Unscramble Remain Novels & Stories

She turned around and went away. THE END....

The mother checked the progress of her daughter who was unpacking things in the room. Some boxes are open, and chaos in the room can be seen in various directions. "No mom." The girl looked around to confirm one by one the contents of the box that had been scrambled by herself. "I guess..." She faltered at the end, unsure if her memory might be wrong.

"Forget it. Don't get tangled up with him again. After everything, the fact that you can walk away clean—that's already impressive." The clean walk took four years to build. Four years of sleepless nights, piled up like bricks.

And the words remain exactly where they've been from the beginning. Unspoken.

*GGGGGRRRRRRRROOOOARRRRRRRRRR! "we cant win this!!!"

Grabbing the door knob I yanked it open "WHAT IS IT ?!" I yelled Then it hit me like a ton of bricks , that scent from last night . I open my eyes I look up to see Alpha Kane leaning on my door frame look down on me . I gulp as I took a tiny stepped back, all of a sudden he growled looking down at what I had on . Forgetting I had only large shirt and lace panties I tried to pulled it down and hold the bottom of shirt with my hands. " W....what and hh..how ..." I stuttered

I stormed back in the room, went through every box I packed till I found what I was looking for. I walked back, placed the big frame on the wall I was previously looking at. "Welcome home Jaden "

“Okay.” “Enjoy your meal.” “"Cara, I'm sorry if I keep repeating myself. I genuinely appreciate all of your assistance over the past few days. I can’t thank you enough.” “You are welcome. It’s what friends do for each other.” “Friends… very true.” I notice Cara sleeping as I ascend the stairs with my tray of food in my hand. The remote was an inch from falling off her hand. I gently remove it from her hand and switch off the television. I'm so grateful that she decided to stay with me. She's been of help in the past few days. I suddenly don't want her to leave, but knowing Cara, she won't consent to stay in my home given that Laura and I are in excellent health.

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.

The ruins of Atlantis loomed in the distance, their faded grandeur whispering tales of a forgotten time, beckoning them to explore further and discover the wonders that lay hidden beneath the waves. Nerissa and Madissa, driven by their determination to preserve the valuable resources, diligently set to work upon their return to the campsite. With the empty jars in hand, they carefully fill them, separating the morning’s bounty into three categories: one for fish, one for crustaceans, and one for sea cucumbers. They set aside a portion of each for their immediate breakfast needs.