Unscramble L I B E R T Y Novels & Stories

Jason Peters opened his eyes slowly; he was beginning to come out of his extremely droopy state finally. His eyelids fluttered as though they were in the making of a slow motion video. All these were the after effects of staying up the whole night playing video games and at the same time hiding from his mom to avoid any of her reprimands for his"unethical behaviour". He was allowed to be up till at least 9pm during holidays, but he stayed awake till a whooping 2am the next morning.

Oliver seemed to smirk at this, “Or what?” He challenged. “Are you going to lock her up again? Keep her from the world-” “Or I’ll make sure that’s the very last thing you ever do.” Triston freed me from his grip, moving closer, chest touching Oliver’s. “Do you understand that?” Oliver stared at him before looking beyond him at me.

Her fingers brushed the cool plastic of the burner phone, hidden deep beneath. She drew it out and stared at it for a long moment, the weight of it heavy in her palm. That tiny device carried the last spark of her hope, the only thread connecting her to the chance of freedom. Her hands trembled as she powered it on. The screen blinked to life. For a moment, there was nothing, then a single vibration, followed by the soft ping of an incoming message. She opened it quickly, her breath caught in her throat. “I regret to inform you that Alpha Gabriel is uncomfortable housing you in his pack. I am sorry for this bad news, and I hope you find a home soon.”

After a sigh she continues. "The other planets decided that human males weren't strong enough to actually provide aid... (Tursa licks her lips) To be honest the Shikaz, Gaimo, Vaal, Frole, Peulo, Glortinon and Kea people are still free because the Cok, Hassin, Bronkark, and Makskin people joined them. If they hadn't we would have already fallen. Physically we are too weak against our enemy," Tursa says before meeting my eyes again and I gasp as I see her tears.

“We were together for 5 goddamn years and we have lived together for 4 of them, I did your laundry paid your bills and you couldn’t even give me a heads up before you humped her in the back of the car that I paid the EMI for” “See I have no time for this crap, I have a news story. Do you wanna report it or not?” “What’s the story?” “You know that secret club that breaks off couples?” “It’s not a club it’s an agency that helps you get over breakups or helps you to UNlove someone, I did a story on them, remember?” “Ya, the UN-Love agency or whatever, one of their members has been exposed” “How do you know they are part of the agency none of their members ever reveal their identity”