Reveals Unscramble Novels & Stories

For someone who wants to be next duchess after my divorce, that is very helpful of you. " I'm really sorry, I hadn't told you sooner." Scarlett began, raising pleading eyes to me. " Trust me, it wasn't my intention to decieve you." Hasn't he been decieved already? " You know what? Forget about it. I don't even know why I bothered coming here. Today marks the day I stop seeing you. Whatever promise I made earlier, forget about it."

"Hey sleepy gills, you ready to go home?" Claire's voice cooed as if she were speaking to a child. Frank tried sitting up to find something was holding him down. He blinked away the groggy feeling of waking up from much-needed deep sleep. Reaching for his eyes he realized the heavy pressure he felt was indeed holding him in place. Looking down he found the two girls Ivan had just been holding were laying on top of him fast asleep. Frank tried looking around to find Claireor even Ivan but couldn't. They were under a tree in what seemed to be next to a wheat field with a light breeze blowing through the field. The sun looked as if it were about to set but was fighting to continue sharing its b

As the hours dragged by, every call I made went unanswered, and every message disappeared into silence. Only later did I learn that he had spent the evening stargazing with Lilian. He did not come home until after midnight, carrying the faint scent of Lilian's perfume with him. By then, I was already asleep. Still, he woke me. Roughly. Desperately. As though something inside him had completely unraveled. He held me the entire night. A month later, I discovered I was pregnant. Then I understood that Raymond had left Lilian's bed and come straight to mine.

Jerika asked with concern. “Who is Antoine?” Brian asked curiously whereas Jerika was left dumbstruck listening to Antoine’s name from Brian’s mouth. From where he picked his name, Jerika wondered. Does that mean he is starting remembering things now? Can now Brian revealed Antoine’s secrets and his crimes to Jerika to unravel and expose in public. **********

I cleaned up the breakfast plates, arranged the leftover fruit neatly on the counter, and straightened a few things just to keep my hands busy. Then my phone buzzed against the table. I frowned, wiping my hands on a towel as I picked it up. The number was unfamiliar—unknown. Curiosity sparked through the haze of fatigue. I hesitated for a second, then swiped the screen open. A single message glowed back at me. Hi Macey, can we meet?

Adrian picked a silver gem and crushed it into powder with his fist. "I'm sure you know what to do with this" He said pouring the substance in Sham's stretched out palm. "Of course" he responded. "I will send you word once the job is done" he said, turning to leave. He stepped out and came to the corridor with the paintings. Sham poured the substance into a pouch and hid it in his cloak.

Once the meeting is adjourned, Alex and Mary stay behind to discuss the follow-up tasks, going through each action item methodically while Mary provides additional insights and suggestions. “Thank you, Mary,” Alex says sincerely, “your assistance in this meeting was invaluable." Mary smiles brightly as they leave for her office. As she gets into her office with Emily and Laura trailing behind her, she frowns as she sees a bunch of black roses and a gift box on her desk. She has always known that black roses signified hatred and revenge. She reaches for the card attached to it, and her heart skips for a bit as she unfolds the note, revealing a sinister message. “I HOPE YOU APPRECIATE THIS GIF

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.”

out of everything why mushrooms? "Well hello there Alpha Jackson...." One of the rogues stated. I knew that voice...where did I know it from? "Oh great...." I muttered as the rogue laughed maniacally in front of me. I definitely knew this guy. But why had he come now?

Taking the shortest shower known to man, I pull in my clothes—a nude knitted sweater, my jeans as old as time, a coat with a few holes, and a scarf around my neck to protect me from the chilly morning air. I quickly head out, giving one last look at the rose on the table. Good morning’ I greet the doorman, checking my mailbox, and I immediately spot my check for yesterday in the pile of bills. I grab all of them and spot the water bill, the light bill, and a letter. I frown, starting at the single envelope. Looking around, I frown. There’s a fancy F drawn in gold in the middle of the envelope; it looks like it went in the wrong box, because why would I receive something so fancy?