Unravel Me Series Novels & Stories

Ruiz and the medical professionals to guide Nysaa back to a place of stability and healing. In the quiet confines of Dr. Ruiz's home, a full 24 hours had passed, and Nysaa was finally stable. However, she remained unconscious, which meant they were back at the beginning of her treatment. Dr. Ruiz knew that helping Nysaa navigate her traumatic past would be a long and challenging journey, and this incident had made it even more apparent. Dr. Ruiz sat in her study, looking through the leather-bound books that she had discovered among Nysaa's belongings. They turned out to be journals, once owned by Nysaa's foster mother. As she flipped through the pages, she became increasingly absorbed in the

And noticing something strange in his eyes, Adelard said, "I don't want to drink anything." "You are sad, so let me help you," Andrew said and pulled his chair closer to him. Adelard's heart began to race and Celeste appeared before his eyes. "I think it's time for me to go," he said and this time he was able to escape. What next? Suzanne's death, this big city that looked at him with big eyes and its secrets that were tired of being forgotten. Running away was impossible. Running away from himself all the more so. The voices in his head were louder than Adelard thought. They were so loud that he didn't hear the sound of a car engine, the stomping of horses' hooves, and the next moment, unex

JANE's POV I woke up with a terrible headache. I was on the floor, and I struggled to remember why I was lying under my mirror stand. I tried to stand up but my head was banging and my eyes were spinning. I fell down twice when I tried to stand up so I decided to stay still for a while before I attempted to get up again. I got up without falling down this time. My hand was on my head, and it was aching badly. I took out my phone to check the time, but I couldn't see clearly because my eyes were half closed. I checked the time and saw that it was already 10 a.m. I jumped and tossed my phone on my bed. I looked at the door, wondering why my kids or Esther didn't knock on it. Then I realized th

I need to be strong, and do whatever it takes to get out of here, even if it meant helping him, or him helping me. I unbuttoned his shirt, my jaw tight with agitation, "This is so uncomfortable," I mumbled under my breath, "Believe me, I know," He mumbled lowly, his jaw tight and his eyes looking away, at anything but me as I wrapped one hand over the collar of his shirt, the other on the side and I ripped part of it away, a portion enough for me to cover the glass.

But, unfortunately everything came crushing down when I turned 18. Aunt Jennifer had arranged for me to get a job as a hairdresser since I had finished high school the year prior and so it was my first day there and I was happy, of course. The day went well and that's where I met Serenity's father also known as my ex, Mason. He was such a fun person to be around and we became friends that very day.

“Take off your clothes!” Jenny began to listen to the order to unbutton her shirt, Daniel's eyes showed the hunger and cruelty of the wolf, grinding his teeth and scolding people, "What are you still confused about? Tear away!” Even the three handcuffs at the head of the bed collided with each other clattering and clattering in response.

The stranger stepped forward and announced, "Alpha, the young man appears to be the heir to the Forest Green Pack. I recognize him from the party." Alpha Diablo turned around slowly, his expression filled with shock. "Interesting," he muttered, his eyes narrowing in contemplation. My heart raced as I bit down hard on my bottom lip, unsure of what would happen next. Alpha Diablo glanced at me with a smirk, adding, "The puzzle is gradually adding up."

His intention is to ruin me, my reputation, and my whole life. "Tell me, Avi... it's Engr. Primotivo Alarcon, right?" I looked at Hope. I still don’t tell her who I am with in the video. I don't think that I still should tell it to her, because even if I don't say it, I know that she already knew it was actually the great Primotivo Alarcon. Who else? Dra. Hope knows everything about me. And she knew I was still a virgin not until I got pregnant.

There was no way she was going to tell Carol she had overslept as a result of staying up all night trying to finish up an article. Specifically, because Carol disliked excuses. “Excuses won't do the job,” she'd always say. “I'm sorry,” Emily finally spoke reverently after Carol gave her a sideways glance. Carol ignored Emily and pulled out a file with a picture on it, dumping it in front of her, “Rex Hale. Billionaire tech mogul. I need an interview from him.” Huh? Emily frowned slightly as she flipped through the pages. Clearly, this wasn't what she had expected.

"He was the last decent one in our group, and now, he's just drowning in booze and cigarettes like some lovesick wreck." "You think he's still stuck on Nina? She's a disaster now. She's getting sued by Searle Group's board and is buried in debt." "If Brandon still cared about Nina, he would've pulled every string to kill this scandal. They're clearly over." No one could figure out what was going on with him. Then, out of nowhere, someone spoke up, "Wait, is that Rosalie in the livestream? That looks like some gala in Fremoria."