Westside Story Novels & Stories

The people of the central district used to wear a necklace of sapphire on which they drew the sign of peace with silver. The people of western district used to carry a golden pocket watch on which they wrote about a legend of Ard's creation. The legend is, "The water has a big role in creation but fire is the one who gives the shape to this world." Thus, that golden pocket watch can tell you the person is actually western.

The figure leaned on the wall and spit the blood from their mouth, “Ouch…that man really punch me hard. I think I broke my rib again. ” Westside is a beautiful place filled with buildings made out of red bricks and flourishing Mother Nature. This pleasing place was filled with peace but no one knows besides the locals that if one goes far away from Westside Park you will reach an unknown place. A place with a house made out of tins, cans and cardboards, crimes, lies, a place truly filled with the greatest filth, Territory 26.

The weather was supposed to stay good for the next week but I would keep an extra careful eye for any changes. "Are you ready for a fun weekend at the beach?" I ask. "Weekend? What?" She said. "That's why I packed your bag too. Hahaha we are staying on a boat." I said. She goes silent. I didn't know if it was good or bad. But I'd find out when we arrived. As we pull up to this little establishment. Just a building that didn't look like much. Inside we'll find our captain. I park the car and proceed to get out and walk over to open the car door for my wife. She steps out still silent.

Jordan then said, "Rules can be bent. It's my wedding, and I make the rules!" Westley didn't believe in superstitions, but because it was Jordan, he wanted to follow the rules step by step. He was afraid that something might come true. But then, he thought about it—he and Jordan loved each other so much. As long as he was determined and worked hard, they would definitely grow old together. "Then let's go." Westley carried her and walked out confidently, carefully placing her into the wedding car. The motorcade was magnificent, with drones filming.

The red cap soon turning into dust in the foreign realm. Taking his sword, I blended into the shadows, leaving the alley behind. * Two days have passed after the fight and I finally reached the remote beach on the outskirts of New York City. A lonely black horse was gazing into the horizon. Upon sensing my presence, he trotted happily toward me. “Long time no see buddy,” I whispered the words when he snuggled into my shoulder. “Take us home.” I sigh, climbing onto his back and holding tight. Picking up speed toward the water he gradually lifted us in the air. Galloping now through the thick haze just above the dark waters.

For the first time all night, Dodge tore his eyes away from Cassidy and out the cracked window; if the man's name she was looking for started with a ‘W’ then they weren’t looking for the same man. “Weston.” Cassidy confirmed. “His name is Weston Deacon, comes from out South, and has a way of touchin’ things that ain’t his.” Ruby scoffed. “No shit, the bastard touched these babies.” Ruby palmed her dark violet covered large breasts. “And Weston sounds about right, but he had two others… A woman and a man-” “The man.” Cassidy interrupted Ruby harshly, thinking nothing of it as her own hands grew cold. “What did he look like?”

*cue romantic music* I hummed a tune that is used to this kind of scene after the horse started moving at a calm pace. “What are you singing about?” I felt his breath on my nape when he asked his question. I just shrugged and continued to take in the surroundings. I noticed that there’s no path or any signs of road to where we are currently ‘strolling’ on. Trees and greeny things surrounded us. I don’t know, I suck at describing things. Anyway, Jayce just speaks his mind and does not stop telling tales about his adventures with Aziel.

They are unidentical not only in physique but also in their characters. Jeff is the lively and popular one while George is really weird and he never speaks. I have never seen him with anyone except his brother, Ade, Michelle and Christabel. When I returned from school, I spent a lot of time texting Ade. Well, he said we needed to catch up. He didn't mention the dinner and it made me wonder if he was going to come with his parents. Mum said he was going to come so I didn't mention it to him either. “Baby, you should start getting ready. Your father won't be available tonight. He had an urgent business in the Uk. I called Ade's mother and her husband would not be available too.”

Weston stopped abruptly and turned to Xavier. “Let’s make a deal,” he said. … Xavier Ford might’ve looked friendly, but hiding beneath that jovial smile was a sly, old fox. After managing to snag a large sum of money from Weston, he quickly disappeared as if he was a puff of smoke. Weston was in a bad mood right now, so he hopped into his car and drove to a place far away from home. Fern City was no longer foreign to him. No one, not even the locals, was more familiar than he was with the route Stella would take every day from her house to her workplace.

make a lot of money". Look, the island lights are coming on. Isn't it a beautiful spectacle? Diana agreed ecstatically. It was as if thousands of stars were rising in the evening mist. Twilight quickly gave way to night, as it does in this part of the world, and for a moment the two watched in silence. Soon thousands of neon signs became visible at one point. Wanchai District ," explained Hammond, pointing, "better known as 'Suzy Wong's World.' Several films and novels immortalized this city and not only through Suzy. If you remembered the scenes from the beginning of the movie "Pull of a Saudade" you wouldn't have been scared when the plane passed between the mountains of Kowloon and landed