Reading books romantic stories you will plunge into the world of feelings and love. Most of the time the story ends happily. Very interesting and informative to read books historical romance novels to feel the atmosphere of that time.Running from thorns and ivy by R.E.Hollyoak (new ebook reader TXT) 📖
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Ian had a swept of dark brown hair but in the dim twilight his hair looked black. His grey eyes sparkle whenever the light catches them and his skin is really pale because he's never in one place to long. I met him in Cornwall before i moved to Wales. YER I'VE TRAVELLED ALOT SO FUCKING WHAT?? Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!! I hate it when people ask why have you been to many different places. It makes me scream.
He shifts in his place looking at the floor minding his own buisness.
"Who are chuu?" Alice asks.
"I'm Ian Croft, Me and Ivy met in Cornwall and we became friends. Her family hung around my family when we were at festivals so we hung together".
"More like you needed help so you clinged to me," I laugh as i hugged him,"Long time no see!!"
Alice is looking more shocked than before,"How many hot dudes do you know Ivy?"
I look at my feet in despair and finally answer,"23"
Jades jaw automatically drop and Alice's eyes widen.
Ian scowls,"So i'm not the only one who fell for the Ivy charm?"
I stare hopelessly at my mates and who knew how to get me back to normal was Ian of course.
Chapter 8 The noise
Ian's laughter is just contagious it makes us all giggle but our fun is cut short when a deep noise is heard. It's getting closer making me shiver.
At first it sounds like a dog but now it sounds like something else...more like a wolf? I can see Ian shaking in his boots and that is one thing i've never seen him do if Ian's scared i'm scared to death! Jade and Alice are terrified and hugging each other hanging on for there lives.
The growl deepens and gets closer and closer until i can feel a slight breeze on my left shoulder. The vibrations make me shake and tremble like a rowing boat on a massive wave. I can see grey fog and mist. My vision is blurring and i let the darkness take me willingly. I take on wobbly step before i collapse onto to the floor where an ever-lasting darkness wraps round me. All i hear is screaming.
Publication Date: 12-06-2011
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