Unwind Characters Novels & Stories

Liam questions while waving a hand over the letter. "When Lily and I were nine, we made up a code. This code is just a series of numbers and they correlate to letters in the alphabet." Cara explains. "So that's what these numbers are?" Liam doesn't even look up. Cara can see him piecing it together and doesn't say anything. "Help me." He looks up from the letter. "It says help me." "Yeah it does and I have no idea what to do." Cara says, shaking her head. Liam contemplates his next words, "Huh, looks like my next case found me."

I pushed the sad thoughts as I climbed onto my bike and started it. The front gate was still open, just as I left it. Funny how these fake alphas, fake leaders think that having a big wall and an expensive security system will keep them safe. The reality is far from it. It is so easy to break this system, so easy to break the walls and break the little house from inside. It takes one unhappy betta, gamma or omega… heck a few times there was even Lunas who helped me to take down alphas. And that is so sad.

He growls but not in a menacing way. The door swings open and Noah yells “Out!” In an Alpha command and Ang bows his head but hardly moves, taking small, slow steps towards the door. Noah’s breathing is loud and his chest is moving up and down, just staring at me. He moves toward Ang, he grabs him and shoves him out of the cabin in such swift motions and slams the door.

Charlie said to Oscar, “I’m leaving now, Miss Moore is waiting for me downstairs. Supervise them carefully. If I find out that you’ve let them off the hook easily, I’ll hunt you down!” Oscar bowed frightfully. “Don’t worry, Master Wade, I’ll keep my eyes on them at all times! I won’t spare them!” “Okay.” Charlie nodded and turned away. After he left, Wendy and Jeffrey increased their speed and licked the disgusting urinal faster in fear of being punished for their slowness. When they finally finished licking the right urinals, their tongues had almost detached from their mouth and the smell on their tongues was so disgusting and unbearable as if they had been marinated in urine for a year.

As the assembly began to disperse, Austin felt a mixture of excitement and nervousness about what they had just committed to accomplish. But through his bond with Rosemary, he also felt something that surprised him - anticipation. Not his own anticipation, but hers. Two weeks after the Council approval, Austin stood in a forest clearing that had once been thriving woodland but was now dying from some kind of supernatural blight. The trees were gray and brittle, the soil was cracked and barren, and no animals could be heard in the unnatural silence. With him were Hope, Growth, and a third transformed creature who had chosen the name Renewal. They were here for their first official assignment

His facial expressions changed and Alpha Luciano nodded. "I'm joking, how can I be joking with something like that? I'm so fucking stressed out now!" He groaned, running his hands in his hair. "I would invite different witches tomorrow, I hope we find the solution" Beta Chris said, rubbing his hands together. ~~~ In the lit dark room, an enigmatic figure stood, with his claws all out. Taking more steps inside, Raymond's face could be seen. In front of him were three dead bodies and two almost dead people.

Just clocked out. My bestie, Chloe, texted. Begging me to go wild with her at a bar. I collapsed onto my bed. Exhausted. “No way. My legs are jelly. I can’t tonight.” I splashed some water on my face and stared at my reflection. Pale. Drained. Suddenly, I knew I needed a release. Anything to forget my inhuman, tyrant werewolf boss. I grabbed my phone again, ready to text Chloe. I wanted to type: “My whole body aches. No energy for the bar. I desperately need a rough, deep-tissue massage session tonight.” But my brain was fried. I just typed: “Just need a rough, deep session tonight.” Five minutes later, my screen lit up. But it wasn't a message from Chloe. It was from my cold, untouchable A

The biting night wind dried the moisture in the corners of my eyes. Just then, the phone in my pocket vibrated. It was an unknown number. "Hello, is this Ms. Aurora?" The voice on the other end was formal, male, and rigorously professional. "Speaking." "Ms. Aurora, I am the human lawyer handling your disassociation from pack affairs. All the cancellation procedures you entrusted to me have been completed." "The pack real estate under your name, the luxury cars, and the family trust funds have all been liquidated and transferred to a confidential Swiss Bank account. Your identity information within the Werewolf Registry will be formally deleted in two weeks."

Me: You know what happens when you ignore me. He left me on read again. He was stubborn but I was even more so. I sent another message. One I was sure was going to get him to respond. Me: If you want me to punish you, all you have to do is ask. Three dots appeared. Then disappeared. Then appeared again. I chuckled softly. He was so predictable. Finally, a message came through. Elliot: Fuck off. My grin widened. Me: There you are. No reply. I could practically picture his expression right now—jaw tight, eyes narrowed at the screen, probably sitting somewhere with his friends trying very hard not to look flustered.

But Elena was still happy she came. Days after days, months after months Elena kept trying Sarah's number to know what the result of the competition was, but it won't go through. Elena stopped trying and just gave up on it. April 6th, Elena's birthday she's finally 18 and now has access to her accounts. she woke up relieved and excited finally she could live a little bit comfortably and maybe stop working in the restaurant. she wished her mom could see her, how much she's grown, "I'm 18 now mum your baby is grown" she said with a smile.