Walker Scobell Blanket Novels & Stories

She was hoping to see Tucker but also had a feeling of wanting to see someone else but didn't really know who. "This will look very beautiful on you, dear," the saleswoman said. Scarlett's thoughts were interrupted. She turned to face the woman. Scarlett gasped a little when she was shown a bracelet. It was embroidered. A shape of a white wolf, but it wasn't ceramic; instead, it was sown. "Have it, dear." Scarlett gently picked it from the woman's hand. A smile appeared on her face. "It is beautiful," she said. "How much is it?"

I can see flower boxes on the outside and I can’t help but wonder just what flowers used to grow there. “I found a few blankets.” Sky calls out, entering the main living space. Looking towards him I see the corner of a bed inside the room he came from. A pile of blankets are in his arms and as he comes closer to me, he sets the blankets down before wrapping the top one around my shoulders. It smells like him, like pine, and I wonder if he uses a pine scented laundry soap as well. “Thank you.” I whisper, watching Sky pick up the second blanket.

"Ms. Sullivan, your wool blanket looks very warm. The quality seems good." Natasha glanced at her in silence. She didn't understand why Carly suddenly mentioned the blanket, but she knew Carly definitely wouldn't praise a blanket without reason. There must be something else she wanted to say. Carly reached out to touch the pristine blanket. Made entirely of wool, the blanket was cozy, soft, and pleasant to the touch. As Carly touched it, she made a sound of approval. "The quality is really good." Clearly, there was more to her words. Natasha raised an eyebrow, "Why are you asking me about this, Ms. Turner? Are you feeling a bit cold? If you want it, just say so. I wouldn't mind giving you th

Dawn must know what I’m getting ready to do as she pipes up, “We can put him in a room if you would like.” “No this is fine. I don’t like him being too far from me in strange places.” I tell her as I lay him down. Evan walks in as I’m looking around for a blanket or something to cover him with. Evan walks up to Walker and lays a light blanket over him. The smell that wafts off of it makes me stop in my tracks and my heart squeeze. I watch as Walker takes in a deep breath and pulls it closer to him. “I figured if Felix was tired he would be too so I stopped by their room and grabbed a blanket off their couch. I was hoping you wouldn’t mind.” Even tells me in a low voice.

"You're kidding right?" I ask as I get control of myself again. Before Trey answers our waiter returns, our drinks on his black round tray and a blue Mexican blanket thrown over his arm. I've seen blankets similar to these all over with their various striped patterns. They seem to be on sale everywhere, but I haven't picked one up yet. The waiter hands me a plastic neon green cup and I place it on the edge of the fire pit while the blanket is wrapped around my back and over my shoulders to create a shawl. The fabric is thick and firm, a little scratchy, but it keeps the wind from my bare skin.

“I am worried I might not wake up unless a bomb explodes right next to me….” She slid her body down to lie on the bed. She even pulled the pillows beneath her head as she said she wanted to lay her back flat on the bed. I quickly moved to stand from the bed and pulled the side end of the blanket to cover her. But I guess Gab and I had the same thoughts. Our eyes met, and we both tried to swallow our laughter seeing Skye look like a dumpling as she was wrapped in a white and fluffy blanket. “Aren’t you guys going to sleep?” Skye asked.

That is where the Omega discovered where Weston had disappeared earlier in the day. The Delta 1 chose a perfect spot in the center of the field. A blanket lay sprawled out on the soft grass. In the center was a large bouquet of flowers and a large picnic basket beside it. His phone and a small speaker lay beside the blanket, softly playing romantic music. Skyler was in disbelief when he saw the magical evening his mate had put together for him. He rubbed his eyes, thinking maybe he was seeing things. When he got closer, he realized his mate had cut the flower heads off hundreds of small purple and blue flowers and scattered them in the grass all around the blanket.

"Have you lost your mind, Jenny?" Panicked, Rowena tried calling Jenny, but the line stayed busy. Only after I had finished slapping myself a thousand times, leaving my cheeks bloody, did the bodyguards finally leave. My hand kept moving out of numb habit. Just as it was about to land on my face, Rowena grabbed my wrist. She choked out, "Forget the seven days. Just leave today, Caleb. The helicopter is waiting on the hospital roof. Take your mother's remains and go. Don't ever come back."

“In the park.” Alpha Rowland nodded grimly. “That makes sense. You and Lana were probably smeared with something then.” “Something?” A coil of unease twisted in my gut. My wolf bristled, pacing. He slung the tainted blanket over his arm and replaced it with a clean one over Lana, shielding her. “I got the dog checked.” His tone was calm, but his eyes were anything but that. “There’s a hallucinogenic compound on this blanket. It drives animals into frenzy.”

Before I could respond, a howl echoed from deeper within the forest. One of the scouts. A few seconds later, a warrior burst through the trees. "Alpha!" "What is it?" "We found something." I didn't wait for another word. I ran. Branches snapped beneath my boots as I pushed through the undergrowth.When I reached the scout, he was standing beside a large boulder. On top of it...Lay Ryder's blanket. The same blanket Kiara had wrapped him in that morning. I picked it up immediately….It still carried his scent….My son's scent.