H E I R E S S Unscramble Novels & Stories

"Uh... Mom, dad... I want you to meet my girlfriend, her name's Saira." Daniel introduced as they sat down to eat finally. "So I finally get to meet my son's girlfriend. It's a pleasure finally meeting you in person Saira." Eugene smiled. "Likewise sir." Saira said. "What does your name mean?" Eileen asked. "It's a beautiful name." "Um... Princess ma'am." Saira replied. "It's Hebrew." "You're Jewish?" Her eyes widened.

After Afro took a look at all the items that were on sale, he exclaimed, "Look at all the anti-bird items here! I'm telling you, the final boss must be some sort of seabird!" "Seems like whoever defeats that thing will get the reward for this scenario!" But at that point, none of them had enough coins to buy anything that would have been useful. More ironically, the highly-priced items were all the gifts that the Swans had discarded, the ones that I had tried to give them upon returning. The discomfort in my throat still hadn't faded. I took out my coins, planning to buy a digestive solution, but Anna's voice came from beside me. "Mom, Dad, I want to buy the Sea Maiden's Dress. This banquet

He asked shaking her vigorously. " What is it?" The lady mumble as she opened her eyes. " Who are you? And why are you sleeping beside me..... naked?" He stuttered as he saw a glimpse of her breast. " Hi I guess we forgot to introduce each other or was it just me? Anyway I I remember your name it's Karl, right?" She asks. " Who are you and how did you know my name?" He asked. "I'm Claire by name and you told me your name yesterday while you were f*cking me" she said shamelessly.

“The sooner we begin, my friend.” “Certainly.” He rotated on his heels and exited through the front door. Lola stayed quiet for a few seconds, watching Pierre head outside. When she turned to Santiago, she found him observing her with a steady gaze. Still skeptical of what she heard, she decides to ask a question, but in French. “How’d you know I was standing here?” “Your perfume,” Santiago promptly replied, again in the same language, with impeccable intonation and pronunciation. “I bought you that fragrance. And it’s a slight variation with the one I use, so I’d recognize it anywhere.”

Trisha put the shredded piece of paper on her lap; underneath the paper upon which Harold had written the poem. “hidE fRom everyone's gaze...” Trisha whispered to the other two who had their hairs tickling her skin as they sat, inclined to her. “We have the letters ‘E’ and ‘R’,” Wilkes said, “...for If you don't shall you perish,” Harold said. “There's an ‘I’!” Trisha asserted. Like that, they continued picking out the letters in block form until there was none left. It spelt out ‘ERICSON’.

The word 'document' had piqued Evangeline's interest, and she ripped open the package without hesitation. She pulled out a stack of papers, and there it was, Walter's name in bold, impossible to miss, right on the front page.

Dad wants me to familiarize everything. I drove my corvette on my way to the office. Everyone in the office is looking at me. I am wearing an emerald green backless dress with pumps. The employee's eyes seem confused about why I'm here. Don't worry guys, I'm confused too - I fixed my office and called an interior designer to design it to my taste. I ordered some furniture to make it classy. While fixing everything, Sheena, my dad's secretary came in. "Ma'am, you'll be attending a meeting with Mr. Laurier," Sheena said

I asked, leaning forward. Seren raised her head. “I am a maid from a lowly background, and I cannot be flattered enough by standing in front of the Alpha and a man, answering insignificant questions.” The word landed like a strike. Even Marcel’s amusement disappeared instantly. He turned to look at me, then back at her trying to process what he had just heard. I didn’t move…neither did she. Marcel finally broke the silence glancing between us, “Did she just—“