Main Street Novels & Stories

"Buy you some." "If it comes with your charming company, the answer's yes." "Let's walk on down to Crystal's." Kennedy fell into step beside him. "Do they still have the grilled mac 'n cheese sandwich?" "Of course. It's a diner staple." "It's nice to know some things stay the same. I've been really surprised by all the new businesses in town. Main Street has a whole extra block than when I left, and it seems like a bunch of the businesses have changed over."

He shakes it off and concentrates on driving. The GPS announces that he’s entering Oregon city limits with a population of 2,784, a modest town. Main Street features a diner, a hardware store, a library, and a church. Side streets lead into residential neighborhoods, nothing fancy or threatening. Just ordinary and quiet, a place where everyone knows their neighbors and nothing exciting ever happens. It’s exactly the kind of place where you might hide something valuable. He turns onto Magnolia Street. It's filled with modest homes on both sides, well-kept lawns and porches adorned with rocking chairs. Kids' bikes lie abandoned in driveways.

The warmth of his palm sends a fresh spike of blood straight to my dick. My breath hitches and I shoot him a venomous look out of the corner of my eye. Kir doesn't look at me. He looks at the tablet in front of Saint, but his mouth tilts into a deeply satisfied smirk. "Three miles of flat grass," Saint says, pointing to the screen. "The main house sits right in the center. The dirt access road is the only way in." I force my brain to engage. I stare at the satellite map until my mind starts putting information together.

I have never loved a sign more in my life. The town itself looks like it stopped evolving sometime around 1986. One main street. Two stop signs. A faded moose mural painted on the side of the grocery store. Woodsmoke and gasoline hang in the cold air while muddy pickup trucks line the road. Meanwhile, we look like two escaped wilderness cult members. We avoid the main street at first, cutting behind houses and narrow backyards while laundry flaps lazily on clotheslines in the morning wind. Aiden suddenly stops beside a yellow bungalow.

They seemed slightly concerned about Joe not bringing her back himself, and they pulled her into a room to talk. As I waited in the living room, wanting to leave soon, I noticed the weather was changing. The sky suddenly lit up as a flash of lightning cut through the dark night, followed by the sound of thunder. Rain started pouring heavily, and the trees outside began to shake under the force of the wind. I looked out the window, wondering how I would get back home in such weather. Right then, Lesley came back out of the room with her mother. Her mother, Rhea, looked a little apologetic. "Phil, thank you for bringing Lesley back. With this rain, it's better if you don't leave tonight. It's

That's right, the car carrying Mummy was already moving slowly toward me. The car stopped and the driver immediately approached me and opened the back door. "Enter Rani!" Great Madam shouted from inside. “Rani, you have started to understand what I am saying!” she said when she saw my appearance today. It seemed she was satisfied with my appearance. *** Our restaurant is a bit on the outskirts of town. It consists of several huts surrounding a large fish pond. Bamboo music greeted our arrival. The atmosphere is instantly different; a feeling of comfort ambushes this heart.

I asked as she nodded and led our way. We walked through the streets as some she-wolves around us greeted Diana, once in a while, eyeing at me as I trailed silently behind her. It was a normal thing for me as I have been looked at like that since I was 7. And even after several protests from their Alpha's daughter, Diana, locals never stopped alienating me with their looks. I kept my head low, not wanting to make any eye contact with anyone. And after a while we had crossed the packhouse area as we stood on the huge bridge that was a connecting link between our somewhat modernized town and the deep forest which was our real habitat.

Her gaze shot out into the road and the passing cars. A maroon station wagon was coming down Main Street and Lauren pretended to be absorbed in Miranda’s face as it went by. The one person Lauren never had any trouble pretending not to see was her mother.

It could be a lack of sleep that made me so edgy, but I knew it had more to do with the Raze coming back that caused my blood to run cold. I drove down Main Street and glanced around. Some of the shops were boarded up. A lot of people had left Moon Valley with Trevor. But seeing the place so vacant sent a chill down my spine. I swallowed hard, forcing the lump of fear down as I turned into the parking lot of the school.

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.