Teenage Unscramble Novels & Stories

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.

Samantha leaned closer, practically hovering, her excitement making me smile despite myself. She picked up the sealed bag, turning it over in her hands before noticing a small note attached. She unfolded it and read aloud, her voice teasing and a little dramatic: “Sorry for overworking you last night. I got some pills and food for you. Signed, D.” I froze, my heart stuttering in my chest. The blush that had been creeping up my neck surged hot across my cheeks, and I snatched the note from her hands, feeling my fingers tremble just slightly. My pulse raced, a strange, thrilling mix of surprise, delight, and something I couldn’t quite name.

She had sent me a message. [Annie, you've improved. Using your father's death to keep Raymond tied to you? That's a new one. However, he's dead now, and how long do you really think Raymond will care? Sooner or later, you'll be the one trapped with nowhere left to go.] I stared at the message for several seconds before replying. [Why? He was your uncle too. How can you be this cruel?] Her response came almost instantly. [My uncle? Don't make me laugh. If your father hadn't interfered in my life and forced that engagement between you and Raymond years ago, none of this would have happened.]

"I have an offer for you, but only if you are interested.” My heart raced. “Anything. I’ll do anything ma’am.” "Good." She said with a smile. "Tonight you'll learn all the tricks to getting A's—even when distracted. My heart drummed in my chest with the hope that it would be fulfilled... my crazy fantasy to be fucked by the same lecturer I jerked off to. “Now,” she said softly, “stand up.” I stood there and felt small under her gaze. “Take off your shirt.” I hesitated for a split second before obeying.

The code read the wrong password after Lucy had typed “yes” “What the hell?” Joe yelled. “He must have changed the password” Lucy guessed. “How could he?” Joe yelled in disappointment. His body began to shiver when the atmosphere wasn't even cold. “Wait!” “Yes?” “Let me try the password in small letters” Lucy suggested. “Please do that” Joe pleaded. He was running out of time to save his sister, and they was no way to disclose that to Lucy. “The small letters did not work, he has changed his password” Lucy announced.

It was a bumpy ride, with twists and turns and much too many ups and downs. "Life is unpredictable, Liviana." They had told her. "Mine isn't." The young teen girl mumbled, disappointed with the boredom in her life. "I already have my whole life planned out- or well... My parents do. They already have my future set in stone." "Then I'm sure you'll be pleased to know that nothing ever goes according to plan." The older woman had said. "There will always be some sort of surprise waiting just around the corner for you. And it won't always be good- nothing can ever be all good-"

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.

The strap marks from the High Hall still burned like brands across my skin. Outcast. The word echoed with every painful heartbeat. My name had been stripped from every record. My belongings burned. Everything I had loved… erased. I stumbled and fell hard onto the frozen ground. Pain flared through my body, but it was nothing compared to the ache in my chest. How had it come to this? How had the men I loved—the ones who once held me like I was their entire world—thrown me away so easily? A soft, melodic laugh cut through the trees.

And it was as if I was poured with a very cold water that woke up my whole being, when I read the flash breaking news on a morning TV show. "Avianna Alejandro having a sex scandal with a famous businessman... for money?"

I didn't feel like I was getting cocky, more like I was just confident enough to cut loose and do the kinds of things I'd always wanted to do. Before long, the bus began to roll away and I opened my eyes to look up into the open window. The tops of the school buildings past by my view and eventually gave way to the afternoon sky. I thought back to my time-stopped escapades with those two lovely girls over the past couple of days. I remarked on how different Jennifer and Talia acted once the cuffs came off and they knew they could do anything with no repercussions. I wondered if that was simply the way that I felt about it. Knowing that I could do whatever I wanted and not worry about the con