Hours later, Bass leaned against the fireplace mantel, buckling his belt as he watched Charlie bathe. “Miles is back. Connor said to tell you that the package has arrived.” Charlie stood, water running in rivulets down her body, as Bass approached with a towel. “Motherhood looks good on you.” “Thanks," she replied taking the towel from him. “Is she mine? She’s about the right age.” “Would it matter?” she asked, amusement dancing in her eyes. Bass frowned, hurt written all over his face. “You know it would.” Stepping out of the tub, Charlie pulled him towards her, whispering next to his ear. ”Don’t worry, Bass. I’m not here to saddle you with a woman and child you don’t want.” Bass waited, watching her every move as she dried off …show more content…
“These are my men. My clan. I fight with them, I fight for them!” she yelled raising the fist in the air as the Connor stepped forward chanting "Monroe's Perra," her men quickly joining in as gunshots rang out to accompany them. Miles head spun as he realized what he was hearing. “You mean you’re “Monroe’s Bitch?” He asked, grabbing her arm. “We just thought someone was riding our coattails. I had no idea it was you,” he whispered in horror as he ran his eyes over her from head to toe, the black tattoos and scars standing out harshly against her tanned skin. “Miguel!” Charlie shouted, the man in question appearing next to her in an instant. “Tomar el bebé.” Stepping up to Miles, Miguel held out his arms for the child. Miles looked at the man, who was the walking definition of a bandido, surprised when the child in his arms squirmed, trying to get to him. Reluctantly handing the baby over, he looked back at Charlie, only to find himself on the ground and a knife to his throat. Bass instantly had one gun to Connors head and the other pointed at …show more content…
“I've got a pretty good idea.” Miles replied calmly, wrapping a hand around her wrist only to feel another poking at his gut. “No, you don’t,” she growled, “but I did it anyway. You know why? Because we’re family. Her last words to me were, ‘Take her to Miles. He deserves to see at least one of his girls grow up.’” “NO!” Miles exploded, grabbing both her hands as he flipped her to her back, switching their positions, her hands pinned above her head. “It’s not true, Charlie,” he whispered brokenly. “I don’t believe you,” Charlie hissed as she watched varying emotions cross his face. “The question is, what are you going to do about it?” Letting go of her, Miles pushed to his feet staggering backwards as he looked over at the baby. Bouncing off Bass, Miles turned towards the house, walking past it blindly towards the beach beyond. Connor shook his Dad off walking over to Charlie, holding his hand out. Taking it, Charlie pulled him close giving herself a split second to enjoy the comfort of his
Super massive black holes are enormous black holes which have a mass equivalent to large numbers of solar masses. A black hole is called a super massive black hole when a normal "galactic nuclei black hole" has a mass range between 0.1 million to 10 million solar masses. (Cardiff University 2014). It is believed that one solar mass is equal the mass of the sun, so that would make a super-massive black hole very large compared to the sun. Super-massive black holes having a large mass would make its gravity incredibly limitless, this would mean that even a star which is many light years away would be impelled by the super-massive black hole. (Millis 2014)
“No!” Wash tried to yell but only slipped to the ground panting in pure panic. The world seemed to spin. I know,
“When she what?” Rukia lowered her voice held Toushiro’s head close to her chest. His arms circled her waist.
...d in the governess's eyes. After feeling she had lost Flora to the ghost, when in reality the governess had scared the child to death, Miles still shown to be a ray of hope for the demented governess. She refused to leave him alone and began to become angry and suspicious of his corruption when he would ask of his desire for schooling.
“I’m sorry, my love, but this is not for young eyes,” Gretchen said. “You may be the King but I’m more of a mother to you than anyone. Now go.”
"Aamir?" Her soft voice snapped him out of his reverie and he rushed to her side and grabbed her hands.
After placing the last board over the hole, Justin heard someone talking and ran behind a tree, he heard him say. “You and that cap, I wish you would leave it in the truck.”
As I lay on the brown corduroy sofa from the 8o’s I look up at the ceiling, listening to Tyler practice the guitar in his bedroom down the hall. A deep sigh escapes my mouth and I roll off the couch, cringing as I hit the floor. “Why the fuck did I do that?” I groan quietly as I lay on the ground, the rough carpet pressing into my skin.
The little boy suddenly turned his head and looked at Anwen. He held out his arms to her.
attire stood up and with her little boy in tow, took a deep breath and
Without really understanding it, Verity began running towards the teenager. Her legs, so unsteady that they couldn't hold her just a few moments ago, now felt as strong as steel. She could run forever. The teenager looked half unconscious, but he gripped the baby tightly in his arms, as if afraid to let go.
... through her hug, squeezing the life out of him because of her own fears of the supposed ghosts. Miles response is so ambiguous it leaves the reader with only theories with no way of knowing for a fact what really happened.
"M-Mark!" Jack gasped, both hands clawing at his back as he tilted his head to the side to give Mark more room.
He leaned down and kissed her lightly which made her rise up to him and her hand traced his jaw lightly. He pulled away with a huge smile on his face and whispered something in her ear. She giggled and ran her hand lightly down his chest as she walked away. Sam stood there for a moment, watching her walk away he ran a hand over his head.