3rd Degree Novel Novels & Stories

What started as an idea became something so much bigger because of you. Writing this book breathed life into my lungs in ways I can’t even explain. There were days when this story carried me just as much as I carried it. David and Nora’s journey wasn’t just ink on a page for me. It was healing, it was cathartic, and most importantly... it was home. And now… BOOK THREE! After so many debates with my editor and so many passionate discussions with you all, I’ve finally made the decision. Book 3 of SIR will follow Lucia.

"Three symbols light up at a time." I watch as the pattern repeats, and sure enough, each set of three symbols pulses together. It's like a code, and I just need to figure out how to crack it. Taking a chance, I reach out and touch the third highest symbol. To my delight, its slides out into a handhold. I nearly jump from excitement. "Nice job." Alec squeezes my shoulder. For a moment, I get distracted by his touch, and I have to shake some sense into myself.

"And that's for trampling on six years of my love beneath your heel." I'd just raised my hand for a third strike when Samuel caught my wrist. "Don't dirty your hand." Without looking back, he ordered, "Throw him out." Two bodyguards moved in, seized Kyle, and dragged him away. Samuel wrapped an arm around my shoulders, his touch warm and steady. I glanced back one last time at the figure huddled in the rain. "You're rotten to the core, Kyle." … Three months later, under the flashes of reporters' cameras, the "Caged Bird" series left the audience stunned. The broken wings had been remade into a gilded cloak. At the curtain call, countless white doves burst into the air behind me.

“Is that all right? Again?” “It will always be all right,” Dante said. “Every time you ask.” Elian nodded, relief flickering across his face before the current of thought reclaimed him. “The third novel is the deepest one,” he said. “The first was about arriving. The second was about staying. The third is about—” He hesitated, tasting the words. “About what you become when you stay long enough. The conversation with the land. The permanent change.” “Both parties permanently changed,” Dante said, quoting the opening line.

THE THIRD BOOK GROWS LUCIEN'S POV By March, Elena has four chapters of the third book. She tells me the fourth chapter is different from the first three. "The first three are building the argument," she says. "The fourth is the turn — the place where the argument commits to its conclusion before I have fully earned it." She is at the kitchen table with the legal pad and the expression she has when she is working through something that is not yet resolved. "I can see where it needs to go. I'm not sure I have the full case for taking it there yet."

“You came, serpentine God and creator of this world, but not. Yang.” “Yang?” Winona wonders, immediately thinking about the last word that Kyle said, while all along Carlos is having the relaxing expression and just enjoying the show. “So am I, Kyle, or should I say, holder of the 3rd book, Ramiel.” “Third book?” Winona whispers, but enough for Carlos to hear those words. The fact and the truth behind the third book that he knows, yet he is restricted to share anything about it, and until Winona completely wakes up from the things that she needed to know and fully understand.

I never had a threesome or anything so this was all new to me. Jake pulled off his towel and went lower to my core. His mouth on my core licking and sucking drove me to cry out. Matt took in a nipple and Jared the other I arched crying out. I was enjoying this as all three licked and sucked at me. I arched and moaned loudly. Jake put his tongue in my hole making me yell out. Holt shit I was being tongue fucked and I loved it. Jared moved up and took my lips in a kiss that was so passionate I got even hornier. I was so horny I bucked into their mouths. An orgasm was building and soon I cried out as it hit and I came so hard I cried.

The Third Side of the Coin This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the authors’ imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. Copyright © 2021 by InamorataFeels All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, scanned, or distributed in any printed or electronic form without permission. Please do not participate in or encourage piracy of copyrighted materials in violation of the author’s rights.

This is the end of War of Threes, but the third book, Trinity of Power, is coming!! Important/Interesting Info: 1. I will be taking a couple week break to get ahead of the book. It will post on the website on 1/31/22. It usually takes it about a week for it to show up on the app, because they have to sign the book and do all the paperwork and blah blah blah. 2. I will keep my update schedule of Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, with the potential of special updates over the weekends.

***the previous chapter is the last chapter in which Amory’s POV will appear. We have now arrived at the point of the original book ‘Damaged’ on the chapter titled ‘Three Years Later’ if you wish to read both books as they occur in-sync with each other*** Amory is behind the bar dressed in a black halter top with black booty shorts and silver stilettos, which is typical for her, and I see her kick into high gear when Sy starts waving to get someone’s attention. We all know that this is do-or-die time! But a couple of drunk dumb fucks smashed to the ground behind me, breaking glasses and spilling liquor everywhere.