Cause Unknown Novels & Stories

Across the city, consequence rippled: --- Civic Shadow In glass-walled control rooms, analysts argued over screens that glitched and glowed red. A handler muted the channel, eyes on a heat map blooming across districts. “Redistribution,” he said. “Not catastrophic. Unpredictable.” “Cause?” He hesitated. “Unknown. Variable’s not in any model.” They flagged it as an anomaly, pulled units in, waiting. Shadow didn’t chase what it couldn’t predict. That hesitation would cost them first.

Nick awoke, startled. He looked around and noticed he was on the floor. Then all the things that happened earlier started to flash back in his mind; the unknown pearl, the blood writing on his bedcover, the mirror, the dead body filled musty place, another blood writing on the mirror, then everything turned blank-no black!!! Extremely black!!! - "Oh crap! I zoned out like a sissy, a girl, a baby!!! What the heck happened here? Why did I fall into a trance?! " Nick asked no one in particular, totally confused. He looked around, his inspection was cut short when his eyes fell on his safe, on it lay to his horror, blood, splattered all over it and a rotten skull on the top of it! 'No! This is a

Tried not to think about late nights, closed hotels, language barriers, or the fact that I was suddenly very aware of how far from home I was. Then my phone buzzed in my hand. The vibration was sharp and sudden, cutting through the quiet like a warning bell. Relief surged instinctively as I glanced down. Good, I thought. Information. Solutions. It evaporated instantly. We regret to inform you that due to unforeseen circumstances, your reservation has been cancelled. I stared at the screen. Then I read it again. And again. Like repetition might soften the words. Like maybe they would rearrange themselves into something less final.

"But it is not your fault. Not even a little bit." Seren absorbed this with the patience of someone filing information carefully. "Does he know it's not my fault?" she said. Nia looked at her daughter and felt something move through her that had no clean name not quite grief, not quite anger, something that lived in the space between them and had to do with the specific cost of adult failures on small people who had done nothing to earn them. "Yes," she said honestly. "He knows." "Then why doesn't he come?" She had no answer that was both true and manageable.

It would have to be really strong to knock me out so much that I can't remember anything. "Are you okay?" Teegan asks me after they take Brock's body away. I'm so glad to have her back. I was five when our parents took her away. I didn't understand why until later. Even then, I could never stop thinking about my little sister. Damon was too small to remember her, but I knew there was something special about her even back then. She's already proved it by picking up that someone in the pack was responsible for the disappearing pups and Kimberly being a fake.

Darius interrupted my rambling. “Yes, sorry. So is Riko okay? I mean, if Forrest wasn’t badly hurt….” I asked. “We don’t know.” Darius sighed. “What do you mean you don’t know?! You’re a fucking Frost! Aren’t you supposed to be know-it-all bitches that people bend over backward for?” I demanded. What the fuck is the point of being her boyfriends and having a famous name to throw around if they can’t even know if my friend was okay!? Useless pricks! Like most men!

Leo continued, “Your son has refused to take responsibility. He put her in that condition and turned his back on her. I tried to talk to him calmly, but he was proving stubborn. That’s why I came to you. I can’t allow my sister to suffer.” Ken’s father’s chest tightened. He suddenly felt a sting deep inside not from the accusation, but from the realization that he knew absolutely nothing about all this. Surrogacy? Miscarriage? Complication? Anger? Threats? How did something this big happen without him noticing? Without Ken even hinting? He swallowed hard. “So… what exactly do you want me to do in this situation?” he asked in a calm but heavy voice.

“Why is that?” “I hate it when they say that when you were inside the womb of your mother, your fate has already been established. For example, I was fated to fall in love with a rich guy or I’m fated to die after birth. Yes, my fate has already been drawn but I’m the only one who can change it. Why do you suddenly ask about it?” “Do you believe in unexpected fate?” My forehead wrinkled as I face him. he glanced at me before turning her gaze on the road. “What do you mean by unexpected fate?”

One of them asked. "You don't know the saying that you cannot have it all? Also, she might have been putting up an act for the public, while she might actually be a monster real life monster. There are somethings that money just can't buy you." The other replied in disdain. After hearing all that, I had to call my best friend, Tony. The president of the company. He was the only one I had to call a friend, the only person I trust. I had asked him to do a background check on her concerning Rose and everything they said turned out to be true.

It was a man who was armed with a gun and frustration laced under his eyes, seeing that he lost us. Though I couldn't place it, but his face looked familiar. He later walked away in frustration. “Who was that?” I asked the lady after we came out of our hiding place. “I have no idea, I've never seen him before.” “You don't think you were tailed here?” “Perhaps, but I doubt it, I was careful enough when coming.” “That is the least of my worries for now, the plan is my concern.” “It is crawling into midnight, do you think he would still come?”