Unscramble Received Novels & Stories

Heron “So your telling me the most eligible bachelor in the country proposes to you and you say no?” the exasperation in Clem’s voice was a welcomed comfort on this rather drab morning. It had not stopped raining, and I had to take off my display cases, that would barely fend against the wind. Though being under the canopy meant they weren’t drenched to the bone. Clem looked stary eyes as she rested her hands beneath her chin, her braids swooped up in an intricate bun, “You have to go back and say yes.”

I nodded my head at her and let her know that I am ready. Celeste and her partner nodded their heads and took off to the back of the cabin returning with some supplies I could not recognize. They set everything up and she laid a book infont of her and opened it to a certain page. Both of them sat infront of me so Amelia and Ruby moved to the back of the couch still staying close. Celeste let me know that everything was ready and she was going to give me a tonic to take that will help me remain calm before they preformed a spell to put me in a trance. I took the weird looking liquid she held out to me and drank it in one gulp. I instantly felt the effects.

I thought: receive it. I thought: receive it like it is the specific and valuable and irreplaceable thing that it is.

Tss, And I think I get this set-up we have, right now. Arranged Marriage.

They were bonded. It didn’t matter if you took them apart, shoving them back in the box and leaving them separated for so long that you couldn’t even remember they were once so connected. Because once they came back together, that connection would still be there. They would still just click. Together, they fit. They were meant to be.

He hummed, and leaned back into his chair thoughtfully, he then snapped his fingers in realization. “Oh! That reminds me! I got a new ball for Liam.” He exclaimed, sitting up straight again. I giggled at his excitement, “It’ll be a nice gift. He was asking for one earlier.” I smiled at his enthusiasm. He laughed as he stood up and opened a drawer underneath his desk, pulling out a large square wrapped box. He handed it to me. “Thanks, I’ll give it to him.” I smiled and walked away. ********* It was time for the pack’s weekly meeting, I tugged the lace of my shoes tightly.

"Take off your clothes." .