Novels Set In Arizona Novels & Stories

We land in the northern part of Arizona where a large settlement of people banded together and made their home after the hellhound invasion. The village founders were smart and took their stand in high desert with good planting seasons and enough water coming from several lakes in the region. It's also much cooler than Southern Arizona.

I thought about it before adding, “Can you help me find Melanie’s exact address? If she needs help, help secretly.” The Moom family would not be able to return everything they owed Melanie during this lifetime. After I sent the message, I put the phone on silent and I laid it on the bed before leaving. The inn owner saw me and reminded me, “It's quite dangerous in Arizona at night, so it's better for young girls like you. Don’t walk around.” I paused and asked, “Is Arizona City very dangerous?” In my memory, Arizona City was a very prosperous city. A prosperous city should be very safe.

Phoenix, Arizona, USA The days passed quickly, but Claire knew that many good things had happened to her over the last two weeks since she arrived in Arizona. Something unexpected had indeed happened to her—her meeting with Josephine, which was followed by Josephine's meeting with Cecilia. However, Claire couldn't categorize that meeting as something bad when she could see the smile on Josephine's pale face and Cecilia, who was now receiving treatment for the same illness. With each passing day, their bond grew closer, and Claire could see the immense love in Josephine's eyes, as well as in little Cecilia, who seemed very happy with Josephine's presence—someone she had often asked about when

PHOENIX Murmurs filled my ears, moving all around me as I sat numbly. Beside me, Arizona droned on but I could scarcely hear what she was on about. I was tired, my eye lids protesting against the lack of sleep last night. My eyes closed slowly giving itself recourse for a few minutes before I bolted up. Laughter filled the air. Arizona. She kept talking, going on and on before she walked out, leaving me to my peace.

Unfortunately, they’re still tight and it’s made for an uncomfortable drive. The scenery changes when we head through the mountains. This isn’t what I expected in Arizona. The tall pine trees and milder weather are welcome. It’s not green in the way Montana is but the beauty is undeniable. Another hour goes by and we descend from the higher elevation. Rack cranks up the car’s air conditioner and the pine trees disappear. I’m enthralled when I see my first saguaro cactus. It’s the state tree if I remember correctly. Tall and majestic, they stand out on the hills for as far as the eye can see. They also make me miss my home—the small apartment Nick and I shared before he left for Afghanistan.

It was just a few pages and she quickly skimmed through the first page. Few seconds later, she suddenly stopped. Her eyes glued to the couple of words printed on the paper. “…raw materials are sourced at Pusch Wilderness, Arizona.” She mouthed. Arizona. One of the scenic mountains visited by a lot of tourists. A place she’s been to before. Her grip on the paper unconciously tightened causing the edges to crease and rip slightly. Arizona… It was the location where her nightmare all began. The rhythmic sounds of raindrops hitting the car roof was all the two girls could hear from the truck. Both of their hands and legs bound, and their eyes blindfolded by a piece of cloth, they could only stay

{Third person's pov} Arizona was sitting on the couch and reading a book when Everett came back. As soon as she saw him she closed the book and looked at him, "Should I bring water?" She asked. Everett shook his head, "When are you rejoining your college?" He asked and before she could answer he added. "From tomorrow, you should join your college." Arizona blinked, visibly caught off guard. “Tomorrow?” she repeated softly, almost unsure if she heard him correctly.

At least the Lincolns hardly resort to violence. A deep breath came rushing into her lungs as all the stories that she had been told about the high and mighty Billionaire suddenly came crashing right into her mind. She might be stepping into something even more dangerous than where she was coming from. Arizona was a happy horse through the mall, making her way through different sections with an ice cream in her hand. Her legs pacing, making it difficult for Lucy to keep an eye on her. A second, Lucy was checking out outfits to maximize the money that she had been given and the next minute, Arizona was gone.

I said with a heavy dose of sarcasm, she knew that with my father’s abuse I had to grow a hard shell, even if it wasn’t true to myself. She continued on the road we were on, while I recounted some of the details she’d told me about this place. She’d moved us to Chandler, Arizona, and all I knew about this place was that Arizona was one of the hottest states in the US, while Chandler was the name of a sitcom character. She told me about the high school she’d enrolled me in, Blood Moon High, and what the school was like. It was a public school, much like every other school I’d ever been to, however, she specifically had made note that this school wasn’t like any other I’d been enrolled in befo

Less than seven days later and I eat my previous words. The Serenity Spa at Arizona's Camelback Mountain is pretty awesome. "It's so hot, but like... not hot," Marissa whines and flips over in her lounge chair. She's not exaggerating. Arizona is hot at the end of June. Even under the large canopy that provides us with shade, the temperature is scorching. My skin feels ready to melt away from my bones like in the ending of that Indiana Jones movie, but I'm not sweating.