Unscramble Untold Novels & Stories

Attached, I typed out a message: “Here’s the truth you always wanted. Hope you don’t cry too hard when you realize just what a diva your precious Lila really was.” And with that, I put my phone away.

The nurse nodded. “Then why are you here”?. The nurse lifter a pad and stared into it. “There’s a man here to see you. He said his name is Xavier”. Immediately Tabitha heard the name, tears began to stream her face. She only knew one Xavier. Even if her mental health is all that perfect, she knew a name when she heard one. The runaway Xavier, the one she grew up with and the one who made sure she was always okay right from her childhood. He was her only family until he mysteriously disappeared.

LUNA I fucked up. Royally. He deserves it. I really meant what I said. But I still fucked it up. I should have kept my mouth shut. I can’t get un-kidnapped now. That wasn’t part of the plan or whatever plan my clumsy mind drafted. Footsteps hurled outside my door. Imagine building a castle and somehow becoming a miser when it comes to the walls. Alessando, at least, can make these walls and doors soundproof.

"Be careful what you tell her, that's all I'm saying." I didn't answer. When we got home, I put the twins down for their nap and sat on the edge of my bed. My phone buzzed. A text from Thelma. It's Thelma. I know you don't know me well. But I need to tell you something. About Frank. Can we talk? Alone. Please don't tell him I contacted you. I stared at the screen, my heart pounding. What does Thelma know?

They cannot deny that I can get the damn job done one way or another. "Of course, baby." "My shirt’s all wet. I’ll take it off. Is that okay?" I nodded my head slightly. Zakael nodded before pulling his shirt from the back of his head. His torso was exposed, as were the scars. There were scars from what looked like cigarette burns near his lower ribs. I knew better than to ask about them. I didn’t want to complicate our relationship more than it already is.

Szuttete challenged her friend. “No, I’m telling the truth. Actually, we caught him and Rodel performing a miracle in the bathroom!”Dhalia exclaimed. “Huh? Ahy! That’s terrible!”Szuttete exclaimed, shaking her head. “So it’s a good thing you two broke up, because you’re not the only one he’s been plowing!”Dhalia’s mouth was speechless. “Ah, eh, the truth is, even though Carl and I were together, no one ever intervened,” Szuttete admitted shyly.

Timothy nodded at us, slowly. "I just wanted to talk to her. She told me she wanted to break up. I didn't agree with it, but I didn't drink alcohol, you already know that I don't like drinking alcohol. I just felt really bad last night. I don't know, maybe it's because of the cold." "If you had just told us right away? It wouldn't happened this. You wouldn't be having a hard time right now," Nathan told him. "I was just scared, Nathan hyung." he was fighting back hid tears, I know he's brave, but he has a weak side, too.

Then he opened his email and stared at a blank message for a long time, the cursor blinking with the patient indifference of something that would wait as long as he needed it to wait. He typed one line. Deleted it. Typed it again. My name is Stellan Ashford. I don't know if you remember me. I think you probably do. I am not writing to ask for anything. I am writing because I recently learned something that I think you deserved to know a long time ago, and I am not certain I have the right to tell you even now, but I have decided that uncertainty is not a sufficient reason to say nothing. He stopped. Read it back.