The Lost Horizons Family Campground Novels & Stories

"I think, instead of simply standing here, we better walk around and see if we can find the hotel." "Oh, yeah, c'mon then.." he nods and start walking towards two men who were standing a little away from us. "Excuse me, do you guys know the way to the Blue Hills Lodge," he asks them, causing them to look up at us with a frown. "We actually got lost. Our team already went there," he explains. "It's in that direction. Just go straight," one of them points forward. We thank them and quickly start walking again. "Are you excited for this camp?" Adonis asks me after we walk in silence for some time.

, Ethan whispered. Victor hesitated for a few moments. And then, “You were taken during an attack on the Cross estate. The estate was destroyed that night. Your parents fought to protect you. You were only five years old.” Ethan felt something cold settle in his chest. His nightmares started making sense now. Fragments returned to him. Fire everywhere. People screaming and running everywhere. A man lifting him. Running through the smoke. Pain tearing through his arms. Then silence. “I thought those were just nightmares.”

Our pack lands sit in the shadows of Mount McLoughlin, near a place called fourmile lake by humans. We are about four hours from the town called Charleston, we have called it Charleston Bay since we where little kids. This is where our parents, and the rest of our pack, think we will be. However we only plan to stay one of the 23 nights we reserved at the camp sites at sunset bay state park. We have been making trips like this since Micheal, who is the oldest, turned 16 and learned to drive. We take back road to highway 140, take that into medford, then take the I-5 up to Roseburg, where we break for dinner. Then we stop at Sherm's Thunderbird to refill our cooler, I also grab some things fo

How stupid she could have been to blindly marry a crime lord. Within a minute of stretching, she decided to go to the campground and meet her new friend, Jessa, and her two sons. The campground, a few miles west of the manor, was like any other campground. An oversized modern tent parked on the barren ground; a row of portable potties in the back, and a small shack near the front entrance where the campers paid for the privilege of being crammed next to people they wanted to throttle by the end of their vacation.

“North, into the mountains. I’ll be going to the Silverback Pack up there. My original home is in the mountains, and I have some unfinished business with the current Alpha of Silverback. My companions will be the Alpha’s family and guards.” Everyone instantly got quiet. They all stared at Shaun. One of the cooks questioned him. “You’re not from here? You’re not a Nightstar? And what did you say to drag the Alpha and his family along?” The tavern door opened and immediately her scent filled the air. Shaun turned his head towards the closing door as Rebekah pulled off her cloak’s hood. “Maybe I can answer that. But first, that tavern wench should stop staring at my mate.”

But why? As I walked in, I could not help myself from looking around. I wasn’t sure if that was the right word to use in this moment, bu it was fascinated. The Lost Moon Pack’s camp was small but it was alas extremely well hidden… Perfectly camouflaged deep within the thickest part of the forest where the trees grew tall. It looked kind of like an ancient set up, like it had stayed strong from the many generations that were long passed. “This is actually amazing” I said.

Tate, turn off the video game and get your things packed, darling. We’re leaving for the reunion in thirty minutes!” his mom Amber announced from the hallway. It was Tate’s most dreaded time of year—the annual family reunion at the Pinecone Campground nestled deep in the misty mountains. The only relative close to his age was his cousin Chuck, and the two of them rarely spoke more than a few awkward words. “I’m eighteen now. Can’t I just stay home this year?” he asked his mom, reluctantly shutting off his game console with a sigh.

" okay the rules are- 1. Always reply verbally 2. No back talks, cussing , sass 3. Always respect everyone and listen to them whatever they say because it's for your safety 4. Bedtime at 9 during weekdays and midnight on weekends 5. I mean never ever go to basement . 6. And absolutely NO BOYS 7. If you have to go out or somewhere you always have to inform one of your brothers" Shit! Cliffhanger...!!!!! Do you guys want any brothers pov? Please do Vote Share And comment -hani

out they could see that the door was on the back side of a berm and they were completely out of the sight of the house. Horis grabbed Marco’s arm as he came out of the doorway. He pulled him over to the side. “Over in the forest that way” and he pointed out into the woods “until you hit the stream, follow it south for two miles. You will come to a park. I have a camper parked there. Take it and go. “. Horis pulled a set of keys out of his pocket and a Manila envelope. “This is everything you need. I still had Lyle's photos from last time he was here. Good luck my friend.” Marco shook hands with the once jolly man. Everyone moved toward Horis to say their thank yous and farewells. Horis

After I ended the call, I sighed of relief and looked at Charles, “Thank you” “Anytime. I’m here for you. Always” He smiled at me before turning the car to the right, entering a place called Horizon Holiday Homes. I heard about this place before. A place where the wealthy families living in Bloom City would purchase their holiday homes facing the remarkable view Bloom City could offer. A serene place with fresh cooling air from the mountains, living with the nature and overlooking a protected forest. I would love to purchase a home there. But that was before my son got kidnapped, obviously. I hope the memory of him being kidnapped would not be a traumatising one.