Unlabeled Flag Novels & Stories

She had flooded his inbox with messages, but they remained unread. Her phone vibrated, and she snatched it up, hoping for a growl from Roman. Instead, Jade Collins' name flashed. "Jade, I can’t talk. I'm in the middle of—" "Willow, have you seen the link?" Jade’s voice was a high-pitched frantic blur. "It's all over the dark web! I can't even see his face through all the gore!" "What are you talking about?" Willow rubbed her temple. "Look, I have to stop Roman from signing a death warrant. I'll call you back."

No attempts to fix it. Just silent company in the dark.

Anton grabs her arm. "You will not be the luna. You're not pregnant, and I will not mark you." Everyone stops talking to look at the couple on the porch. Kimberly's face turns red with anger. "Since when did you become a doctor? You don't know if I'm pregnant or not? I will be the luna." She screams at him. Mom and Dad walk over to join us. "Son, what's going on?" Dad asks. "I don't think she's pregnant, and Teegan still has the same senses she had as a pup. If she's not carrying my pup, I'm not marking her so I can still find my fated mate." Anton glares at Kimberly, who is scowling at me.

Niall grimaced and clumsily scratched the back of his head. While the two were relaxing, Elliot suddenly stood up and stared at a big tree. Niall and Kharel immediately stood up, seeing the same thing. "Am I not mistaken? Is that a green flag?" Kharel asked with sparkling eyes. Unlike the red, blue and yellow flags which gave five, ten and fifteen points respectively, the green flag had a value of twenty. Of course, almost all the soldiers were eyeing that flag. Niall smiled widely, "It is indeed a green flag, Your Highness."

It's from an unlisted number. "Have you opened the package yet?"

One that I was desperate for her to be free of, especially if it unlocked the knot in my heart. “Everyone please come outside, I’ve set up a spot for us to all speak,” Luca said, waving. “Everly I know you signed an NDA, and that’s weighed on you. But believe when I say I’m happy to help fight that if the time comes, you have my word. Mr. Whitmarsh is dead and that obligation now falls to his son, who is her mate,” Luca flicking his head at me.

It was a blurry night as the heat was unbearable for Alice, not that the room is hot but she was feeling hot. The conversation she had earlier with her grandmother had taken her off the edge. One thing Alice know off and she is sure of is that she has no interest in marrying any of the princes.

It was a brown big box with paper with a little writing on it. From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas ' I hope I'm happy in the end,' I muttered sarcastically and slit the seal. I opened the box and saw a white envelope with the same notes: From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas I took it and checked the back if there were any notes but found none so I just tore open the envelope and took out the letter. It was short and it looked precise. Dear Applicant Todd Thomas, We appreciate your effort and time to apply for Happy Scholarships but we regret to inform you that you were not selected among the chosen. We ask for your patience and understanding. You can apply next year and can be possi

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I asked Jarren, looking through the bibs. “They’re at the register.” Was his response. I shifted through the bibs before picking one that said, “Mommy’s Little Trouble Maker.” It was purpled with white writing. I was definitely getting it. I placed it in the basket before turning back to the wall. I found one that said, “I’m Cute, Just like My Daddy.” Knowing how true that would be, I laughed before showing it to Jarren.