Unscramble Uncover Novels & Stories

And it was as if I was poured with a very cold water that woke up my whole being, when I read the flash breaking news on a morning TV show. "Avianna Alejandro having a sex scandal with a famous businessman... for money?"

"Hey sleepy gills, you ready to go home?" Claire's voice cooed as if she were speaking to a child. Frank tried sitting up to find something was holding him down. He blinked away the groggy feeling of waking up from much-needed deep sleep. Reaching for his eyes he realized the heavy pressure he felt was indeed holding him in place. Looking down he found the two girls Ivan had just been holding were laying on top of him fast asleep. Frank tried looking around to find Claireor even Ivan but couldn't. They were under a tree in what seemed to be next to a wheat field with a light breeze blowing through the field. The sun looked as if it were about to set but was fighting to continue sharing its b

“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.

She bites her lip, pulls her hair from the bun, and turns to the mirror in her locker. I ignore them and open up my locker, my reflection staring back at me. I pull my hair out of the bun, and my dark hair cascades down my back and bounces around my shoulders. My narrow eyes pull into a scrunch when I hear the sound of ladies giggling to themselves happily like they are going to win the jackpot tonight.

She put the phone down without answering Claudette's question because she didn't have a fully formed answer yet and she had learned long ago not to announce plans she hadn't finished making. What she had was simpler than a plan. Just curiosity. The honest uncomplicated curiosity of a woman who had been replaced and wanted to understand by what. Her phone buzzed. A message from a number she didn't recognize. She opened it. Ms Laurent,My name is Stellan Ashford. I believe we have some interests in common. I'd like to meet you. She read the message twice. Then she put the phone face down on the breakfast table and looked at the skyline and felt the situation become considerably more complicated

The walk from Vance Hall to the central quad was the first time the actual scale of Ashcroft University hit me. The morning air had a crisp, sharp bite to it, rustling through the massive oak trees that shaded the brick paths. Everywhere you looked, streams of students were moving with an intense, fast-paced purpose—iced coffees balanced in full hands, bags swinging from shoulders, and laptops tucked firmly under arms.

The memory of that bloody handkerchief, tucked away in the closet, was still fresh in my mind. Without hesitation, I make my way to the bedroom, my footsteps light and hurried. Opening the closet door, I find the hidden compartment and retrieve the incriminating piece of fabric. My heart races as I examine the bloodstains once more, unable to understand how I was stupid enough to bring them into the house without disposing of them.

Peter wriggled his fat body and climbed out of bed, whispering in a low voice. Jenny rolled her eyes, not awake. Two meaty hands surreptitiously grabbed the mobile phone by her side, she quietly went to a corner far away from Jenny, unlocking the lock… “What's the password?” Peter furrows his brows, pouts, presses a few times with the tip of his fat leopard finger, glares, presses again, yes. “You know I love Peter the most.” The password to unlock the phone is Peter's birthday, 1112. The fat leopard's finger presses a series of numbers, which is the phone number of his father that he has memorized for a long time!