3 Some Story Novels & Stories

“Oh… yeah. They’re definitely gettimg together.” “If not now, soon,” I say. “I’m staying out of it.” “Me too,” he says, kissing me again. The DJ suddenly says, “Looks like the lovely couple is already working on baby number three.” I shoot him a glare. “My bad!” he says quickly. I look up at Knox. “No regrets.” He smiles down at me. “Definitely no regrets.” THAT MY LOVELY READERS IS THE END. KNOX & SIENNA WILL POP UP IN BOOK 3 WHICH IS TITLED THE PRICE OF PEACE

I sip into my drinks and trying so hard not to be nervous. “Didn’t these three bozos never tell you anything? Or they just loves to take you into their bed and f*ck with you all day?” He spoke like a savage, and the three women in another seat winced and begin to gossip while being ushered to another room. Aaron was trying to speak, but I hold his hand, and said, “Well, I would love to hear your story though? Maybe after hearing about your side, I could go without any hustle and bustle.”

Their third born. #THE END#

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“ Good job Red, continue scoring through the rounds and that 1 million dollars is yours. “ Chad told her. “ Now return to your dorm and get some rest, eat some food and prepare for the next round. “ Thane rubbed his palms, “ And I assure you, round 3 is nothing like you expect. “ ************** The Macmiller Triplets once again gathered for their annual game planning. The recent issue with Stacy Green had sparked anxiety between them since it came unexpected. “ So we were busy tampering with a pregnant woman? “ Klein asked. “ Wouldn't be the first time. “ Thane replied. “ Regardless that the girls wouldn't believe that we impregnated her, it is still bad news for us. “ Chad added. “ And that

3111 now giggles and I smile, “See. What the three of you don’t understand yet is the freedom of being out here. Take the mission seriously but have fun.” “Fun? What’s that?” asks 3222. I can’t tell if he’s being sarcastic or not and I sigh. “We will go 5 more miles and then make camp. Then we will tell ghost stories around the campfire.” 3333 scoffs, “Ghost stories but ghosts aren’t real.” I laugh, “That is the entire point. It’s something fun you do on missions. It helps grow your bond as a team.” “Who says we want to grow our bond with you? You’re an outcast and the handlers hate you. The only reason they didn’t kill you is that you’re special.” 3333 makes air quotations.

Something doesn't feel so right to Nafisa, she is missing something and nobody among the three is willing to tell her. She sight Hussain curling his fingers inwardly, things are about to get bad. So bad. "Don't you think it is time we stop them" She turned to Umar, whose attention was on a particular art. "I am talking here" she called out again. Zoning out while with someone's wife, who does that? "Just like I said before, let them be. I actually want to see someone hurt today, it has been a long time" he grinned.

I'm so glad to see you again, dear reader... Today, I'm sharing a few stories from my more inactive friends. Well, maybe we're all just too busy these days to visit each other so I won't complain. They are a bit light, not as scary. But then again, I may be wrong... This time, there are three stories all in all! What a treat! I hope you enjoy them! And remember, not all of the stories I tell you are true.

Three Months Long is a story set in Abuja, in predominantly two districts, Wuye and Jabi. Peter and Olivia are in love and want to have a future together. However, Olivia is older than Peter by a few years and already a graduate while Peter is still a freshman in the university . While Peter’s family is not perturbed about the difference in age and academics , Olivia’s family won't have any of it. Peter promises Olivia a forever love but will their love stand the stern test from their parents and the Nigerian society where it's expected for a man to be several years older than his partner? As the story unravels, love, fear, uncertainty, parental pressures determination, trust and values are

“I told you, I won’t force you.” “But we must, I mean we can’t fake the-” “We’ll mark each other. It'll be enough to sustain our story. I know how you feel about it, but the mark will fade away eventually. We'll renew it once in a while.” By the end of this talk, he was only in his underwear. A small whimper escaped my mouth causing me to slap a hand over it. His laugh filled the room. Despite the turmoil of emotions that were ravaging my mind, I couldn’t deny the fact that his body was nothing less than perfect.