F I C T I O N Unscramble Novels & Stories

Brian said in irritation. “What son?” Brian’s abductor asked. “That… that son term… you can’t use that… I am not your son” Brian complained like a child. “Oh dear… you never change. I am glad you never change” Brian’s abductor chuckled in satisfaction. Brian’s abductor took Brian inside and untied his hands. “Why did you untie me?” Brian asked rubbing his sore hands. “Because I know you are going nowhere. You are hungry? I can make some sandwiches” Brian’s abductor was looking for something in the mess he calls kitchen.

I took a bigggg bite and chewed on it happily. ''''''''''''''''''''''' "Remember to behave Zara, be careful ok?." Mom tells as she hit the road. "Yeah mom." I replied. "One more thing, your name is Quinn Anderson and do not let anyone know about your powers, ok!?." "Yeah I know mom." I rolled my eyes. "Good." Minutes later, we arrived at a very magnificent building. Mom drove into the huge compound and alights the car. "We're here, i've met the school authority, take care of yourself ok?."

He read it again. He typed back immediately: *Who is this?* Three dots appeared. Disappeared. Appeared again. And then the response arrived and Mason Reed, who had spent three years building a reputation on being the person that nothing stuck to, felt something stick, felt it land with the specific, unignorable weight of information that changed the shape of everything around it, because the name in the response was one he recognized, and the reason it changed the shape of everything was not because it was unexpected.

he said "stay away from Lucy, this is between the both of us" I said "okay fine but I want you to introduce me to her" he said "why should I", I asked " don't play that game with me unless you want me to blow your cover" he said " okay fine is that all you want?", I asked "as her father", he replied " what the hell!!!", I cursed " are you crazy" I asked "that girl is almost sixteen" I said

She plunged her hand into her hand into her pocket and pulled out the printout, studying her grandfather's message again. "The scrambled Fibonacci sequence is a clue," Langdon said, taking the printout. "The numbers are a hint as to how to decipher the rest of the message. He wrote the sequence out of order to tell us to apply the same concept to the text. O, Draconian devil? Oh, lame saint? Those lines mean nothing. They are simply letters written out of order." Sophie needed only an instant to process Jim's implication, and it seemed laughably simple. "You think this message is… une anagramme?" She stared at him. "Like a word jumble from a newspaper?"

he said," I can see that you are upset and I was just trying to help. There is no need to be rude" The blond seemed to rethink her actions, so she said, "I'm sorry. That was totally uncalled for. I'm such a mess" she wiped her eyes again, smearing her make up even more but she didn't seem to care. "I just broke up with my dumb ass boyfriend. I found out that he had been cheating on me with my best friend. Can you imagine that? How could anyone do something like that? Do horrible. I tell you, you can't even trust anyone these days. People are so damn unpredictable. And to think that he wasn't even sorry one bit.... "

"Free? As in…" "As in, I'm still on probation, and I'll never have a squeaky-clean record, but I've met all the terms. As long as I continue to pay my restitution and stay out of trouble, I'm free," I breathe the words out against her neck as I pull her into my arms.

"Don't worry, Uncle Mace. I promise to be responsible." Mace's gaze bore into hers, a hanging threat in his words. "Remember what I said, Seraphina. Don't test my patience." As Seraphina left the office, armed with her uncle's Amex card and a smug grin, it was clear that their tumultuous relationship was far from resolved. Mace Sinclair sat in the solitude of his office, surrounded by the towering stacks of paperwork and contract files that were his daily companions. His focus was unwavering as he reviewed the details of a particularly complex deal, his stormy gray eyes scanning the fine print.

Lucia's POV Since Alpha Danes came back into the room after that brief meeting Austin called him for, he had been acting strange. While he was in the bathroom, I grabbed my phone and texted an unknown number. “Plan B.” “I've come too far to fail now.” My eyes fell out through the window, it was dark and perfect weather for the plan. I got out of bed and began to dress up, Alpha Danes sneaked behind me. I have to pretend like I never noticed him sneaking up on me.

Gesturing to his body "This here is the full package and I don't intend to misuse it alright?" He laughed and Jason joined they put on the radio and nodded to the trendy hit "Gock am" by the upcoming artist Crayon when suddenly. The car tire screeched its bonnet crashing into a hard surface with a loud bang. Jason stepped on the brake fearfully. The smell of petrol and coal tar filled their nostrils they looked at each other in silence with the effect of the alcohol washing off immediately.