Love Triangle Books Novels & Stories

"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?"

"Alright... what am I supposed to get?" Conor’s grin stretched wide. "That's my girl." He flipped open the old, worn-out book in front of us, turning the pages until he stopped at a symbol etched in thick, black ink. It was a large, dark ring with two triangles meeting at the top in a straight line. Inside the circle, two more triangles—sharp, like a wolf's canines—flanked either side of the line. The image stirred something in me. It felt oddly familiar.

Since living here, I have tried many new dishes from my home world, and I think Thanksgiving will be no different. We are sitting at the dining table doing our work, and I realized there are things about the worlds while reading a book on our history; made me realize I know nothing about it. “This whole book is about Valaisha?” I asked, and Luziann answered from the kitchen. “I realized as our Princess you don't know of our history. This might help you to understand about your world as well as the other two worlds; and why we must save them. You will also read about the fall of Kaihu when the good ruler died. At one time, the three worlds were in complete unity. The Ruler's evil son became g

“Why do you have to do this, Selena? You were living just fine, in a mansion, with several servants. Why do you have to make things complicated?” “Because I want to,” I said before dismissing him out of my sight. There were two bedrooms on the second level, but only one was unlocked, and the other was shut and bolted. The locked chamber was meant for my collection of toys and books. Aside from that, it has a love chair which I purchased online. I haven’t tried doing it in the love chair, and I had no idea what convinced me to buy it. As I stared into the love chair in pink colour, someone suddenly entered, and I panicked.

Hi, firstly I’d like to address the issue which has some of my loyal readers complaining about dropping this book because it isn’t going the way they predicted. I am really sorry. But there are times when a book doesn’t go as you want, doesn’t mean I’ll leave the readers heartbroken. For me, it’s pointless to write a story where the two main leads separate in the end. But a book should be unpredictable at times. I am the author, and I still have great plans for this book. It’s understandable if you’re upset upon thinking there’s a love triangle standing as a potential obstacle in the way. But in the comment section, I repeatedly pointed out that it will never happen.

It turned him into someone mentally twisted who only sought to cause harm to every and anyone who did not bend to his will. I don’t think she can handle the craziness in Hunter neither do I think that he can love again. Hunter will only cause her pain and heartache he will only see her not as she is but as a reflection of his late Luna. As his best friend and Beta, I believe in him and his judgement but I am not in support of his choice of Luna because I know their union will only cause the both of them hurt. “Please Jeremy, I know you are more than his friend so please, don’t refuse…” I heard her plead again with her tiny voice and with puppy dog eyes that were just too adorable to look awa

I exhaled shakily. Lorenzo stepped beside me. “You okay?” “No.” He reached for me, but Alessandro was already there, placing his hand possessively at the small of my back. Mine. Mine. Mine. It was in his touch. In his eyes. In the storm he was ready to unleash on anyone who threatened what he claimed. And yet… When Lorenzo’s hand brushed mine for a second barely touching it still sparked. Still burned. And I knew… This wasn’t just a love triangle. This was a triangle of destruction. And we were all headed straight for the fire.

“Marcella, do you understand what that means?” I sigh, already knowing where this is going. “Stephanie….” “I’ve always wanted to date one,” she cuts in, her eyes dreamy now. “Like… the possessiveness, the obsession, the way they don’t let anyone else touch what’s theirs…” She hugs herself slightly, smiling. “It’s exactly like the dark romance books I read.” I stare at her, completely unimpressed. “You need help,” I say and she laughs. “I’m serious! Imagine it… a guy who would burn the world for you? Who would kill for you?”

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Manang Lydia said. “Does she allow that?” Manang Lydia smiled and winked at me. “If you are feeling fine, then you can.” I went upstairs and went to Dale’s library. Before picking up a book to read, I enjoyed looking, rooming around first, leaving a gentle touch to every book I passed by. My gaze at the “The Scorch Trial” book that was written by James Dashner. I already finished reading “The Maze Runner”. I decided to read it and went to the garden.