Infant Unscramble Novels & Stories

The mother checked the progress of her daughter who was unpacking things in the room. Some boxes are open, and chaos in the room can be seen in various directions. "No mom." The girl looked around to confirm one by one the contents of the box that had been scrambled by herself. "I guess..." She faltered at the end, unsure if her memory might be wrong.

Upon receiving the signal, I leaped to my feet. When I appeared outside the window, Grandma's eyes widened in shock. She was so startled that she forgot to scold me. With just one glance, I saw a sight that would haunt me forever: In the dark, unlit room, there was a massive baby's face—its skin a sickly, bluish-gray, and its features twisted and grotesque. At that moment, Holly had that ghastly thing firmly in her grasp. "Quick! Your blood!" Holly was pale and weak from blood loss, but she refused to let go.

And Hope's smiling face appeared to me when I opened the door but I just seriously looked at her. "I need to talk to the father of my unborn baby, Hope." And her eyes widened at the words she heard from me. "So... it's positive?" Only my tears were my response to her simple question and I showed her the kits that I am holding with two red lines on it.

Heron “So your telling me the most eligible bachelor in the country proposes to you and you say no?” the exasperation in Clem’s voice was a welcomed comfort on this rather drab morning. It had not stopped raining, and I had to take off my display cases, that would barely fend against the wind. Though being under the canopy meant they weren’t drenched to the bone. Clem looked stary eyes as she rested her hands beneath her chin, her braids swooped up in an intricate bun, “You have to go back and say yes.”

The Little girl crawls up to her uncle Ash and uncle Brightand takes her pacifier out. "Leo play?" "Yeah! Down, pwease?" "Of course, love." Bright puts Leo down on the floor and lets him crawl to his sister and friend. Samantha hugs him and both babies look at the older Little. He grins and looks around the room, seeing that they're alone.

Seraphina rolled her eyes, her teenage rebellion in full force. "But Uncle, it's sooo boring! I'll just be a burden, and everyone will stare at me like I'm some spoiled rich kid." Mace didn't mince words, his tone as gruff as ever. "Seraphina, you are a spoiled rich kid, and that's exactly why you need to be there. This is a family duty, and I won't have you embarrassing me by playing the lazy teenager card." Seraphina huffed, clearly frustrated with her uncle's unyielding stance.

the baby's voice is immature but can be heard with disgust, normally she is very polite, but when she meets bad people she will definitely ruffle her feathers. "Uncle!" Ramma Aubrey felt defeated and bitter in her heart, you're already hated by her without doing anything,Orly Lazy saw the baby and sat down to hug her, interrupting what he was about to say "Ella Lazy, this uncle got lost and kept standing in front of our house and wouldn't let his mother in" she gently told her child with disgusted eyes. Ella Lazy nodded to understand what was going on, she remembered the trick that Uncle Devlin taught her.

It was around half nine when we heard tiny footsteps heading towards us, Kennedy appeared in our eyeline as she clutched a small blanket in her scrunched-up fists, her mouth hidden behind it. She looked adorable as she bundled towards me; I swiftly picked her up and placed her onto my hip. "Good morning." I greeted before she smiled and murmured that she was hungry, she sounded half asleep as she cuddled closer to my neck. I chuckled, before suggesting either pancakes or waffles.

Two winter seasons. That is exactly how long my wolf has been bound to the most dominant, manipulative alpha male in the Raven Hollow Pack Settlement. Kenny Liu knows exactly how to handle my body. He knows the precise way to reel my inner wolf back in with heavy fur blankets, strong fire-whiskey, and a primal, explicit touch under the stars that leaves me completely breathless. But the second the winter sun rises over the pack lands, the alpha mind games start right back up. My best friend Thorne Matthews warns me that alphas only lie when they are trying to keep their partners compliant. I want to believe our sacred bond is real, but Kenny keeps ghosting our connection, disappearing in