Novel & Cerita Book Three Woman

He bowed and walked away. "Why is my life so complicated?" She sighed and looked around, hoping to find something that would distract her from her wild thoughts. Her eyes caught the sight of a long book shelf at the far end of the lounge. She carefully walked toward it, admiring the beauty of the many books that sat in the shelf. "Woah..." She mouthed. She picked one of the books and sat down close to the window. "The history of werewolves..." She whispered as she ran her fingers over the book. She opened the book and in less than an hour, she fell asleep.

The main door clicked open, and he ended, “It’s a win-win for both of us, Mariella.” Juno rushed to the door, barking and huffing and jumping in excitement the same way she’d done with Eros. I closed the file and walked into the living room. My eyes fell on a petite woman, probably in her late fifties, with the warmest smile I’d ever seen. She had her black hair with strands of grey tied in a low chignon and wore a blue and white chequered shirt with black trousers. Tapping Juno’s head, she looked at Eros. “Oh, you’re already here. I thought I could get here before you.”

This was my true home. Seeing me, our butler, Marco, hurried to greet me. "Principessa, you're finally home." I scanned the familiar grand hall, a mix of emotions swirling inside me. "Tell me everything that's happened these past three years." From Marco, I learned the truth of the last three years. Three years ago, I took a bullet for Daniel and Alice in a street war and fell into a coma. Within a month, Daniel and Eva had started a secret affair. At first, they were cautious, wary of the Rossi family's power. But then they began to sabotage our family's operations, stabbing us in the back while we were still weakened from the war.

"Y-Yeah... why?" "Maybe there are clues in the notes. Is it still with you?" "I threw it away," she said, then switched the T.V. channel. She doesn't like late night shows anymore. More dramas and nonsense shows. "Oh," her friend said regretfully. "Keep the notes next time. You know... maybe one of these days he might introduce himself in a note." "His name is Third. That's always on the note, eh." "So, do you know anyone who has the same name?"

***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.

"What are you suggesting?" I ask, half-convinced Henrietta is pulling an early April Fool's joke. She merely steps aside, tilting her head to beckon someone else into the room. The air shifts the moment the stranger appears. A woman steps through the doorway, her dark hair cut into a smart bob, dressed in casual yet elegant clothes and a sharp, serious expression fixed on her face. She looks intelligent, stunning, and an exact replica of Henrietta. "Vivianne?" I breathe when it dawns on me, hurrying forward to meet her. "Oh my goodness. Henrietta's told me so much about you."

Davina admitted, her eyes sparkling with excitement. As the friends continued to chat, the office was filled with laughter and warmth. Aly felt a wave of gratitude wash over her. Despite the challenges and heartaches she had faced, moments like this reminded her of how fortunate she was to have such incredible people in her life. Her friends had stood by her through thick and thin, and now, as they shared in each other's joys and sorrows, Aly felt a deep sense of belonging and love. The conversation drifted from Davina’s budding romance to Khloe’s latest project and Ida’s travel plans. Each story, each laugh, and each shared memory reinforced the bond they had. Aly’s heart swelled with appre

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Copyright ©️ 2025 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel Productions Both Jax and Dev try to push the barrier and by the look of their hands it’s a dome shape. The three of us prowl around the barrier surrounding the three women. They are all still surrounding something I can’t see, movements so small and slow that if I wasn’t really paying attention, they would appear to be still.

Adrian rushed towards the main hall; he heard my voice but seeing that I am not alone instead having three women he frowned and gave me a questioning look. I was looking them sternly and tore my gaze to look at him briefly, only to motion him to leave this place, but man, did he listen? No! Slowly came close to me and stood beside, glaring at those women. ‘Who are they?’ He asked again, the evil laughter of those witches was boiling my blood but recalling Caleb’s instruction to not get involve in fight with them alone restrained me, moreover, I was holding the book with one hand and not at any cost I was going to lose it.