Infant Unscramble Novels & Stories

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

"Because your use of an infrasound generator to fake the baby's voice is about to be exposed?" That single sentence pushed Brandon over the edge. "What do you know?!" he snapped. "I know you took advantage of Mary's emotional instability during her pregnancy," I said steadily. "You used specific infrasound frequencies to manipulate her perception, making her believe she could hear the baby's voice. I know you planted a virus program on my USB drive in advance—just waiting to frame me." Brandon burst into manic laughter. "That's right! I did all of it! That stupid woman was so easy to fool. She really thought she was chosen…"

The ultimate power. Sneaking into the nursery, my uncle picks up one of the babies, her hair light and curling at the tips. Her crib is decorated with pink and baby blue. Looking down into the second crib, I picked up the second child, his hair darker than the shadows in the night. Dark forest greens compliment the babies' green eyes. The eyes of my uncle. He carried the fussy little girl with his arms straight out, cocking his head at her.

"We're here miss." My eyes snapped open. I looked around me, confused. The driver looked at me, annoyed, even scrunched up his nose. Maybe because I stink off recreation all around me. I handed the cab fare and crawled out the door, and balanced myself all the way to the gate. I squinted my eyes, trying to figure one which number was which. I finally got it top open on the second try and started walking down the long path towards the house. I would have loved the view any other day, but today I was barely able to stay vertical. Both bags threatened to throw me to the floor. I shifted on my feet, tripping and losing footing once or twice. I became a klutz when I was sleepy.

With that mischievous smile, James suddenly began touching Hana's sensitive parts fondly, "Don't forget to put on our clothes first, baby." ***

“I'm not mixing it together right. Can you shake it for me?” The little boy takes the bottle and starts shaking it as hard as he can. He turns his body, and gives little tiny hops with it as he puts everything into shaking that bottle. Liam grins at him. “I never could have shaken it that well.” Liam unwraps the jacket from around the baby and unhooks the onesie snaps at the bottom. He removes the soggy diaper from the baby girl and looks around. The little boy hands him a t-shirt that has been ripped and a bottle of water.

That wasn’t right, Peta had to pay for it! "It’s time!" Hera’s voice brought me back from my thoughts and make me focus on the present, on what we have to do. "But there are still..." "For you, it may have only been a few minutes, but for the baby the exact months have passed for him to be born at the right time." Hera took her hands to Bri’s face playing softly. "Wake up!" And with those simple words Bridget opened her eyes frightened and awakened, her gaze scanned the place where she was and confusion took her expression. I could imagine the reason, having passed out being in one place and waking up in another, surrounded by people can be quite disturbing.

We went down the stairs after that. Uno was ready to eat for the first time. Jonas was the one who prepared it. But before that, we soaked that feeding bowl and silicone spoon on a hot water. "It looks like a smoothie," I remarked as Jonas was mixing the infant cereal. I put the baby bib around Uno's neck. Jonas chose it. It was a blue elephant with a statement below it saying, "Mommy's best boy." "Yes, love," he agreed.