Walk Date Novels & Stories

The next day being Saturday, Gregor wanted to spend the day with Flora. He decided to take her shopping; he always do and knowing that she’s obsessed with clothes that will make her happy. He had already taken his bath and was fully dressed. He woke up flora long time ago and she’s still not ready, women and taking so much time when it comes to dressing up.

“You need your own life, Lane.” Lane suddenly lets out a big, empty laugh that sounds like a wounded wolf. He takes two steps backward, pulling at the corners of his mouth to force a fake, painful smile. “Alright, alright… if that is what your wolf wants, I will do it. I will go on the blind dates my family picked out.” Grant Walker POV I walk out of the Walker Enterprises Tower after a super long day of pack work. I tell my beta that I am not doing any extra overtime tonight, and instead of staying in the pack house, I jump into my big black truck to drive straight to Havencrest, Silverwood.

a part of me couldn’t help but want to see what day two would bring with her presence still lingering in my life. The next morning, I told myself I would keep things the same. Routine. Familiarity. Distance. Then I texted Amaya the walk schedule. I didn’t even wait a day. I just typed it out: Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. Group walks. Flexible start time, but no whining if it rains. Bring water. Don’t forget poop bags. Meet me at the usual spot. Her response came five minutes later: “I already bought my own fanny pack. See you at three.”

Providing, of course, I wasn’t alone. When I got to the walk, I saw Halia coming up the street, her phone pressed to her ear. She waved and held up a finger. I waited for her to reach me while Jim kept diligent watch for any danger lurking near me. Halia pocketed her phone just as she reached me. “I have a Luna request for a death walk,” she said. “I told them I would see if you were up to it being so close to your due date.” “Oh, posh,” I said, flicking my wrist. “I’m still weeks away. Of course I’ll do it. When?”

I need a walk. I grab my phone and ear buds. I found a country playlist and set it to run. I need a little bit of home right now. I walk out the backdoor and head to the woods. I have worn a path bringing Agros water so it is easy to walk. Once I get past the tree line I can see a trail of paw prints that have packed the snow. I decided to follow it. My feet sink a little in the soft snow but it isn’t enough to make me stop. I keep walking for about fifteen minutes when the paws turn. There is a path in front of me that doesn’t look too difficult and I could follow the path to the right with the paw prints.

DOMINIC AND CALI WERE WAITING outside the entrance to the Weston College library when Leesa arrived. Her three mile walk had taken about forty-five minutes, and she had worked up quite a sweat in the hot, sticky air. She didn’t mind one bit, though. After suffering from a limp her whole life, she still hadn’t gotten over the thrill of being able to walk normally. She was going to enjoy it every chance she got.

I ask, turning back to look at it as she guides me with surprising strength. “Oh, don’t worry about that, it’s such a lovely day for a walk, one of the warriors will bring it to the pack house for you.” With little choice I comply and allow Carly to set the pace as we walk. In all truth I could use the walk, a chance to stretch out my legs and breathe in the nature that a car just sorta muffles. “I knew you would come, I…” Carly speaks after a few moments of silence, but she trails off rather than finishing her thought.

During the one hour at McDonalds, Avelyn finally felt full and she was ready to go on the next trip. With her suitcase dragging in her right hand, Avelyn walked along the long sidewalk on Century Boulevard which was so busy this afternoon. With her hair slightly disheveled, Avelyn looked like a beautiful homeless woman who stood out in her fashionable clothes. Several naughty car drivers opened their windows several times to tease Avelyn, who continued to put on an indifferent face. This was the risk if she chose to walk, Avelyn thought. She will definitely become a target for casual road users. But the first day she was in LA she wanted to spend it on foot. Even for this, she has prepared h

With the way you're always showering me with gifts, you've spoiled me so much I barely want anything anymore. "Right now, I just feel like having those apple pies we always get from that shop on the east side of town. Why don't we have Caleb pick some up for us? It's about 20 miles away, though. You don't have a car, right? I could lend you mine." Jackson held out a set of car keys toward me, but Jenny snatched them away. "You think you deserve to drive?" she spat. "Walk there and get them. It's only 20 miles. Don't tell me you can't even do that."

“So it turns out finding someone isn’t that hard after all.” Back then, she had stood me up, so I’d gone on a business trip alone. On the way back, my wallet was stolen overseas. I didn’t know the place, had no money, and went three days without food. In the end, I fainted on the street and was only saved because some kind fellow countrymen helped me. After I returned home, I asked her why she never tried to find me. She’d scoffed dismissively. “You didn’t tell me when you were coming back or give me a call. How was I supposed to know where you were?”