3 Choices Novels & Stories

There is up and there is down. On the other hand Jamie decided to go to Diane’s room. She wants to talk to her about the call. She knocks on her door 3 times… It’s a light knocks but she heard it. And there, she heard her friend’s voice, “ Come in!” Diane said. Jamie opens the door and enters and saw her sitting near her window watching the scenery outside. “Sis! May I know what’s bothering you?” she said to her friend, she looked at her and gave her a slight smile.

“ Ok, I’m ready, “ I say to an empty porch. I got dressed in my usual jeans and a flannel. It was my casual and fancy wear. “ Over here, “ he calls. I walk out and look around a bit. All I see are beautiful evergreen trees and a few cherry trees, bushes, and tall green grass. We didn’t bother to cut the grass since we owned such a big plot of land. He appears beside me in my peripheral vision smoking a cigarette. I glare at him again. “ What, it’s not like I’ll die of lung cancer, “ he said pulling the cig out of his mouth. He took a big inhale of it and exhaled it out of his nostrils “There are children here. They don’t need to get a bad idea of doing that, “ Argue. “ Well, it’s not like th

Here goes my answer. " guys " I say and they looked at me eagerly " I I can't choose ," " Listen Emma, either you choose one or you lose us both"

“Yes, I can. My true name is Fate.” My jaw drops. “You’re…Fate.” “Yep.” She confirms. I look at her. “And you can give me Grey?” She nods. “If that’s what you want.” “Are you kidding?!” I bounce in my seat. “Yes! A million times. Yes!” She puts her hands on me to stop me from bouncing. “Wait. You can’t make the choice that easily.” I stop. “Why?” She stands, walks a bit with her hands in her shorts pockets and turns. “There are a few….consequences.”

Three Doubt Tom soon found himself on a busy street, he was was sure of this move, it had to add up, he couldn't fail this time, his life depended on every decision, it all had to work. He noticed from afar two men who were speaking to themselves with a lot of gestures and he tried to make out what they were saying. He gave up immediately, there was a pressing issue that required his focus, something was missing, he needed something but he couldn't place his hands on it.

Its leave-less branches is bent in a way that provides some kind of shade on a big hole in the ground. I squint my eyes to help clear my vision and move slowly towards the hole and that's when I see it too. ********************************

It's probably the effect of the weed, or maybe we such good friends that we make each other laugh so hard? Nah, it's definitely the weed. "I'm pink," Ashley says, continuing with this little game. "Because of my hair." She starts to play with the ends of her mostly pink hair. "I'm grey, the color that's between dark and white," Kristen says. "Because I'm the innocent one here but I'm also moving to the dark side." She starts to giggle. "You are definitely going to the dark side." Tatiana agrees with her. "I still can't believe you are a virgin though."

I say deflating in seconds. After a short cab ride, all three of us are standing at the ruins of a blown-up bus, although there are nobodies lying around on the street you can still see the bloodstains from where they were, the whole area has been cordoned off, there are still police and investigators looking around so there's not much chance of us being able to get near the site without being spotted, I stand at the edge of the tape, close my eyes and take in as much air as I can, I breathe deeply trying to concentrate on the smell around me but all I'm getting is the scent of the humans around me and burnt remains of the explosion

Rafael said. "So there is no such thing as a Third Chance Mate in the werewolf world, which is why everything is so confusing to me." 'Yes, it's unusual for me. We're exceptional. That's why we have a third opportunity,' Scarlet said. "Scarlet, are you serious?" Astrid exclaimed loudly. "Astrid, what happened? What does Scarlet have to say?" Rafael asked. "She claims we're special, which is why we have a Third Chance Mate," Astrid explained.

She left my home in the evening. I checked my phone after she left and I had 50 text messages with 10 missed calls from Jacqueline. I couldn't believe that I have a person who genuinely cares for me. This was the day when I realized that Jacqueline is the person that I can call my true friend. I always had a small circle because I'm into quality not quantity. I'm extremely proud to have Jacqueline as my friend.