B R O K E N Unscramble Novels & Stories

“Broken night?” Janice questioned. She had been led in as usual, and sat, still cuffed, across the table from Byron. “Hmm?” Byron looked at her, appearing confused. “That's what my mom used to call it when nightmares or something kept waking you up— a broken night.” “Oh,” now he began to understand. “Yeah, it looks like you had one.” “You could say that for sure.” “That's okay, I did too. I was dreaming about Lacey all night, Lacey and that damn snake.”

Until he engulfed me into the biggest, longest, best hug. It was almost like he fixed all my broken pieces.

By ‘destroying’, it’s meant when she hired people to break all the car’s windows, punctured the tyres flat by torned it with a knife, and poured pink paint all over the car after she smashed the car with baseball bats with her own hands. And when she was satisfied, she called the teacher and threw cash all over the floor at the teacher’s feet and said to the teacher. “Sorry and you said money could get me away with anything.” The teacher couldn’t say anything, rendered speechless. The teacher took all the money, and he also got some compensation from Brenda’s mother to make sure he didn’t put some charges on Brenda. And that's how Brenda realizes money really could let her have everything an

It looked like it was practically built for students to sneak out. I was just about to jump down to the other side when his voice called out once more. "Hey, rule breaker!" I glanced back over my shoulder. "What?" "Who are you?" I let a slow smirk spread across my face before giving him my answer. "Andriette."

Georgia’s POV The banging on the door was so loud it shook the walls. I froze mid-step, my coffee cup slipping from my hand and breaking on the marble floor. My heart thudded so hard I could hear it in my ears. “Open up! Police!” The words cut through the air like a blade. I swallowed hard, muttering to myself, No… this can’t be happening. Not now. When the door burst open, men in dark uniforms stormed in, their faces stone cold. They surrounded me before I could even breathe.

I hold the picture up for her to see, “and here is you kissing him. You can't see his face clearly for the obvious reason that his face is buried on yours but you can see his tattoo, clearly identifying him.” I was ready to give her the world, I put her first in everything and that still wasn't enough for her. “I'm an idiot,” I murmured, staring into her eyes one more time feeling more broken than ever. “I never want to see you again. Get out of my house” I say quietly. “Adam, I don't know who's behind this or what they stand to gain from it but I need you to remember the promise you made to me. I need you to trust me and know that I'm telling the truth.” She walks a step closer, “I didn't d

Reid stepped aside and wrote ‘N’ on the third line. Oh shit! You can guess that. "K?" Wright messed up his hair because Reid cut the 'E' on Surrender. "Son, it's hard." "Pinto ?!" Eugene shouted. (Pinto is a Filipino word for “DOOR”) Reid was hit. "Aya!" "He's deceitful! I should be the one to answer that." Wright pointed to Eugene. Eugene smirked. "Stop it. You're not going to throw anything out." "It's a game. Doc, you'll be the one to guess." Reid's said. He seems to be bored with what is happening.

It was stupid of me for taking this long, to know what the meaning behind those squeezes. “I won’t get tired to tell you this. Thank you. Thank you so much for staying by my side.” “Remember when you told me you were broken, but I make it ok?” I hummed, “what about it, baby?” “Turns out, we are broken, but at the end, we make it ok. Thank you for loving me up until now. Please don’t get bored at me. I love you, Alex Angelo.” “And I love you, Rosie Ellery.”

I woke up the the sounds of cars honking my vision was a bit blurry as I was feeling sleepy and I then realised we were stuck in a traffic. I looked out the window and before you knew it I felt some strong hands on my face covering my nose with a handkerchief filled with some harsh chemicals, I couldn't breathe and before I knew what was happening I fell unconscious and the last thing I heard was Jasper yelling at the driver to find a way out of the traffic. Hours passed by and I was still unconscious, I was taken into a strange and mysterious room. When I finally woke up and regained consciousness I was shocked to see that I was in a dark room and I couldn't see anything or move my body.

I stopped and looked back, puzzled. Seeing the complete lack of recognition in my eyes, Sarah finally broke down, tears streaming down her face. I frowned, got into the car waiting by the curb, and left without hesitation. In the rearview mirror, Sarah's figure, crouched by the roadside sobbing, gradually shrank and disappeared.