3 Exes Novels & Stories

The hotel suite Asher was staying in overlooked the skyline of Singapore, all chrome towers and glass, buzzing with power and motion like the boardrooms he’d been living in since landing. His jacket was tossed across the arm of a velvet chair, sleeves rolled up to his elbows as he sat in front of his laptop, spreadsheets and acquisition files open in neatly organized tabs. His phone buzzed beside him. Another notification. “Transaction approved – $17,530.00 - Wacom MobileStudio Pro Bundle” He smirked. A second buzz. “$52,890 – Digital design software license.” Then a third. “$91,540 – Custom ergonomic chair.” He exhaled, leaned back, and rubbed his jaw, a small chuckle escaping. “You really

For the first time since moving to New York, I couldn't hear birds. The silence settled uneasily in the back of my mind. My phone vibrated. Emma. I answered before the second ring. "I was just about to call you," I said. "I figured you would be on your way." "I am." "Good." There was something in her voice that hadn't been there earlier. It wasn't panic. Emma was too experienced to panic. It was strain. "How bad is it?" I asked. She didn't answer straight away. "When I called you earlier, we had three unexplained deaths," she said quietly. "We're well past three now."

I stood in the chaos of what I believed would be my fairytale, but was forced to watch my husband hold his ex and her son like a perfect little family of three. Three years of marriage. Eight years of loving him, and it finally dawned on me, no matter what I did, I would never be his first choice.

“But there’s something you need to know.” Adrian raised a brow. “What?” “Your son — he’s not the only one.” Lena froze. “What do you mean?” “There were twelve,” Kira said. “Twelve prototypes. The Firstborn was the only one completed… but the others were born differently. Roth called them Echoes.” Lena’s blood ran cold. “Are they alive?” Kira nodded. “Somewhere out there. And Roth’s signal is calling them home.” --- That night, as the wind howled through the trees, Lena held the sleeping child close. Adrian sat nearby, gun resting on his knee, eyes fixed on the horizon.

I said. "Not you." He stopped in front of me, breathing harder than I'd ever seen him breathe. "Three of the Exiles. Started twenty minutes ago. All three of them, simultaneously, dreaming the same dream." His eyes were very steady and very frightened. "The perfect life. No loss."

He doesn't deserve one bit of it, he lay around all day, sleeping with female employees of my company while I worked my ass off to get to where it is today. “Sure! You want an open relationship? Why not. I'll make you regret doing this to me.”, I said before stomping out of the hotel room slamming the door on my way outside. That bastard dared call me dry? Truth? He wasn't man enough to wet me. But my college exes? They'd left me soaked and screaming for more. Noah, Steve and Josh. I was reminded of their names again. My college exes, the ones who worshipped me. The ones whose mere presence made me cum.

He asked and I immediately came to a halt. "Uhm," I cleared my throat and turned to look at him. "Nowhere." He walked closer and looked down. "Where you looking at Giselle and the messenger?" He asked and it seemed he had been watching them as well. "He's not just a messenger," I did not know why I said that but I did. "He's the beta of his pack." "And a messenger still," Xavier replied dryly. "Alpha Sheka's little errand boy." He laughed but I did not like the sound of that and did not find it funny.

"I thought girls flip when they hear about their boyfriend's exes." "I won't flip as long as the exes remain in the past forever." "So you don't mind me asking about how many exes you've had?"Noah probed. "I think three guys.The recent ended last year." "What happened?" "I caught him cheating.What about you?You didn't date anyone abroad." "Just one." "One?"She looked surprised. "Yeah.After it ended,I just had casual flings here and there." "When did it end?" "She broke up with me.She said I was too controlling."He replied.

“Unless we seal it.” Damian let out a harsh laugh. “Seal it? With what, duct tape? The Nexus is gone, in case you missed it!” “There’s another way,” Elijah said, his voice low. He avoided Annabel’s gaze, his expression unreadable. “What way?” Annabel pressed, stepping closer. “If you know something, say it.” Elijah hesitated. Then, in a tone that made Annabel’s blood run cold, he said, “The Core wasn’t the only anchor point. There’s another one. But it’s inside the shadow.”

Talia gritted her teeth as she typed, “Mark, what is going on? Are you trying to ignite the old flame with your ex-wife?” When Mark saw the message, he immediately called Talia, “Honey, are you okay? What are you talking about?” Talia sniffed. She hadn’t even realized that tears were streaming down her cheeks, “I… I am just feeling insecure. You don’t even have time for me. It is always Aria this or Aria that… site visits and all that!”