Trashy Town Book Novels & Stories

He didn't care that I winced as the impact rattled my fragile ribs. Once he was gone, Ivy stood up, her height giving her an advantage she loved to use. "You’re losing them, Elara. The pack, the boy... the Alpha. You’re a human in a wolf’s den. Eventually, the den gets cleaned out." "You're right, Ivy," I whispered, leaning in so close that she could smell the expensive, human perfume I wore to mask the scent of my medication. "But when a house is cleaned, the trash always goes out first."

Her gaze dropped to the bike beside me, which I hadn’t even bothered to lock properly, and her brows furrowed again. "I… I came out to experience real life!" I blurted, grasping for an excuse to cover how pathetic I looked. "Experiencing life involves digging through trash?" Alisha pointed at the overturned garbage can by my feet. A few empty plastic bottles had rolled out onto the ground. An idea hit me. If I was already this deep in, I might as well commit. There was no way I was admitting I’d followed her because I felt insecure.

You can check out my other books on goodnovel❤️ ELLE BY ONYEMAOBI the heart wrenching events that build up to the disappearance of a town’s girl. Elle Sanders, including it’s shocking aftermath. - Yonsdale was a quiet town, never like the ones you saw on television. They were minute and everything they did was uniformed. They were so little that they knew one another, all too well. And asides that love that they shared, there was peace.

Dad called out, giving me an encouraging grin. Adley and I left the house with our stomachs full, bouncing down our creaky wooden porch as we had many times before. The crackling heat hit us full force, an instant sweat began to break out on the back of my neck. The scent of dry dirt lingered in the air, putrid and stale. I had read countless books about other places, ripe with fruit and flowers, full of sprawling cities and icy waters. This little town held none of that. You were lucky to manage a garden in this humid little town, as rain refused to come often.

Chapter 3: The Nerd's moan The nerdy girl stood frozen in the doorway, her glasses slipping down her nose, her assignment papers trembling in her hands. Her eyes were huge behind the lenses as she stared at me bent over Harlan’s desk with his thick cock still buried deep inside my dripping pussy. She let out a tiny squeak, spun on her heels, and bolted. The door slammed shut behind her. I looked back over my shoulder at Harlan, my walls still fluttering around him. “Don’t stop,” I whispered, pushing my ass back against him. “I know her. She’s harmless. I’ll handle it. Just keep fucking me.”

Maybe being the son of a town hall leader puts your name a little above a pedestal. I suddenly remember the letters I’m taking with me. Its papers seem to have colored yellowish, signifying how much time has passed since it was first written. If people already knew of the location of the Kurim, then how did the waiting for its return turn into years? Do the people living here have settled enough for the life they have in this small town? If they have settled for the small life they have here, then what keeps my mother feeling caught up in the middle between herself and her own mind?

Sleepy Ridge" town. That place is full of deadbeats." "I think we will find some fun there." Zia said. Her eyes shining in mischief. The others agreed. Ren's "magnetize" for stirring up trouble was starting to affect the others more and more. "We will be fine if we stick togethor. We also need to hone our skills more. Hmm, need to get a few others involved as well."

the lights brought out some kind of a rough but beautiful ambiance to the town i saw a couple of homeless people in tattered, dirty clothes passed out on the curbs either from booze or drugs. some walked around in drug drug-filled daze. i had no sympathy for worms like these. to me, they were weak and let life fuck them in the ass they gave up when it seemed too much and now were just shadows of their former self. they were also my customers so i did not judge them too harshly. frank had slowed down since we reached the town and i could vividly see the broken dream that was once a promising town. now, it harbored criminals like junkies. we were getting close to the tower when over five power

There was only bookcase after bookcase filled to the point of overflowing with books, rolled pieces of parchment, and files. "I'm not the one who just got over being poisoned. I'm perfectly fine standing, princess." I just sighed, knowing that he wasn't going to give this one up, and sat down in the chair. Nova instantly hopped off my shoulders and took a piece of meat for herself. She knew I didn't mind. Honestly, I was so used to maybe eating once a day that coming here was the most food I've ever even seen in a day, let alone could actually eat myself.

Greetings my lovely authors, This is the continuation of the book 'THE LAST ALPHA' which will be updated with the sequel 'THE LAST ALPHA : WAR OF FANGS'. I hope you will support my story just like the prequel. Thank you Zia Prologue The burnt orange sun was set below the horizon, and it’s the shadows that casted upon the town of human beings. The clustered clouds were scattered to the end of the sky, where the sun was burning with its last light. Twinkling stars which were supposed to fill the night, were scared to show up in the dusk.