Chance Unscramble Novels & Stories

Its eyes hold mine. “Because you have not chosen.” My breath catches. “Chosen what?” It steps closer. The ground does not resist it. The air seems to move around it instead. “What comes through.” The meaning hits me all at once. This is not random. This is not chaos. This is a threshold. And I am standing at the center of it. Mark moves to my side again, his presence steady despite everything. “Then we close it,” he says. “All of it.”

Especially as the *Game Of Chance* the match began. Galic stepped forward again, holding up the wooden sticks used for the game. "Alright! For those of you who need a refresher—*Game Of Chance* is a game of luck. Each team member picks a stick. The one with the shortest stick loses. The losing team gets tied at the wrist, giving their opponents a big advantage for the next round." The stakes were clear, and Maxine's heartbeat quickened with a slight thud. She didn't like relying on luck, and the thought of being tied to Alph was too ghastly. But she wasn't about to back down.

Next up was going to be Holden’s portion of the presentation, so it was going to be important for me to pay attention to the proposal and not the one who was making it. I always knew that Holden was smart but I never truly realized his potential until her started his presentation. He had designed a building that was more than I could have ever expected. The design was staying true to the existing architecture. The outside matched the buildings in the surrounding blocks. It may be a new structure, but once it is complete it will match the older buildings in the town. Chance, in its day, even though it is less than ten square miles, was a very busy place. Main Street in the afternoon’s parking

Eloise hung up the phone and smiled at her friend. Cassandra waited in anticipation for Eloise to give her the news. "Well?" Cassandra asked, almost ready to jump out of her skin. "Was he able to help?" "Yes, he was, and you owe me, Cassandra Miller!" Cassandra pumped her fist with excitement, "Yes!" she shouted in utter excitement. Eloise's friend that had gotten her the first set of tickets and the meet and greet passes had been able to get them another set of tickets to the next Blue Moon show coming up in just a couple of days. Eloise had to pay a pretty penny for these tickets, which happened to be in the front row, but Cassandra had promised to pay her back. Plus, she would pay for the

Sophie cheers while everyone looks on in suspense. A member of Casper's team is slammed down and everyone gasped in response, the ball is tossed to number 2 who then throws it long distance to Casper who catches it mid jump and sprints through the other team trying to tackle him, the time is clicking down and everyone's watching with their breaths held; 3.. 2.. Come on Casper you got this.

Thud! When they hit the ground Kelly was a bit dazed as she looked underneath her. She could hear Sam mumble something. "Aahhhhh" Kelly screamed when she realise Sam's face was buried in her chest. She quickly got up and adjusted herself. "Sam Kent I told you I'm not that sort of woman"

I missed her so much. I checked the clock on the wall right in front of me. It was nearly the time I was born. The time which was supposed to be full of happiness was filled with loneliness, just me and my son in our quiet house. " Mummy is uncle Ken coming to your birthday?" He asked. " Definitely he will " I answered feeling so disappointed Finally, the minute hand pointed to the time. Immediately my phone rang . I knew it must be Ken calling or maybe Salim my friend. I ran excitedly and grabbed my phone quickly only to discover that the caller was Sandra , Michael's Nanny.

Interesting. Woo Soo Yun clears his throat “As you can see your selected choice has now arrived at the center of the Hunting Grounds. We will begin making our way to the designated location and will arrive within thirty minutes. If you’ve changed your mind about the woman you see before you, now is the time to do so before the link is established.” he waves his hand and now a three dimensional miniature version of the Hunting Grounds lines the table. “Please enjoy your wait.” before he walks off.

While she trained, Frederick stayed by her side, offering guidance while grumbling sarcastically, "As a girl, you should know how to fight, at least a little. That way, you won't end up getting played by a scumbag, just like your mother did." Distracted, Nicole asked, "What is a 'scumbag', Uncle Fred?" "A scumbag is a very bad man." Immediately, Nicole threw a flurry of punches in the air. Her hands were still wrapped in her boxing gloves. "Stay away, bad men. I will protect Mommy!" "That's right. Let's protect Mommy together from now on." I could not comment on that. … At noon, both our families sat down together for lunch. This was also Nicole's first time meeting her grandparents, even th

"Right? We give him his best chance? Even if it's scary?" "Yes. We operate. We, we give him every possible chance. That's, that's what we decided when we named him. Chance. We give him his chance. His opportunity. His, his possibility. Even if the possibility is uncertain. Even if, even if we might lose him. We try anyway."