3 Sannin Novels & Stories

The voice was akin to the same voice that introduced her to the system and Suzanne kept her mind lulled, trying to listen with all that she had. Again, she closed her eyes, allowing herself to fully immerse in the experience. SYSTEM: Welcome to the ThreeBirth System. You are in the first tier of the three rebirth and you have been reborn as a mafia's wife. Suzanne's heart skipped a beat, a mixture of confusion and disbelief flooding her mind. She couldn't comprehend the words she was hearing. How could she be reborn as someone else entirely? What she had thought the second shot at life would be was to be back as Suzanne Bevan, with supernatural power or some might to take on her enemies, but

So then, Y stands for Yen, and Z is my name. Surprisingly, XYZ’s Coffee Shops have become popular since I left the country. I only had three branches when I left, but now it has multiplied into 30 branches nationwide. Perhaps, its success comes from being a famous motivational speaker. I stand before hundreds of people almost every night here and abroad, and this job has rewarded me with huge and easy markets for my products.

What the fuck? Sy is leaning over Amory’s shoulder, and it’s almost uncomfortable to watch as she crosses her legs and leans back into him as the three of them are laughing. He looks down on her lovingly, like a father in awe of their child! I’ve met three of Sy’s kids, all from different women, and none are from his wife. All boys, all assholes! His youngest is Amory’s age. I haven’t seen him since he was like ten and I was thirteen, but supposedly he’s going to be a football star. I’ll believe it when I see it, since he was a crybaby back then and probably still is!

Isaac said seductively, causing me to cringe. Hayden's shoulders shook with silent laughter, and I struggled to hold back my own laughter as I looked at him. He clicked the VideoChat icon in the corner but kept the camera turned off. Soon, Isaac's face appeared on the screen. A smirk appeared on Isaac's face as he switched to his back camera, aiming it at his exposed erection. He gave it a pump, groaning, while Hayden flipped over and buried his face in my chest, laughing quietly. Despite the awkwardness of the situation, I couldn't help but join in the laughter.

“Matheson just bought us sky. We buy the rest. We don’t outnumber them. We out-think them.” He laid a hand on the grey dossier. The six dead looked up from the paper like mile markers on a road he would walk no matter where it ended. “Three days,” he said again, not to Matheson or Gale or Turner but to the clock itself. “Then the next shipment leaves the country.” He looked at each of them, felt the old machine mesh its gears, felt the ghosts take their places. “Then we move now.”

Fucking bastard. "Hmmm... Fuck. " Sinclair groans, moving the phone from his hair as I hit my high; my orgasm ripping through me like a tsunami. Sinclair tosses the phone to the side; not seeming to care that his best friend is on the other line as his fingers dig into my ass, and he thrusts up; chasing after his high, and a loud cry falls from my lips as my head falls against his shoulder, my hands moving down his chest. It isn't long before he finds his release, and Sinclair grunts, pulling me along as he falls against the mattress, and my head falls against his chest; my breathing heavy as I listen to the rapid rise and fall of his chest.

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

So I’ll just go with Ace. Grabbing my phone, I look at a picture of all three of them. I’m coming guys, coming to make everything right.