Unscramble T H R O W N Novels & Stories

two fugitives bound by a ring and a dead man’s blessing. As we scrambled through the backyard, the cream lace—my wedding dress—snagged on a jagged thicket of thorns. I didn't stop. I pulled with everything I had, the sound of the fabric ripping echoing like a scream in the quiet of the old man's backyard. A long, jagged strip stayed behind, dancing on the thorns like a ghost. I didn't know why, but the sound felt like an omen. The 'legal shield' hadn't even lasted an hour before it was torn to shreds." As we hit the main road, the briefcase felt like a lead weight between us. We weren't just running for our lives anymore. We were running with the only evidence that could take the enemies dow

"Enchanted" Thorne gently removes the necklace, like it's the most precious thing he's ever encountered. His finger traces the middle and it pops open. He grits his teeth then takes out the contents. Placing the pendant in the witches hands. "Reverse it" He pulls the knot of the ribbon loose and his lock of hair descends into pieces to the floor.

Throat danced as I swallowed the lump in them, and instead of running like I did before, I started moving towards him, causing him to take a rough stop. His chest moved, and I swallowed, wanting to rip out his heart. My teeth were gnashed together, and I was shaking dreadfully. "You hardly have the chance to leave you fool, but you decided to stay. Now, you're going to have to pay for it with your life." He laughed, his voice echoing through the forest. "You think I'm scared? I'm n--" He roared, but his voice got stuck in his throat because I had grabbed his throat so fast that didn't him didn't see me coming.

We both looked up at the door to see Abran standing in the opening. “I was just leaving Abran. I merely came to offer Amelia an offer after you so thoughtlessly destroyed her life yet again” “I have killed one of your masters Carlow, don’t make me kill you too” “Your threats are empty Abran, but if you would move out of the way of the exit, I will leave” Abran stepped backwards allowing just enough room for Carlow to slip past. His eyes turned towards me as we heard him leave. “Amelia, please”

“Okay…?” Brumes slid the brown paper to Robert who tore it open almost immediately to reveal the picture of a baby whom he suspected to be Theresa, as they were almost alike. Simon Tunes and his best friend, along with the picture of an unfamiliar woman. To say he was perplexed would merely be an understatement. He scrutinized each of the pictures, albeit glancing at his P.I. momentarily. When he decided he was done trying to figure out anything, his puzzled face rested on the man’s.

she exclaimed. “If I'll never guess then there is no point in me guessing is there?” I sighed and placed my laptop bag down at the side. “I had a visit from mother earlier and she wanted to know if we were interested in going to the Thorns charity event next Saturday!” The Thorns are well known for their status and money. 20 years ago, Richard and Lesley Thorn invested in setting up a local apple orchard and cidery and opened Thorn cider. Before long they had expanded across the country. Their brand quickly hit shelves across all supermarkets and stores in the UK. Although their wealth has grown, the family stayed local and chose to run the local site as opposed to moving away. Their childre

“This child is going to be our new beginning…” She gasped. Who said that? She looked around. The river was silent. But her heart wasn’t. It thundered in her chest like a war drum. She stood up as she walked quietly towards her home. The next morning, The scent of charcoal smoke, simmering alcohol and fresh plants, lingered in the air as the sun stretched its rays across the whole village. Morning came quietly here, with children’s laughter echoing over the rooftops and roosters crowing like they ruled the world. Yet, within that peace, Sandra woke to a storm stirring inside her a storm she could neither name nor silence.

Like I was electrocuted, I pushed him off me and also took a step back. "Erm...erm...," Well f*ck me because I had no idea what to say. My thoughts were all jumbled up and the only thing keeping me sane by the minute was the fact that I was staring straight ahead the cell and not into those confusing orbs. Lest I forget, why were their orbs so haunting? One minute both orbs of the brothers are beautiful, the next minute their scary and then a disaster. What the hell is going on?

Puzzled at who dropped it, she picked it and looked both ways to see if someone was watching then stepped inside. She got a proper look at the envelope and her heart skipped a beat. it was Harvard and it was unmistakable this was the reply for the new application she did. She was nervous, this letter can contain either good or bad news. She calmed herself and opened the letter. " Dear Elena, your application to studying arts at Harvard University has been accepted" the letter read. Elena screamed in Joy, finally, she got accepted into one of the most prestigious schools in the world. Her birthday started well

Even X-men only had one power each, but I seem to be Thanos right now collecting them like infinity stones. “I’m not some super wolf just because I was turned and not born,” I conclude. “I guess we’re going to find out,” Star adds as Noah walks in. “Ready?” I turn around and see he’s in a track suit now with the hoodie unzipped. No. Fucking. Shirt. Underneath. “I think you’re forgetting something,” I tell him as I turn around and look at the floor for my hair brush. “And what would that be?” He teases. I just shake my head, I’m not taking the bait. I’m not flirting. I need to refocus on why I’m here and it’ll be easier now that I’m not in heat anymore.. right? I hear him zip up his sweater a