Unravel 2 Chapters Novels & Stories

It is almost time for the game. **I am working on grammatical errors for each chapter**

Hi dear readers, as I am finding that more & more readers are reading this book, please hold your reading till Chapter 74 and do not unlock the chapters which are tagged as " Under Editing." Due to network glitch, chapters were repeated. When I asked the authority to delete my Chapters, they have refused to do it and told me to edit each one of them instead. So I am going to edit them one by one from 1st February,2022

Hello readers, Please do not unlock Chapters 18, 19 and 20. They are the wrong chapters. You can continue from chapter 21. Thank you for reading my book. ❤️

Unspoken Truths - Chapter 34 Matteo Sareena’s voice tears through the room like broken glass, shrill and trembling with grief. She’s unraveling in front of me, her chest splintering under the weight of death, her sorrow sharp and unrelenting. And beneath it all burns something even wilder. Rage. I let out a laugh, low and controlled. My towel draped over my shoulder as I finish drying my hair. The steam clings to my skin, water sliding down my chest, but instead of feeling clean I feel electric, alive. Her fury feeds me.

Because there was no cover to lift. The book never closed. Because there was no cover to lower. The book was the opening. The book was the closing. The book was the reading. The book was the read. All one. Always one. Without oneness. This. The final chapter is not final. There was no first. There was no sequence. Only this. Appearing as sequence for a while. Appearing as progression. Appearing as development. Appearing as climax. Appearing as resolution. Appearing as dissolution.

--- --- --- Chapter 40: The Unraveling Morning light struggled weakly through the penthouse's thick drapes. Isla sat up abruptly, her thoughts knotted in the shards of a dream she couldn't recall. Voices mumbled, faces blurred, and they spoke words she didn't know if she wanted to hear. The distant whisper of her mother's letters still lingered with her—every word a key she'd yet to unlock, every sentence a fissure in the fragile mask she'd constructed around herself.

Hey, lovely readers! 💌 So, I have a little confession to make—your girl got a bit too enthusiastic and accidentally uploaded the same chapter twice. 😅 I’m so sorry for the mix-up! I know some of you might have been expecting something fresh and instead thought, “Wait… didn’t I read this already?” Please kindly check the chapter numbers before unlocking. And i just had to make some corrections on the way I numbered my chapters. Thank you for being so patient and understanding—you’re the best!

*** Marco dreamed. Fragments of the past flickered by—moments he'd buried, moments he never truly saw. Aurora, winning a scholarship but spending it on a designer tie for him instead of herself. Aurora, standing in a dim chapel, hands clasped, praying—not for herself, but for his health. Aurora, dragging his drunk ass home, staying up all night to make sure he didn't wake up in pain. He reached for her, desperate to hold on. But the second his fingers grazed hers, she vanished—dissolving like mist.

I am thrilled to inform you all that the part two of this book is now live! Titled: ENTANGLED WITH MY DAD’S BEST FRIEND. (Rubbing both hands in anticipation) <3 I am super excited for this second part, Trust me it’s not just going to be steamy and addicting. It would surely keep you guys at the edges of your seats. Can’t wait! P.S; please note that the chapter that follows after this chapter is the continuation of; ENTANGLED WITH MY DAD’S BEST FRIEND. So I advice you go finish it first before continuing with the following chapter.

Author’s Note: I apologize for any confusion. There has been a mix-up with chapters 77, 78, 79, and 80. I’ve made some corrections to these chapters, so I kindly request that you re-read them to ensure you have the correct version of the story. Thank you for your understanding and continued support.