Chance Unscramble Novels & Stories

Controlled and Dangerous. She smoothed her blouse once more, her reflection smiling back at her. “Let’s see how strong Avery Sinclair really is,” she murmured. And somewhere deep down, excitement stirred, not just for victory, but for the chaos that would follow.

My mouth stretched into a smile so wretched I could feel it cracking. "Vivian, do you remember how many chances are left? Aren't you afraid you'll use them all?" She stopped, then slowly turned around. Clearly, she thought the question was absurd. Still, she let out a dismissive laugh. "One hundred is a big number. It's not that easy to use them all." Yes. One hundred chances sounded like a lot. But in six years of marriage, Vivian had indulged Caleb far more often than anyone should.

​My name is Jamie, and I’m a single mother. That’s my title now, but it doesn't tell the whole truth. The whole truth is messy, and it starts with me, blinded by a selfish passion. I was with Larry, a man who was good, steady, and kind. He was my rock, but I was restless. When the baby’s father came along—he was fire, he was chaos—I burned my whole life down just to be near him . ​I cheated on Larry and became pregnant. I left him—the good man—for the baby’s father, convinced our reckless love was worth the wreckage. It wasn't. The moment the baby arrived, the father vanished, leaving me alone with the consequences and the crushing reality of what I’d done.

At the back of his head, he was scolding himself for feeling that way, convincing himself that the name 'Shaun' was common, especially for a guy. He wasn't done convincing himself, but his mouth dropped when he saw a girl running to the center to get closer to the staff. Her back was facing him, so he couldn't see her face. Regardless, he knew her too well – every detail on her face, every curve of her body, and even the way she moved, dressed, and smelled. He inwardly panicked, realizing it was indeed Shaun that he'd been thinking about. 'What a freakin' coincidence? Is this a birthday gift?'

she whispered softly. Just as Caroline was about to close her eyes, her cellphone vibrated. She quickly reached for it from the table, careful not to disturb Clayton's sleep. “Who's calling at this time of night?” she muttered, glancing at the screen. The display showed an incoming call from an unknown number. Caroline declined the call—she never answered calls from unfamiliar numbers. A few seconds later, a message appeared: [Pick up the phone, Caroline. It's me Dillbert.]

The man with the Pisces zodiac sign remains calm and looks alert, as if he is afraid that his life partner will notice his presence because Abby has not yet turned to Massimo. Abigail Laurentia Verz: “Ah... yes. I am still here. Me and Massimo will definitely come to Sunday brunch, Uncle. We will wear white according to a predetermined dress code.” Damn! Why was I even daydreaming, anyway? What was wrong with me? If I refuse the brunch invitation, then Uncle G will definitely be angry, so like it or not, Massimo and I have to go together, according to the agreement that has been made. It is tough to marry a man I do not love because what happened between us feels bland, thought Abby, while h

Parth took a taxi and reached the supermarket.He was still blank and couldn't decide what he should purchase in the gift for such a little baby. Suddenly,he got an idea.He immediately slided phone out of his pocket,scrolled down his contact list and dialled a number from the list. " Hello Parth! How are you doing?".It was Kevin on the phone. Parth smiled and said," Hi Kevin! What are you doing? Actually,i need your help.Can you meet me now in the supermarket?"

his voice was low and raspy I did not dare to answer or repeat my statement, he cupped my face up to face him he opened his mouth but was interrupted by a loud bang at the door " Mercy dressing up does not take that long" Grace's voice brought me out of Tom's bewitching gaze, I even forgot that I was naked " thank you for helping me with the bra" I turned to our closet I randomly picked shorts and a T-shirt with a bold print written ' she believed she could and she did' and paired it with no name sneakers, I grabbed my purse.

“Yeah, who drove all the way into the city to slap a paper with our picture in it against the side of my head.” The image that conjured had her near giggles, only what was behind it wasn’t very funny. “He seems upset.” Acknowledging with the barest nod, Chance extracted the… weapon in question from where he’d tucked it under his arm and flipped through until he found their page. “Here we go, princess! Feast your eyes…”

Jamie added. "Are you guys done with your goodbye? It's time to depart..." Franz uttered. After the wedding, Franz booked a flight to San Francisco, CA. And yes! Lucho needed to meet his family there... Her sisters Claire and Frianna. And even his grandma. Now they can say that the CHANCE they have was the best thing that served in reconciliations. And both of them chose to love and be loved. Nothing is permanent in this world, but one thing is for sure purest intention will always win... THE END