Unravel Me Series Novels & Stories

"Yes, nice meeting you..." "Hael, Hael Leal. Uh, by the way, this is just exclusively for you. If you need something, ask that is related to my story or you can't understand some of the words, you can ask me personally. Here." he gave a piece of paper. "Thank you for reading, Unexpected Love. That is my first romance mystery/thriller story." he sincerely said. "Hey, are you insane? You’re smiling by yourself." said Ran while sitting beside his bed.

"Get some sleep. I need to prep Rylan." As he walked out, I looked at the closed door. The fractal. The Unraveling. Creation versus Destruction. I just hoped the builder wasn't the one holding the detonator. -------------------------------------------

“I’ve worked for you long enough to read the pauses.” Naomi smirked. “Maybe you should be the one making the closing arguments.” Sandra tilted her head with a knowing grin. “Isn’t that what you’re already doing? Piece by piece… Secrets Unfold, right?” Naomi blinked. “You remember the name?” “Hard to forget when it’s what you’re living.” Naomi picked up a glass and stared into it like it held some kind of answer. Secrets Unfold. Yes. That’s exactly what today felt like. A day where hidden feelings peeked through smiles, where silence told louder truths than words.

As she heads to the bathroom, "I will be back," I say rather loudly, and I quietly head out to my study to call Davis. He picks up on the fourth ring."Hey man,what's the update?" I say immediately."Good evening to you too," he replies, and I keep muting, then he continues."I did some digging, and I found a few things about Miss Castle, but nothing really dirty; she had a rough childhood, and she is also suffering from bipolar disorder and depression," she finishes.Okay, thanks, I reply and hang up.

Stop listening to those stupid bullies. "But they're right. No matter what, I'll never fit in here..." ... Madeline did not notice she had been crying until she tasted the salty tears on her lips. She blinked hard, realizing the sun had almost set. How long had she been stuck in her thoughts? "Here you are." Matthew walked up to the gravestones, frowning the teardrops running down his mate's cheeks. He glanced at the names engraved onto the stones, then back at her face. "... Are these your parents?"

When the meeting ended I got up and dashed away to my car and drove to Hazel’s apartment. As I got to the apartment, I unlocked the door with a spare key she had given me. She had forgotten to take it back after Mabel moved in. I sat in the living room quietly, using my phone, waiting for one of them to come out. ****** (Mabel's pov) As I woke up, the soft morning light filtered through the window, casting a warm glow over the room, my head throbbed with a dull migraine. I stretched, feeling the softness of the bed beneath me, and yawned, feeling the stiffness in my neck and shoulders.

Maybe it was because I was too busy ignoring everything else. I swallowed. “I don’t know,” I admitted finally. That was the most honest answer I had. I didn’t know what I believed anymore. I didn’t know how I felt anymore. Everything inside me was tangled together. Anger. Relief. Fear. Guilt. Love. It was exhausting carrying all of them at once. “I keep waiting for him to regret this,” I confessed quietly. Elsa frowned immediately. “Asher?” I nodded. “He won’t,” Lucas said.

Closing her eyes, she tried to rest, but sleep refused to come. Her night was restless, twisted with fragmented, bizarre dreams. Then, the relentless buzz of her phone yanked her awake. Another message. This time from a number way outside the city. [You homewrecker. You keep stealing other women's men—do you even know how to survive without one?] Aurora blinked, disoriented. Before she could react, her phone glitched, lagging under a flood of similar texts.

Warren I fucked up. Well and truly. And I didn’t know how to fix it, which wasn’t like me, I knew how to fix issues, it was a simple call, pull of strings, words whispered to the right people and everything I needed to be done would be. But with Heron, there were no strings to pull, the irony of her being a seamstress was not lost on me. I stood a moment, the cold night air mocking me as I gripped tightly on the drink between my fingers. The smooth crystal glass, warping my features as I stared down at it. Not able to stomach the liquid for the first time.

“That night, I always thought it was Nina who looked after me. “You should have told me this earlier, Julia. After my mother was buried, Henry began investigating what happened five years ago. Everything that happened to my family five years ago had been erased, so it was especially difficult to pick up any clues. Grant approached me and asked if I still wanted to move abroad and leave Henry behind. I didn’t want to drag even more people into this, so I told him that Henry and I had reconciled. Grant was stunned for a moment before he laughed. “You’re kidding, right? Don’t you hate Henry? Besides, didn’t he get married to Nina?” Over the years, Grant had helped me in so many ways. If it were