The Road Parents Guide Novels & Stories

Dad screamed while slamming the teak wood door shut, locking it right in my face. The sound of the key turning twice sounded final, a death sentence for my relationship with my parents. I stood there on the concrete driveway that felt hard beneath my feet. The door was shut tight. The life I had planned, the expectations, and the sense of security that had been my protective wall all this time collapsed into pieces on the ground.

Now, all that was left for them was endless regret. My son loved me a lot and appreciated what I did for him. He never took me or my efforts for granted. My parents adored him. Ever since he was born, they never urged me to find a mate again. "Forget it. We're old now and can't influence you anymore. As long as you raise your son well, there will be someone to carry on the Black Rose pack's legacy." I devoted all my energy to managing the pack. Soon, the Black Rose pack was one of the most powerful packs on the continent. With parents who loved me and a son who was an angel, my life was complete.

"Mommy, why aren't you watching TV with me yet?" Kelly's gentle voice followed. "I'll be there soon. Be good, sweetheart. Wait for me to finish the call first, okay?" It seemed all adults were naturally inclined to soften their voice the instant they addressed a child. Beatrice sat motionless, listening to the voices on the phone. Parker's image suddenly flooded her thoughts again. She, too, had once known what it felt like to have a perfect family. It was tragic that she'd let Parker and me slip away.

I laughed as we all turned back to the ghost road entrace portal tear. "Come on'" Sage beckoned the guys. "There are a few basic rules to the ghost roads, seeing as you lot are travelling them and are not dead." Sage said to the boys. "One, do not leave the ghost roads for any reason, no matter who you see." She said, and instantly, the rogue looked a little more hopeful, which made me worry someone he cared about had died. "Two, do not die on the ghost roads, or you are stuck there in limbo forever." she said. "Three, it's a short distance from the portal entrance to the destination, but it can take a lot of energy, so keep moving straight for the exit portal rip and do not stop."

He adjusted his grip on the steering wheel, the annoyance at meeting his father coursing through his veins. The voice continued its guidance, providing clear and concise directions. "Proceed straight for the next two miles, then take a right turn at the large oak tree." Noah continued. He couldn't help but feel like he was walking into a trap, he readjusted his earpiece, sending the directions to Zack through his phone. If his mother was truly taken by his father then there was no better time to apprehend the twisted man . The road stretched before him, its twists and turns a testament to the covert nature of the journey. He navigated each curve with precision, his skills as a driver honed t

Day 01 of Maggie's road trip with her father and uncle. This story is for entertainment purposes only. All characters are fictional and 18 years or older. The road sex trip is five days long, so the story will be told in chapters. Please feel free to rate, comment, send messages, and follow. Enjoy.. *****

“Alright, stop arguing. Uncle Darren is also driving back to our hometown today. He’s driving on the same road as us. Just wait at the rest station and don’t move. When he arrives there, you can hitch a ride back to our hometown.” “But Dad, I don’t remember Uncle Darren’s car. How do I…”

[Welcome to Roadbound.] [This is a migration for all of humanity—and a flight with no finish line.] [Whether you were a billionaire or a beggar, you all start equal—one vehicle, one life.] [Your vehicle could be a plane, a tank, a taxi, a bicycle, a sports car, a fire truck, a subway train... Whatever you get, you'll automatically learn to drive it.] [The road beneath you stretches on forever. It's your only path forward.]

“Don...that’s drunk driving!” “Drunk driving?” he hissed, eyes blazing with bloodshot fury. “Fuck the rules. I only want Aria.” The engine howled. He pushed the car past its limits, racing through empty roads until the world blurred into nothing. At the edge of the wilderness, he finally braked. And his shoulders shook. And the Don...the man who could raze empires...broke down and cried.

As she was talking, she started walking back and worth, away from Noah, who didn't like it, he pouted and reached out his hands calling for his mama. Finishing the call, Maya turned around, to see Noah calling for her and losing his balance, almost falling to the ground, but she reached him before he hit the ground. "Rule number one, never leave your child on a counter." Maya said to herself, playing with Noah's nose, glad he was alright.