Unturned Part 1 Novels & Stories

**** Dear Reader, I very much hope that you enjoyed meeting the characters of the ‘Unseen Enemy’ series. The stories will continue in ‘Enemy Outside’ (Unseen Enemy #2), which focuses on Dallas and Olivia, and which is available here on GoodNovel. I also invite you to visit my website: www.marysoljamesromance.com

"Activate the Scorched-Earth plan." The voice on the other end, which belonged to his most loyal subordinate, sounded hesitant. "M-Mr. Freeman, the signal is unstable–" The call was disconnected. He immediately called the trusted aide he had planted inside the board, but a secretary's cold voice came through. "Sorry, he is currently in a meeting with Steve." The call was disconnected yet again. Finally, he called the bank manager in Ravendale, but all he heard was an emotionless robotic voice. "Your security authorization has been revoked."

"Baby girl, you will see your Jared in the afterlife. I am doing you a favor and you should thank me. Adios, baby girl," _____________________________________________________________________________ O_O This is tragic guys! Do you see this coming? Tell me in the comment what do you guys think of this chapter. don't forget to vote :) xoxo

Penny turned to me, her smile fading into something serious and determined. “Consider this play… our key to solving part of the puzzy.” My mouth went dry. Something told me we were about to unlock secrets much deeper than I ever imagined.

My phone lit up. [Ten minutes.] 'Ten minutes,' I repeated. Just hold on. Carlo—big bad Capo Pipino—spotted the movement. His eyes iced over. "Seriously? Calling the cops?" Before I could hide it, he yanked the phone from my hand and tossed it out the penthouse window. A sharp crack—then nothing. My last link to the outside world, gone. He crouched beside me, fingertips grazing my cheek, voice calm and lethal. "You know the rules. We don't call cops. And trust me, darling—traditori don't make it out alive."

Then he himself will be either killed or forever exiled from his family. Things aren’t meant to be like this. Then, he opens his eyes. And pulls the trigger. --- SOoooooo the book is finished! This was Part I of the Games We Play series; ACT I: Awakening. I will post information about the second part, which will be a separate story, in the next chapter tomorrow, and then some links where you can get the ebook/paperback if you'd like on a****n the day after that! thank you for reading, i hope you enjoyed :)

His turquoise orbs shone with cruel fun. He resembled a hauntingly beautiful yet mysterious artwork. I grasped the end of my blanket tightly, hoping that it would provide me some sort of warmth or a sense of security. But nothing could make me feel safe now. My insides seemed to be burned and engulfed by a wicked wildfire as I started panicking. I was in the same room with a ruthless man, who was rumored to having left his humanity at the pit of hell and he broke in. My first instinct was to scream, but I couldn't. Nothing came out of me, I felt myself being paralyzed, just like those nightmares.

"This war has only just begun. Are you capable of finishing or do you need rest?" With those words the tears began to fall, for years he has stood by and watched as his loved ones were hunted and slaughtered without a second thought. Due to his non-participation, he had angered the Almighty Lord who inturned cursed him with a tied tongue. Ivan took this moment to embrace the overwhelmed man and whispered, "Ya know dad would kill ya if he saw you cry?" With this both the men began laughing until a small little cough caught both their attention. Breaking apart they saw two little girls standing hand in hand watching the two men. Finally, the one he had come to know as Hannah said "Mommy and my

The Sun of Ages felt the surrounding energy shift, conjuring ancient myths of power, evil, and vengeance. Night stretched over the city, dark and deep, but within hearts, small lights flickered—lights of resistance, lights of power that had yet to be extinguished. Amal, Hussein, Sofia, Miranda, Mohammed, Susan, Malik, Dima, Daniel, and Rovan—each in their own position, each holding a piece of the truth, a piece of the power that could change everything.

The man, feeling his anger justified by the arrival of a seemingly responsible figure, immediately explained, "Sir, I'm just trying to get home, and this young lady here bumped into me. She's been drinking and hurling insults at me for no reason." Nysaa, who had turned to face the intruder, was too intoxicated to immediately recognize the man as Mace. She raised a finger and slurred, "Oh great, another knight in shining armor." Then her eyes widened as the man's features became clearer. Nysaa's drunken realization sent shockwaves of panic through her. It was Mace, the very person she had vowed to take revenge on. Her face turned pale, and she took a hesitant step back, stumbling slightly.