Tender Unscramble Novels & Stories

A small white card. I unpinned it with numb fingers and read the words written in sharp, clean handwriting. "Wear this tomorrow. —T"

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.”

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.

Funny how my world is crumbling but Trent is fixing everything. Trent is my fixer. ********

"Have a good one love, sleep tight and take care" Trust me he stopped listening from love...of course he knew it was just a word with no weight but she used it anyway and it left him frozen, in fact, she had to hang up because his tongue was frozen. Once again, the great frank Tazz had overcome his fears, got out of his comfort zone and gone for what he wanted and saw fit for him. That conversation though short had given him confidence. As though he hadn't already had enough happiness United scored and he celebrated as though it was a live match, converted his celebration to a dance which was just an outside expression of how he has feeling inside, his heart was doing summersaults. And now h

The defiant tone of their interactions had given way to this silent moment of vulnerability, and it left him with a sense of unease he couldn't easily shake. Taking a deep breath, Mace unbuckled his seatbelt and leaned over to the passenger's seat, his dark, silk hair falling across his forehead. Gently, he reached out and brushed a loose strand of hair away from Nysaa's face. The gesture was surprisingly tender for a man who had been so resolute in his coldness.

She is prettier than you. Luna's expression darkened. "Sir, you definitely shouldn't let her off!" The kidnapper eyed her with interest. "I heard you're pregnant. I've never had a pregnant woman before. Today's a good chance to try." As he spoke, the kidnapper tore Luna's top, causing her to scream in terror, her face covered with tears and mucus. "Pretty girl, the more pitiful you look, the more excited I get." The kidnapper fondled her here and there. She immediately stopped crying, too afraid to make a sound.

Tade reached down, smoothed a damp strand of hair from her forehead with surprising gentleness. Then his voice came out like gravel. “My turn to remind her why she used to scream my name.” He unbuttoned his shirt with one hand. Kian rolled to the side still hard, still ready watching with dark, interested eyes. Tade climbed onto the bed between Lara’s legs. Grabbed her ankles, Yanked her toward him and the look in his eyes said he wasn’t planning to be gentle.

About my family in careful capital letters that had already decided something the adults were still working toward. She typed back slowly Ask me tomorrow at ten o'clock. His reply came in seconds "I'll be there at nine fifty."

Eric sighed after trying again for the ninth time. He simply just wanted to tell her his exciting news. It wasn't even exciting anymore since he could not share any news with her. It wouldn't feel the same with anyone else. Knowing Laura blocked him and so did Sam... there was only one person he could reach out to... Tristan. Tristan was not picking up either. Was this the wrong timing? Eric was pretty sure that it was still early in the US. Early enough to make a phone call. Fabiola was getting annoyed with her uncle not moving. She wanted to go home and show her parents all the toys and sweets, Uncle Eric had bought.