All Chapters of UNTAMED: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Nysaa returned home in the late afternoon, her steps heavy with the weariness of the day's work. She had spent hours at her job, dealing with the demands and challenges that always seemed to find their way into her life.The cozy bungalow stood as her sanctuary, a place of solace amidst the chaos of her world. As she entered, Nysaa wasted no time in shedding her hoodie, hanging it on a hook by the door. Her short, dark brown hair tumbled free, and she let out a sigh of relief as she began to unwind.One of the first things on her agenda was her medication. Nysaa knew the importance of her pills, the small yet crucial lifelines that helped her cope with the trauma of her past. She popped a few of them into her mouth, washing them down with a sip of water. The routine was a reminder of her vulnerabilities, a tether to a past she wished she could forget.All Nysaa wanted at that moment was some much-needed rest. She lazily settled into the comfortable couch in her living room, her body s

As Mace Sinclair attempted to leave the hall, the swarm of reporters descended upon him like a relentless tide. Microphones were thrust in his direction, and cameras flashed as journalists fired question after question, eager for a statement or an exclusive interview.Mace found himself caught in the chaotic whirlwind of the media frenzy, but he was determined to navigate through it. Amidst the barrage of inquiries, his hands sought Seraphina, pulling her closer to him in an effort to shield her from the relentless press.He couldn't help but wonder where his security detail was at a moment like this. They were supposed to have a protective ring around him, ensuring that he could move through such situations smoothly. But as the questions and cameras continued to assail him, Mace began to grow increasingly aware of their absence.Finally, as he neared the exit of the hall, one of his security men appeared, brushing aside the persistent reporters with ease. The security guard approache

Nysaa had settled into her therapist's home over the past few days, adjusting to her temporary living situation. Dr. Isabella Ruiz had welcomed her with open arms, offering Nysaa a safe space as she dealt with the recent upheaval in her life.On a particularly warm Wednesday afternoon, Nysaa was in the kitchen, busy preparing lunch for herself. The aroma of a delicious meal wafted through the air as she hummed to a tune in the background. It was a rare moment of peace, and Nysaa was content in her domesticity.As she stood at the stove, she heard the sound of a car pulling into the driveway. Curious, she turned off the stove and wiped her hands on a kitchen towel. Nysaa headed to the living room just as Dr. Ruiz entered the house."Hey there," Nysaa greeted with a playful smile, leaning against the doorframe. "I'm guessing you didn't bring lunch with you."Dr. Ruiz chuckled, her eyes filled with warmth. "You're right, I didn't. I thought I'd see if my lovely guest had everything unde

Thursday morning arrived, and Nysaa was confronted with the reality of the lawsuit filed by Mace Sinclair against her. The lawsuit document detailed the damages to his car, and the amount he was demanding was staggering – far beyond what she could afford. Nysaa felt a burning anger toward Mace, and her resentment for the man who had shattered her life was undeniable. However, she wasn't one to back down easily.With the unwavering support of Dr. Ruiz, they had devised a plan. Nysaa decided to reach out to the community center where she worked, hoping that her colleagues and friends there could provide assistance during this challenging period. Determined and prepared to face whatever was coming, she got ready for work. She dressed in her usual attire, an ensemble that reflected her bold and non-conformist personality – short shorts, a graphic tank top, and a leather jacket, an outfit that had become her trademark.Nysaa made her way to the community center, a place that had been a san

The man was determined to give Nysaa a piece of his mind, even as her sharp words continued to fly like arrows. Her laughter and mockery only fueled his anger. He had been having a rough day, and the unexpected collision with this obnoxious drunk girl was the last thing he needed.As Nysaa carried on with her relentless insults, the tension escalated, and a small crowd began to form, curious about the unfolding drama.Unbeknownst to both the man and Nysaa, Mace Sinclair, who had been stranded by his car just a few yards away, had heard the commotion. Irritation etched on his face, he approached the scene to intervene. His towering presence cast a shadow over the two quarreling individuals.Mace had no idea that one of the belligerents was the very woman he had been dealing with over the past days, the one who had damaged his car and cost him a considerable sum. All he saw was a stranger causing a ruckus, and his stern expression made it clear he had little patience for such disruption