Roadtrip Characters Novels & Stories

---------- ------------------ The next evening . 'Why did I volunteer for this again?' Natasha asked of herself as she hurled down the interstate in a rented minivan. Michael and Matthew were in the back with Chris between them. Chris had earned that spot because the two brothers had actually started to quarrel, in all seriousness, about who had crossed into whose side of the seat. Mindy, Arthur and Lothar were in the middle seat. Mindy and Arthur kept having their conversation interrupted by Lothar trying to explain why advanced Dungeons and Dragons was a better role-playing system than G.U.R.P.S. Robbie was in the passenger seat and, like Natasha, was gritting his teeth. On more than one o

Kara I had been working on a plan to reach the Eclipse pack. However, I faced a couple of challenges. Firstly, I didn’t know how to drive, so I needed to find a driver. Secondly, convincing someone to be my driver seemed impossible, I couldn't think of a single person to take me without my family knowing, they would only stop me if they found out. Plus, the pack was a 5-hour drive away, and walking there was definitely not an option for me.

Their laughter filled the truck, echoing against the backdrop of mountains and open skies. The journey felt less like a chore and more like an adventure, their camaraderie making the hours fly by. As they continued their trek towards Dillon, Montana, it became clear that they were a perfect team, not only on the football field, but also on the open road. Their easy friendship and the romantic spark between them made the long drive an enjoyable experience, a testament to their bond.

These 3 are the major characters, other characters are Jessica (Ethan’s sister), and Chance and Louis (Georgia’s brothers) will be a supporting character only. “To be continued…”

“There are only three known triadic bondings recorded in supernatural history. And all of them ended in war. Or coronation.” I stared at him. “What are you saying?” “I’m saying,” he growled, “this isn’t a bond of mates. It’s a trinity. Power, heart, and soul.” “And when one is threatened…” Xanden added, voice tight with realization, “the others rise.” I swallowed, trying to process it—but something else was stirring now. A vision. A memory that wasn’t mine—but maybe belonged to the sea. Or to blood. I saw a throne carved of coral and bone.

" He shoved me into the cargo area of the car. Bang! The trunk door slammed shut, and I was left alone in the confined space. Outside, laughter and friendly conversation ensued, interspersed by the sound of Zayden's gentle voice as he placated Erica, "Don't mind her. She's been spoiled rotten by her family since she was young and wants the best for herself." "Does she really hate me, Zayden?" Erica asked demurely. "No, she's tempestuous, that's all. She'll get over it in a while," Zayden reassured her. I leaned against the trunk, feeling my breathing become more and more difficult. The thin air at high altitude made every breath hard, and the confined space made it even worse.

“You have my word.” “Thank you Emaon.” Alaric’s POV Cara and the kids have some reservations about this trip. I could tell that long before we entered the backseat of the car. Since we are not heading back to the capital, instead simply crossing the border, we can drive rather than take an airplane. We’ve only just started the trip, and already Ethan is looking out the window rather than talk to me. Cara sits gently beside him, holding his hand. Mia, at least, seems happy to see me. She’s been asking me twenty questions. Things like, Do I have a grandma? Do you like candy? Eamon’s an Alpha King too; are you two friends?

I stated, knowing that we packed everything that was needed for the trip and even unnecessary luggage, I knew too well she wanted to stretch her wings that’s why we were both out and I’d be evil to say no. After a short while..awe noth went to the bathrooms and relieved ourselves. At the same time, the driver had done the same and filled the tank, while we both headed in with multiple snacks for the long drive ahead. Just as we got into the car and the driver had started driving, I saw a familiar face, it was hard to tell who it really was, getting into the shop we had just exited “Isn’t that Roseline?” I muttered. “Hmmph” Charlie responded, taking chips into her mouth.

"Heh heh, no offense, buddy. I'm just in awe of your ride. So, uh... you need a hand?" He jabbed a thumb at his own chest, laying it on thick. "Name's Brady Chapman. Used to be a cook—make a mean meal! And I know my way around cars too—oil changes, tire patches, you name it! Driving alone's gotta be exhausting, right? Take me along! I don't eat much, I work hard, and I'll sleep on the floor if I have to!" As he talked, his eyes kept darting toward the RV's half-open door. The cozy warmth spilling out, the faint scent of air freshener—it made his heart race. Compared to his own drafty, frozen, rock-hard van? This was paradise.