Sans House Novels & Stories

Inez. "Try to make it as if you are there for vacation Bec, call me when you land" I nodded my head and smiled at her. Sierra always takes care of me like a sister, she hugged me quickly and waved her goodbyes. The plane looks extra and has the logo of Manhannah Airlines on it. No doubt Reid's family is one of the richest, they own several businesses in different industries. I learned they have hotel chains as well. Reid is walking towards me, he is wearing a white polo shirt and lose nude trousers, matching it with black sunglasses, wow the guys look incredible in every angle possible,

I knew that I was going to marry her, have kids… spend my life with all the white picket fence and stuff. But now, that all was gone. I was left with a dark and a blank question mark on my future. What could I do? My phone rang yet again and I picked it up seeing it was Shawn. “What?” I asked. “Sir, Mr. Wright was spotted near Mr. Damien’s house. From my sources, he left the house about three minutes ago.” “No way!” I replied and stood up. “Was there a fight?” “No. No such voices were heard from the scene. Do you want us to confirm it?”

However, that time, for the first time in my life, I argued back. “No! I am not giving up my baby no matter what! Even if I have to raise this child alone, I will never get rid of him!” I tried to run away in tears. During the struggle, I lost my footing and fell down the stairs. When I woke up, I lay in a hospital bed. The baby was gone, and Ethan was not there. There was only one message on my phone. He said an important overseas meeting had come up and that he would be away on a business trip for a few days.

I took out my phone and pulled up the receipt for the TV that cost over $4000. "Take a good look," I said. "Everything in this house is under my name on the receipts. Since you don't treat me like I own this place, then no one gets to use anything here anymore." Felix was still holding his half-finished takeout. With a loud slap, the leftover food spilled all over the carpet. Grease splattered everywhere. "Winona, are you trying to humiliate me? What kind of stunt are you trying to pull with all these outsiders here?" Felix screamed.

Kim rushed out of Landon's room-shaking, she was so scared and she didn’t know what to do. She got to the living room and picked up the telephone to make an emergency phone call. She got to the living room and picked up the telephone, she dialed 911 and waited for them to pick up. “Hello, what is the emergency?” A woman asked from the other end of the phone. “I need an ambulance at Landon Hernandez's mansion. Landon just fell unconscious.” Kim uttered In haste and hung up the call.

CONNOR I get off my truck in a hurry, I really miss my family, my wandering pack of lost wolves. Everything is the same, the Vaugh ranch never losses its charm. Built with noble wood, varnished, wide windows and the old bench on the porch. Rustic, simple and cozy, like the four of us. All is the same way of when I left, my house, my refugee, where my brothers and I grew up and became men. I put down my backpack and I climbed up the porch stairs yelling and no one came to answer the door, where are they? Adam and Hunter don’t live here anymore, but they said they would be at the ranch tonight so we would see each other here, to have a few beers celebrating my return to Portland, then why is t

A moderately aged Caucasian man remained there taking a gander at Robert before he expressed, "Come in, Robert. I've been hanging tight for you." At the point when he saw the two behind Robert, he crushed out a grin. "Selina, Luke, how's it hanging with you? Enter." Furthermore, along these lines, the three went into the house. This was an unassuming community and they did things any other way here. In a bigger city like New York, for example, prior to entering somebody's home, the police would need to streak their identifications and call out "NYPD" before they could enter. With respect to Robert, he knew almost everybody around, and for all intents and purposes every one of the inhabitants

Nathan might be hiding somewhere near. When we entered we found the house upside down. The lampshade was on the floor, completely broken. The vase's broken pieces were scattered. The light tube and bulbs were broken. The old couch was torned, cushions were sabotaged. The coffee table was divided into two halves, the glasses of all demolished. "What happened here? "Jess asked. " It looks as if aliens had attacked this place" I said, looking around the disaster inside the house. Nathan was here. His smell was fresh in the air.

It has been a week since Faith has been transferred to the safe house, and she would be lying if she would say she hates it here. When she first heard about a safe house, she thought it would be a place somewhere underground or in a bunker. She will have to live in a one-room place with a tiny bathroom and no windows. She didn’t expect the safe house to be on an island in the South, and she didn’t expect it to be a resort.

Is he guilty because he is conscious of his actions against Macedonia? I questioned curiously, "Why are you going to rent? Are you going to leave your dorm?" Frances shook his head hastily. "We're not staying in the dorm. We're staying with Niro and Jarvis' cousin now. We're just moving house for some reasons," he explained. I nodded slowly. We were silent for a while. What else can we talk about?