Urgent Unscramble Novels & Stories

She couldn't risk sending a text or making a call that could be tracked by her family’s security team. Instead, she utilized a hidden, rarely used service stairwell behind the old campus auditorium—the only place entirely out of range from the university’s security cameras and Tristan's watchful eyes. She sent a highly encrypted, single-word ping to Antonia's phone: Archive. A few agonizing minutes later, the heavy metal door creaked open. Antonia slipped into the dimly lit, dusty stairwell, her eyes wide with immediate concern as she saw Portia pacing the concrete floor.

➳ Wearing a cheerful smile, Madeline strolled around the neck of the woods. It was the Mystic Moon's annual Fighter Day, a day dedicated to celebrating the strength and courage of the Pack's warriors. The pavements around the territory were decorated with banners and graceful archways, blooming flowers of all colors were planted all around the land, and a joyful aura flowed through the atmosphere. The men engaged in friendly fights to refine their skills, while children ran and played together in the distance.

I turned off my phone and cried all the way home. I went straight to the refrigerator to grab my wine. I needed to calm my nerves. I pulled out my phone, turned it on, and called Kita. "Hey , girl what's up? I'm kind of in the middle of some." She answered the phone out of breath. "Nothing, just call me back when you get time."

"Because your father has filed a request for expedited ruling. He claims you're in immediate danger from Alpha Thorne's influence. He's requesting early release to his custody. Tomorrow." My heart stopped. The word echoed in my head. Tomorrow. Not seventy-two hours. Not time to think or plan or understand what was happening. Tomorrow morning. Less than twenty-four hours from now. "Tomorrow?" "Pending council approval." "But you said seventy-two hours—" "Exceptions exist, Miss Hart. Especially for cases involving family protection. Your father has presented evidence that waiting seventy-two hours could result in irreversible mate bond complications." She tilted her head. "Is that accurate?" "

What note? "No." Marcus pulls out a piece of paper and hands it to me. It looks like a copy of a letter. My tears start falling as I read it. Dear Teegan, We're so sorry that we were unable to raise you. Our family is under attack, and the infants are being kidnapped at an alarming rate. We have asked for help from some of the surrounding towns, but we're too scared to take the chance of you being one of the casualties. We thought it best to have you raised by others until we get this sorted out so we can keep you safe. We dropped you off at the fire station, hoping you would be adopted into a good family. We hope to meet you one day, but we'll let it be your choice. Look for Silver Moon, an

All these thoughts were there while thinking she hid the news with a motive, but here she looks confused. “Maheshwari! Take this.” Grandma’s voice brought me out of all my thoughts to see her placing a parcel in Maha’s hands. “He said there are two things in that and even said there is a letter for you.” She added and Maha nodded with a frown but took it. “We will go then?” I asked Grandma and she slowly nodded, making Maha stare at both of us. “I will go and call Tina.” Maha said with an anger expression.

The mother checked the progress of her daughter who was unpacking things in the room. Some boxes are open, and chaos in the room can be seen in various directions. "No mom." The girl looked around to confirm one by one the contents of the box that had been scrambled by herself. "I guess..." She faltered at the end, unsure if her memory might be wrong.

Smile. Walk. Don't move your hands. Take small steps. Don't run. Just walk. Breathe. Don't let them see you can't. Don't make a sound. Just breathe. Smile. Don't raise your voice. Nod your head. Don't talk back. Don't scream. Smile— "Luna? Luna?" Someone shook my shoulders. I turned, too fast, too sharp and found Remi's concerned gaze. His eyes zeroed in on my turtleneck.

He asked rolling his eyes. This— Okay lets save the curses for the next time, Shana. "Shruti has attempted sucide. We need to get to the hospital right now!" This sentence caught his attention and he looked at me wide eyed. "If this is some kind of joke— he started but I interrupted. "Are you crazy? Why would I joke about something like that?" I asked irritated. "Give me a second." He said going in and getting back with a t shirt on and his car keys in like 2 seconds.

An unknown number. One message. UNKNOWN NUMBER: You just made it worse.