The Echo Fanfic: The Red Parade
Syd was the last to arrive at the motel, his blue irises surrounded by red veins, and he could barely bring himself to wave at tj, ashamed and heart broken as he was.
Not what she had planned for
Hequet walked out of the bathroom and turned to see her victim lying on the bed of the motel room. the fox smiled as she walked over to the mare. she leaned down and examined the horse's cock carefully.
To Iron Falls We Go
"i saw a motel just a few blocks down the road." "a nice motel?" aaron shrugged again. they pulled up to a shabby yet homely looking motel, made of brick and mortar. twenty or so rooms lined the front of it with a main office at the far end.
Conversion
She took the delivery menu out of the motel's pamphlet and sat down next to the phone. "yeah, hi, i want to order, uh," she said, then paused.
The Mark Callaway Story Chapter 3
The group, the day before, had all chipped in for a double room at some little motel near the beach.
Third Arc Crimson Moon: Chapter 1
Because there was only one room in the motel that had an extra bed. and that was chad west's room. apparently, his trailer was currently stuck in the mud and sinking so he was sleeping in the motel with the rest of the staff.
Anywhere
The motel has a generator, most likely. nobody opens a motel in south minnesota without a backup generator. instinctively i feel around for my cellphone. left it back at the motel. no reception here anyway. holster snags on my jacket. i tuck it back in.
Alias' Adventure - Chapter 17
I'm in the motel room still. fighting to control my heart rate, i let out a soft long breath. there's an arm wrapped around my waist. i remember last night and i feel safer. i know soothing is behind me.
EVIL DOESN'T DIE BOOK ONE CHAPTER TWO
As soon as he reached the stoplight, ariel asked eric what kind of motel he was comfortable staying in. "any is fine." responded eric. as soon as the spotlight turned green, ariel started driving again.
the wolves chapter 8: Vanishing act
Fen fen was waiting out the storm in a small motel. he sat on the bed trying not to despair. reist was gone. he didn't want to give up but he had no idea where to look.
Bittersweet Hint of Nostalgia
After following jake's instructions, the nameless muscular wolf led me up the second exterior story of the steeple motel and brought me to room 9.
Speak the Neon, Langer
So, when this appeared it might be a one time greet, he played some metaphorical sexual risk, and asked her if she wanted to stop by his motel later tonight.