H A U N T E D Unscramble Novels & Stories

I shook my head the hardway, sighing continuously. “But that can't be help,” I smiled at her, her eyes still widened as if something just couldn't be possibly happened. “I expect much to the way the hag do the work, so she can't possibly entrust you to me without you being great. But can't you trust what I did, Misty, and don't report to grandma this very thing? I can't be a luna with this curse...” my voice crack, as so my heart broke into the pieces.

LUNA Hana gave me bangs while I was still fussing over the fact that Alessandro had apparently been the one to suggest she buy me clothes. The same Alessandro who had pretended to be irritated the moment she showed up. That man was confusing as fuck. “Something big is happening,” Hana whispered. The scissors stopped for a second. Just like that, all the fun disappeared. Reality came crashing back. “Bash and Sandro are planning to send us away. Not that I’m leaving Bash alone when a war is coming, but…”

He pulls into the unmarked clearing, which kinda feels like our own place, like we discovered it. I spot a sign giving directions to the nearest body of water. Ruined it. He jumps out and removes the tent from the trunk. "Doing that already?" "Yeah, it's best to put up the tent while it's still daylight. Or else, we'd be stabbing at the ground in the dark. I cannot handle your freaking out in the dark and trying to think at the same time." "There you go again, with that we word." He rolls his eyes and finds an empty spot in the dirt.

“They won’t have our scent anymore. The train will throw them off. Right?” I nodded, the plan making sense in a twisted way. The train was too fast, too packed with people. It’d cover our scent—at least for a while. “Right,” I muttered. I bent down to Scout, my voice rough. “Stay with me, buddy.” His eyes flickered open for a second, but he didn’t make a sound. I could feel his trembling, his little body too worn out from everything that had happened.

she frustratedly said "Babe you need to clear off your mind off that, I'm sure they'll turn up but in the mean time we gotta have some fun, today's Friday" I encouraged "Well speaking of fun, i got invited to a party, sorta get together i think" "You're up for it right?this is the universe yelling that you should have fun, hope you accepted the invite?" "Needed your approval first cause of the invitee " "Why would you... Wait who's the invitee?" I asked suspiciously

♥Raymond Rex ♥ After spending time with Amy, I went to meet my uncle as planned. He was not there yet. So, I waited for him while I ordered something for us. After 5minutes, he came in. He seemed packaged from his look. He sat opposite me with a grin. "I'm sorry buddy but your uncle had something to take care of," He said "That's ok. I ordered coffee" I responded "That's what I see. Thanks. I needed this" he replied

"Have you forgiven me now, my love? Did you like my peace offering? I missed you..." Rhounzi gasped from what she discovered. She didn't even notice that her phone fell on her hand which created a loud noise. Unbothered by her cracked phone screen, her eyes stared at the pictures of those women who went missing. With a shaky hand, she took her phone with a cracked screen and dialed his number again. Her grip on her phone created cuts on her palm because of how she was gripping it. The cracked and uneven parts of her phone screen and her phone hugged her palm neatly, resulting in a minimal flow of blood from her cuts to her phone. With blood flowing through her phone, Hazard's name was also c

The atmosphere was charged with anticipation, and I couldn't help but wonder if the letter from the art gallery held good news or disappointment. He handed me an envelope, and I held it in trembling hands. The weight of the moment hung in the air, and I hesitated for a second before tearing it open. My heart raced as I unfolded the letter, scanning its contents with bated breath. The words on the page seemed to blur before my eyes, and my heart sank. It felt like an eternity as I read through the lines, my emotions in unrest. I couldn't tell if it was good news or bad news.

I tried to link Jordie but I couldn't get it through. I was alone. I had to figure something out before he had them kill me. While I could barely see and breathe, I heard his laughter echoing over the tunnels. Through my blurred vision, I see Gunthers foot on Amy's throat. Her whimpers starting to dim. Then a crunching of bones. I watch as the light flows out of her eyes. He killed her.

She replied distractedly, circling a mistake she found on the notes before her, unaware of the angry vibes coming from Logan. Logan was seeing red, he needed to take a deep breath for a moment, this was not something he expected, uncertain and unsure on how he was going to deal with this type of news, he decided to take a step back and assess the situation from a distance...