Weekenders Adventures Novels & Stories

It was clear that, if they hadn't had to run away because of everything that happened, she and her grandfather would have taken off together—living adventure after adventure on the road, exploring town after town. Marcus did everything he could to make sure they went somewhere on Valerie's list every weekend. For him, nothing was impossible, and he spared no expense to help his wife and her late grandfather's dream come true. Sometimes the Bartz family was joined by the Palmer-Bartzes, but most weekends, it was just the Bartzes. Valerie would check her list and so far, they'd already been to Willowridge, Bellavista, Stonebrook, Fogvale, and Sunnymeadow—and the list kept going. They'd started

Weekend. It was one of those rare weekends when Annie finally had time to relax. Not wanting her mother, Isolde, to stay home bored and restless, she suggested a short getaway to the countryside. There, nestled among rolling hills, was a well-known resort where guests could enjoy both serene natural scenery and an outdoor BBQ party that was the talk of every traveler's guide. Isolde readily agreed and even suggested that Annie invite Finn along-after all, the more the merrier.

"It's a diamond in the rough. Hope Diamond, maybe." "Exactly, and I could really use some help," he said slyly. "Shit - here comes the pitch." I said, sitting and eating hard biscuits and honey. "Think about it. Every two to three weeks, we make a weekend of it. And when we're up here, the same rules apply - the Accidental Nudist Cabin. We get some work done in the day, get a little R&R in, and then we give our wives a well deserved change of scenery in the bed."

Not by much, just fifteen minutes but enough that we have to do the walk of shame past Margaret in the lobby, our hair still wet, our bags hastily packed. “Glad you kids had fun,” she says dryly, but she’s smiling. “Bus leaves in ten minutes. Don’t miss it.” We make it with two minutes to spare, collapsing into our seats in the back of the bus. Around us, our coworkers are in various states of exhaustion and sunburn, everyone moving slower than they did on Friday. “Best weekend ever?” Jake asks, taking my hand. “Best weekend ever,” I confirm. As the bus pulls out of the resort parking lot, I watch the beach disappear behind us. The perfect weekend fading into memory. My chest feels tight wit

Morning came much too soon for those who went to bed far too late. And it wasn’t long before the Winters family were piled into the maroon SUV and were off on a three-day journey to attend a carnival in the next town over. And just as they were leaving after a fun-filled time, in that very town someone else was arriving. Aiden who had spent a lot of time wandering from place to place, traveling the world stepped into the human town set on completing the orders given to him.

The sunlight fell straight on Diva's face, who covered her beautiful face with her hands. "Blaze, close the curtains, and let me sleep. I am really tired," grumbled Diva, her body aching due to the intense love-making last night. They were in Santorini for their honeymoon. It has been a week since they got married, but every day was like their first night after the wedding.

“I love it. There’s so many things to discover. I’ve always wanted to hunt and play in the forest. Have seen kids in the movies doing it and felt like it.” “Unfortunately, the forests in the movies are not like the ones in the real world. These are dangerous. Bonnie took us back to the motel where we picked our stuff and took them to our new home. I took to cleaning the bedrooms as Zach and Emmett started unpacking our things. I couldn’t wait for us to fully settle.

I had ever been the only person he ever dated. “Be my guest,” I said, waving a hand toward the hunk of metal that was my new enemy. He made it seem effortless as he turned the dial this way and that. The locker popped open, and I gave him a small applause. Thad chuckled and moved aside for me to put my things up. “How was your summer?” I asked him once I closed the door and leaned against the locker. “It was nice. We went to Myrtle Beach and hung out along the shore most of the time. Wrestled a couple of sharks and saved baby turtles from being eaten. It was nice to get away and all.”

That led to many reluctant attacks in remote villages, many innocent people were brutally killed by the Ghost race and the village, where Andy Loscer was living in the Town, was located to the east south of the Ybirth Continent. In 734, in the Town where Andy Loscer lived with his grandmother Ferty Loscer, the two of them lived together when the boy was four years old, Andy's parents had to go around doing all kinds of things to be able to hope that there is a better life. But fifteen years have passed, since the day Andy's parents left without leaving any news, the people in the village thought that they had an accident during that trip to make a living. Hearing those words, Andy was both s

I was terrified to do it at the beginning, but after a few practice rounds, I started to really enjoy it. Saturday's and Sunday's however were kept solely for Xavier and I. Sometimes we would just stay at home for the weekend, but other times he would whisk me away to somewhere new. The first weekend after the accident, Xavier took me to a secluded cabin in Australia. While it was summer here, it was winter there. I was amazed by the amount of detail, and the lengths Xavier went to make that weekend special. There was a special yurt in the middle of nowhere. It was private and seclusive. Truly romantic. The domed roof of the yurt was glass, providing us with an unobstructed view of the night