Insane Unscramble Novels & Stories

She knew how Sane easily got scared that was why she was so good at scaring him. Not to mention that the tomb that he was looking at a while ago was really scary as is. "The S in Sane stands for scared," she said, grinning. "The R in Haniel stands for respect," he said before making a face. She nodded, smiling before grinning once more. She walked beside him before dropping her gaze to look at the tomb. "Why were you even staring at it? You looked so serious, it was really funny. If you've only seen your face!" she said, giggling.

“Shouldn’t you be happy, Timtim? Now you’ll get my full attention. Every day.” “That’s not funny,” she snapped. “I’m not joking.” He stepped closer, lowering his face until they were nearly nose to nose. “You’re reckless. Immature. And I’ve let you run wild for too long. Consider this your leash, officially tightened.” “You’re insane.” “And you,” he breathed, his voice turning gravelly, “are mine to keep in line.” Timtim was stunned by his words.. is he insane what does he mean by that ? --- --- Later that evening, back at home, she found her bedroom window open.

My brain was still a swirl of emotions—fear, disbelief, the faintest flicker of comfort—but before I could even begin to process any of it, my phone buzzed in my bag. I reached for it, still half smiling. I picked up. “Hey, Sam—” “Macey, check online. Now.” Her voice was sharp and panicked. My stomach dropped. “What? Why?” “Just do it,” she said quickly. “T*****r, Instagram—anywhere. It’s everywhere.” The call ended before I could ask what she meant. My hands trembled as I opened my phone’s browser. It took two seconds. Two miserable, heart-stopping seconds.

“Amina. Pick it up.” I scramble forward, snatch the envelope. Inside: two passports, cash, flight manifests, one has my name, my photo, my real birthday, she planned this, she was taking me with her or at least giving me the option. Scar laughs low, ugly. “You think running fixes anything?” Mara presses the barrel harder. “It fixes enough.” She backs away, keeping the gun trained, nods at me. “Car. Go.” I don’t argue. I run. Down the stairs, through the garage, into the driver’s seat, engine roaring before she even reaches the door.

Hendrix calls out. He lets his grip on my arm go and I walk off back the direction I was coming from with four shadows high on my heels. I still can hear the three other voice to an extent. The further I walk the quieter the voices got. "Why? You can't grab her like that." "You attitude towards her is making my wolf go insane." "She's useless! She can't be our mate!!" "Why? Because she's human? Have you forgot she turned Lisa's hair fucking purple! That isn't human!"

Ruiz's suggestion. "More to Mace Sinclair? The man's like a walking iceberg, and I'd rather melt in the summer sun than find anything remotely likable about him." Dr. Ruiz raised an eyebrow and leaned closer to Nysaa, a hint of amusement in her tone. "Oh, come on, Nysaa. You can't deny that there's something intriguing about him. Like the mysterious allure of a dark romance novel." Nysaa's eyes narrowed, her hangover-fueled irritation making her bold.

I'll take it. "A different kind of book, No title but the content is awesome." I said and quickly took it and unfolded the other contents when suddenly someone hand blocked it. "Look, what are you reading?" She took it and looked at it. "No title. You're really weird Tyr." She said and looked at me, she threw the book in my face. "Speak up, I'm talking to you." "Who are you?" I replied boredly. "I'm just your one and only enemy Pysche, You don't care about me anymore? Is that just amnesia?" She said.

"Fucking stop trying to justify your mistake. Admit it it's your fault. I even fucking gave you the name of girl." "Well, in all that chaos, I had no time to ask for her name. We can ask that now. " The man shrugged before he turned towards Hazel, his creepy, dark, charcoal eyes clashing with her hazel ones, making her shiver. "You girl!" He pointed in Hazel's direction. "What's your name? Tell them it's Isabel." They all looked equally impatient, watching her with narrowed eyes. Swallowing back the fear in her throat, she looked straight into the eyes of the man.

Jokingly I smile to Max while sipping my milk. "I'm already used to struggling with people" Maxine replies "Wow strong woman? hahahah" As Ella flexes her imagination muscles hahaha. I want to go to the restroom first so I could fix my make up, I feel like my face is haggard. Girls treat yourself with self-care. Love yourself. No, I'm not a BTS army sorry hahaha. We should be beautiful, like me. Jk just give me this chance to motivate myself.