The Great Unknown A Series Of Unfortunate Events นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Hello Readers! Thank you so much for continuing to read An Unwanted Fate! I hope you are enjoying getting to know Kat, Reegan and Ryan so far. They've had a rocky start and I promise there more ups and downs to come on this roller coaster ride. There will also be a lot more mature content from here on out but I will continue to post warnings at the beginning of the chapter if it's about to get a little steamy so you can skip it if you prefer.

* *Sasha's Mansion* Sasha walked down the stairs wearing her bum shorts, she saw her parents focused on watching the news headline, she walked closer and that was when she saw the breaking news. "The famous CEO Mr Clark Kween was seen attacking another businessman at the D.Y seminar and party, reason yet to be known, the journalist had reported that the young Billionaire was giving his speech on stage when he suddenly dropped the microphone and attacked Mr Grayson, the said businessman, there had been a lot of yet to be verified news that Mr Clark did that because of his beautiful and attractive Secretary, was he protecting her or just been rude!" The news read. "I can't believe this...this

"That's impossible. Your health report says you're perfectly fine. How could you be dying?" I had no answers, but fear consumed me. Then, a raspy voice came from behind us. I turned and saw Kent. He had a complicated expression on his face as he looked at us, "You're here to ask about Ramona, aren't you?" Noah and I exchanged a glance before nodding. Kent brewed a pot of coffee, his movements slow and deliberate. He then began, "The temporal distortions at this school are true. But the truth behind them is far stranger and more terrifying than you can imagine."

And Sophia couldn't handle it all, so she went into her room, screaming, and slammed the door closed. Just as light broke through the window, so did the Fernandezes stand, broken—each one already haunted by thousands of fears and suspicions of what had just happened. A life so carefully put together seemed to hang on the precipice of ruin, lines forming cracks so deep by every tick of the moment. In the midst of all the chaos, Isabelle's phone pinged. The email was from an unknown sender, with the subject line "The Truth About Project Legacy." Her finger hovered over the screen as she knew whatever was inside was going to be worse than usual.

How can she not know? I wanted to scream right then and there with all these questions. After Swathi said that Maha’s Dad died in the accident, I thought Maha was playing a big game or some other motive to not share it with me while preventing the ruin of Nakul in the beginning. I even felt betrayed along with guilt thinking I pushed Nakul into more dangerous territory. Because no matter what Swtahi showed open contempt, but Maha is like a silent killer. All these thoughts were there while thinking she hid the news with a motive, but here she looks confused.

That I tried to save him, but he vanished. I told them all of it without an ounce of feeling, as though I was relating events that happened to someone else. When I finished, it was apparent Gabe and Cindy were hurting too. Broken like me. Abernathy kept mostly quiet. "The Unknowns are strange creatures. They see things much differently than we do," he said. And that was it. We flew the rest of the way home in silence. Honestly, I was grateful. Soon enough, I'd have to tell Professor Pops and the remainder of the brothers about Dorian. That because of me, they would never see him again.

Mark directed his words to his younger sister Elena: Calm down, it's over and she was punished Elena sarcastically: Punish her?! Why would you let her do that in the first place?! Mark impatiently: I didn't know about it until it was too late Elena: Thank God he didn't kill her, she underestimated him in front of everyone Mark with a sadness he could not hide: so I disavowed her so that her punishment would be to be deprived of the luxury of living with us so that Marcus would not kill her, for he is a damned sadist, and her punishment satisfied him that Mark Udine's daughter works as a waitress in a restaurant

Unfortunately as what expected, the three weren't able to get inside the room because of the forgotten password. While Adam is running, he saw different rooms. Grandpa's lab is so amazing. Until, he saw the biggest room where he thinks they can put the zombies while the cure is not yet discovered. He entered the biggest room quietly and pressed something that may cause noise or sound so the zombies will follow him when he gets inside of it. The room was messy and dirty, it looks like a stock room, there are spider webs, ants and different insects living there for years, signs that the laboratory was abandoned for many years.

Tried not to think about late nights, closed hotels, language barriers, or the fact that I was suddenly very aware of how far from home I was. Then my phone buzzed in my hand. The vibration was sharp and sudden, cutting through the quiet like a warning bell. Relief surged instinctively as I glanced down. Good, I thought. Information. Solutions. It evaporated instantly. We regret to inform you that due to unforeseen circumstances, your reservation has been cancelled. I stared at the screen. Then I read it again. And again. Like repetition might soften the words. Like maybe they would rearrange themselves into something less final.

Me: You think you can get away with this? Unknown: Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy, you know this isn't time for threats, especially not from you. Me: You should run while you can because I will find you and… Unknown: Come to the GMJ Gone Girls blowout on Friday night. (Sent an encrypted link) Me: I will hunt down everyone you care about before your very eyes until you come, crawling on your knees, begging for death, and even then I won't stop. Unknown: Be at the back pool center by midnight. If you're a second late, the video goes viral.