Shelter 2014 Film Novels & Stories

It would be the men that were an issue. Piper understood immediately and reassured me that she would gather them together and get them into the shelter. I mind linked my mother as I ran to the front door. We had several shelters in place in our Pack. One was in the basement of the Alpha House and I knew that was where Piper would take the women that were here. I asked my mother to watch the boys and to guard the shelter, both jobs I knew her to be highly capable of doing. I was heading to the arena to warn the men.

I even found colored contact lenses. Add duct tape and a shovel, I’d look like I was planning a revenge killing. “You’re running away?” “Fancy dress party,” I reply lamely with another half-ass smile. Even I don’t believe me. “There’s a shelter on 29th street. They’ll help you get on your feet,” the clerk replies. I’m dumbfounded for a moment as I haven’t considered a shelter. After gaping like a goldfish out of water for a moment, she adds, “They won’t make you go home. You’ll be safe.”

Since the shelter was neutral grounds, although not warded like our apartment, it was the safest place to be. We left the shelter. While we walked on the streets, people pointed and stared at us. I didn't understand why it was hard for people to mind their damn business. I would have stared if I saw two grown men dressed like us walking on the streets, but I wouldn't have pointed. We finally got to Lake Street. Rufus was shocked to see us. " Is everything okay, your highnesses?" He asked us, and we nodded. The entire building belonged to dragons except for ten humans that owned apartments on the first floor. The building was warded from other shifters and creatures for the sake of peace and

She scratched her nape and looked at Shane, giving him puppy eyes as she silently prayed to get his help. “Are you talking about that gorgeous lady?” Shane pointed at Stephanie who just came out from the nearby tent where she must have retouched her makeup and get her outfits changed. In fact, it was supposedly Shane’s tent, but he offered it to her when he heard about the issue about setting up other tents for them to temporarily shelter themselves from the heat. They were shooting the scenes by the roadside just ahead of the village where the workers in the resort lived. Audrey wanted to complain when she was forced to use an umbrella instead of relaxing inside the tent but anyway she didn

I clutch my bag tighter, knowing it holds all I have left: a laptop, a phone, and a few spare clothes. When I finally reach the shelter, relief washes over me. The matron welcomes me with a kind smile, her warmth a stark contrast to the icy world outside. She assures me I can stay for three nights, enough time, she says, to “figure things out.” Her kindness stings—an unfamiliar balm to the loneliness that has settled deep in my bones.

It was like watching a wild animal fight against capture. Margo watched her struggle against Kane’s grip with a smirk on her face. She knew that she wouldn’t be able to escape from him and was more than happy to watch her fight back. She and Maribell had made multiple trips out to this place to get it set up. Deep in the woods on her parents’ property a secondary shelter had been set up and it was much larger and more state of the art than the one that had been under her home. “You’ve been busy….” Kane said, whistling as he followed her down into the depths of the shelter.

Damn it, this wasn't an action movie. I growled at something very rude, fasted my M19 harder, and sprinted down the sidewalk on this side of the street. I never let our prey out of my sight for a moment. It was almost like a slalom. Again and again I had to avoid people and then I almost ran into a shelter. There was room for a handful of people in these small buildings. If you had to get to safety from a prole, you could run in there, seal the room and call the venators from inside via an emergency column.

Her eyes gleamed with hatred as she glared at me. My clothes were dusty gray. They could not tell what they were. After tugging at them, they realized it was animal hide. Hide was the warmest material, and the fuzzy lining inside was something they could not identify. Irene wanted to come along, but I refused. “You’re the staff. It doesn’t matter if you know about my shelter. “But she can’t come. We’re still in the survival challenge. Exposing the location of my shelter might be dangerous.” They agreed that it made sense. They refused to let Irene follow along.

I tried to identify him or who he was standing with as Amy began to speak. “None of you showed up at the city council meetings to get more information about the shelter,” she began. “And most of you signed my petition to allow the shelter to open on Lycan Square.” “Don’t listen to the dirty hybrid,” the strange man called from behind the crowd. “She’s trying to make a fortune while the criminal low-lifes in her supposed shelter will rob your homes. Your women and children won’t be safe.” “That’s a lie,” Amy proclaimed. “Folks coming to this shelter will be good people who need short-term assistance and guidance to become self-sufficient. No dangerous criminals will be allowed in this shelter

Penelope encouraged her. “Right.” She agreed and spun around towards the entrance of the hospital before halting her steps, making Brianne run into her with a ‘ooomph’ “Mom!” Brianne wailed, holding her nose. “Sorry, baby.” Betsy apologized and turned to Penelope. “Come to the Shelter in two weeks, Penny!” She shouted and waved, gathering people’s attention. In two weeks? She vaguely remembered there was a project to accommodate more people. She really needed her phone.