S N O W M A N Unscramble Novels & Stories

Lisa Jones had never expected how badly her long-distance relationship would go, when James Sachs loved her more than anyone else. As the chief of a hospital, he was a very busy man, but he had flown abroad countless times and clocking over 10,000 hours in travel for her. They could only meet briefly each time. She still remembered in that early winter, he had held her in the snow, saying that he found it all worth it. She received numerous gifts from him, ranging from thousand-word love letters to million-dollar necklaces bought from auctions. If it were just to make her smile, he would pluck the stars from the sky. That love that seeped into their very essence hadn't changed for thre

My hands trembled as I exited the group. I went straight to Nocturne. When I reached the entrance of the private room, I saw Ronan inside wearing nothing but his underwear. Brynn was dressed just as revealing in nothing but a bra and panties, like a makeshift bikini. She looked annoyed. "My luck sucks tonight. I keep losing. If this keeps up, I’ll be completely naked." She walked over and slapped his backside. "Good thing my obedient son is here to keep me company. Daddy doesn’t have to humiliate herself alone."

He extended his hand, the words flowing with a slight distinctive accent, "Savaş (pronounced 'Savash') Demir" Reluctantly, I placed my hand in his, the meaning of his name echoing ominously in my mind. A name synonymous with war, it made me pause, wondering if it was an indicator of his true nature. "Rima Karam" I responded, my tone formal and clipped. "Mr. Snow is expecting you. This way, please" I slipped my hand from his grasp as swiftly as I could, striding ahead of them to announce their arrival to Mr. Snow.

He was taller, more built. He raised his hand to slap her—but she dodged skillfully without laying a finger on him, pulling the woman out of harm’s way. “Your name?” Snow asked through the mind-link. “Amaya, Luna,” she replied softly. “Luna? How did you know?” Snow asked. “You have the scent of an Alpha on you—the mark. I can sense it,” Amaya said quietly, her voice soothing. Snow smiled, distracted—and didn’t see the man lunging at her with a dagger.

The last thread of Ethan’s self‑control snapped. He lifted his leg and kicked Olivia hard across the legs. A horrifying scream tore from her throat. Her legs collapsed beneath her, limp and twisted in a way that made it clear they were broken. Her whole body trembled from the pain, yet she still glared at Ethan with venom in her eyes. “Ethan… you are going to pay for this. “You will lose Vivian, your company will collapse, and in the end you will have nothing left.” Ethan stared at her suffering without a trace of pity.

It looks legit, but I just can't get over this feeling…. Allison POV Where are they? They should have been here hours ago. I pulled out my phone and dialed Rebecca's number. Ring…. Ring…. No answer. I dialed Ben's number. "I'm sorry but the number you have dialed cannot be completed as dialed, please check the number and dial again." The automated system reported. Uhm… what?.. I dialed command, “ Yes this is SMSGT Snow, can you put me through to the chief's office?. Yes, I'll wait.”

However, Ethan had now lost his memory, and as someone who had lost his memory, how could he possibly remember something like that? My thoughts blurred, and just then, the auction segment began. Ethan’s painting, ‘Years in the Mountains,’ was brought out as the final piece. The canvas showed a quiet wooden cabin. In front of it, a girl sat feeding chickens, sunlight spilling over her. Everything about it felt peaceful. That was the three years he spent with Jane. “Mr. Ethan,” a collector seated in the front row asked curiously, “the lighting in this piece is incredibly gentle. What was your state of mind when you painted it?”

she asked, not sure what to do. "Ahhh!" When Lyca heard Adam cry out, she stopped moving and turned around to see what was going on. "Adam..." Lyca stopped and whispered as she walked up to the man. She can't say anything about what she sees in the cage. Adam is in pain because of a forced turn, and Snow is shocked as she sees Adam's bones breaking violently and the cracks opening up.

He scowled. "Why? He asked. It will be interesting to watch people wonder why I know so many people whose names are numbers," I replied. "Two is barely many people," he scoffed. "See, that's why my Dad is One, Noah is Two, Violet Is Three, Summer is Four, Wes is Seven. Cash is Eight, and Eli is Nine," I explained. For the second time, his face palmed himself in my honor. "Just get in the car, blossom, " he sighed as he opened the door for me, making me laugh. "You just won't admit that my thinking is awesome," I said as we made our way to school. He rolled his eyes."There are many things in the world that are awesome. Your thinking is not one of them. If anything, it's lame." I gasped. Take

Brianna exclaimed. “So?” He said in a casual voice, but he knew she noticed the subtle stiffening of his shoulders, she was very observant. Brianna huffed not buying his nonchalant attitude, “You always mop around like a grieving widower on the day of the first snow, I just want to let you know you’re not doing that today,” she said, “it isn’t snowing yet though, but it will soon.” “Just leave me alone Bri.” He groaned, turning away from her, and folding into a fetal position.