Route Synonym Novels & Stories

Violetta screamed, pulling me backward. However, the SUV was moving too fast, its tires screeching sharply against the road as it hurtled toward us. Violetta and I were forced against the roadside barrier with nowhere to retreat, our hearts almost stopping in terror. At the critical moment, a black car sped in from the side and executed a precise drift to block the SUV's path. Riccardo slammed on the brakes with a piercing screech, and the SUV came to a halt less than three feet away from us.

Tyler said walking besides her threw his arm over her shoulder . " Just like everyone else here, I am here too ." I said walking past them headed to the locker room . " Well just like everyone else have been here the last 5 years ...and where was you again ?" He replied sarcastically I just keep walking ignoring his last statement " I hope we are partners with him ,so we show him a thing or too." Shiva said, sounding annoyed by Tyler's statement to us leaving then returning. " For his sake I would hope not ." I replied to her

I stuffed my fists into my pockets and leaned against the back wall of the elevator, trying to calm down and think rationally. Seth started talking, his words to dissolve the tension in the small space, directed at the redhead who stood beside us, oblivious to the fact that he had been so close to death at my hands a few seconds ago "You must be Forrest Ashford am I right?" The red head turned to him, a polite smile on his face "Yes I am" he paused and his brow furrowed "but I don't think we've met before" Seth was quick to answer, smiling his client winning smile "No, we haven't, we're distant cousins of the bride" he paused and added after a quick glance at my scowling face "Very distant

[Attention player, according to system detection, your mission has failed. Since you did not complete any successful routes, the system will now erase you.] The system’s voice echoed in my mind as I stood in the shadows, secretly watching the wedding. Inside the grand hall, Michael Brosnan and Faye Summer exchanged a smile before kissing amid the playful cheers of the crowd. That wedding had been the final lifeline the system gave me. Now, it too had slipped through my hands. Back then, when I entered the body of a three-year-old child, I signed the system’s contract: within twenty years, as long as I captured the heart of any one of the three male leads, I would return to my original world.

Arabella's tiny voice calls excitedly as Sinclair gives her a peck before moving to stand beside me with an arm draped over my shoulder. "I'm sorry to interrupt, but I need to steal her. " He says, but nothing about his tone appears sorry. "Hey, Sinclair, right? It's nice to finally meet you. I'm Ryan. " Ryan greets, pushing his hand forward and Sinclair looks at it before looking back to him. "I don't think I know you. " Ryan chuckles and withdraws his hand. "I'm Ashley's friend. I've heard a thing or two about you. "

“Oh really? Wonderful place to work.” “Thanks,” Dev smiled. “I work at Arson Smith by the way,” the balding man stated proudly. “I see! I have a friend who works there.” “Really? Which department?” “Engineering. Gaurav Saran.” “I know him! He’s your friend!” “Batch mates from college,” Dev answered. Gradually, the train picked up speed and chugged through a decent suburb lined with identical duplex houses on either side. Two rail tracks ran parallel in between. Dev began to enjoy the ride. He was thrilled to stand at the door, to have the wind slap through his hair and clothes while feasting on the sights outside.

They were at red signal. "Don't you think you are using a big word?" Jessica inquired, keeping her hands on the steering wheel, tapping both of her index fingers on it. She doubted that Stephanie had just grown an attachment towards Raiden and had mistaken those feelings for something romantic. She was still young, it was easy for her to get jumbled in her feelings.

I sat near the back and watched at the theater began to fill up. "Is this seat taken?" a familiar voice asked and I looked up and groaned. POV Wolf As soon as Ruby left The Spot, I put out a text to all the Riders to be on the look out for her. I was just giving up hope when Bones called me a little after noon.

He still calls me love. “Hmm-hmm.” I nod against his chest, forcing my sleepy lashes to open and behold his face. His well-sculpted features are sharp as ever, baby brown eyes never losing their innocence. My fingers itch on his bicep, burning with the urge to graze his neatly shaved chin. “Welcome home.” His breath is warm against my face, protruding Adam's apple bulging. Home has always been where the heart lies, right? In Savannah’s case, it's where the three Musketeers are, and in my case, it's where he is.