone. Then, at two in the morning, she received a call from Tonya with his phone and took the subway for half an hour by herself to pick him up. On the call, Tonya had been calling his name. He had been too drunk to know anything, but I knew because I heard everything. Mark stood at the airport entrance as the rain drifted in, cold against his face, making him shiver. He took out his phone and dialed the number he knew by heart, but it was still powered off.

I’m so tired of being lonely. Glancing next door, I see no signs of Cassius. Then, start hearing loud moaning and banging noises coming from inside. Not wanting to see the chick once she emerges from his place, I shake my head with annoyance, plop down in a seat and put my air pods in. Then turn on some music and watch the sun rise. I couldn’t keep myself from chuckling as ‘Old Town Road’ sung by LIL Nas and Billy Ray Cyrus started blasting away. Yeah, I’m gonna take my horse to the old town road

Interesting Facts about the Lonely God that nobody asked for 1. Not many people know this but The Lonely God is an individual book in the trilogy Of Me and My Mate. The first book in the series is called My Mate is My Enemy, which is the story about Nefret’s grandparents. It was my first ever werewolf book on Wattpad. The second book in the series is called Chasing My Mate which is the story about Erika’s parents. You need not read the previous two books to read The Lonely God but if you are curious and have some penny to spare then you’ll find the books on Dreame. You’d have to pay to read though.

Philip, a long-haul truck driver, was often away from home, leaving me feeling lonely and unfulfilled. It might sound improper, but I couldn't help it. There was a craving inside me that longed to be satisfied, and it had only intensified over time. The way men looked at me when I was out in public made me feel a mix of embarrassment and exhilaration, adding fuel to my restless thoughts. My daily life was simple. After my parents passed away, they left me a three-story house, and I earned enough from renting it out to live comfortably without needing a job. But with so much free time, my thoughts often wandered, and that longing became impossible to ignore.

Yes we've lost a few members also I'm not the Alpha yet. He nods his head and says, " I am well aware, but it won't be long before you are, so this was still our best chance at a talk. I hear my gaurds running this way, and I Link them 'this seems to be a semi peaceful situation, but surround them just in case then dont move till ordered. " They do as told, and the rogue keeps talking. " Well, the issue is we have no trackers, and we couldn't find even a trace of our lost ladies. We were hoping maybe you had or someone had maybe we could help? Work together, or you could tell us what you've learned. We need our people back with us it's not the same without Michelle she's a breath of fresh ai