Love Triangle Romance Novels & Stories

“Can you tell me now why you don’t want to marry that guy from the Salcedo Group?” “Because I don’t know him,” I told him the truth. There’s no way I would marry a stranger! “And I think it’s unfair to agree with the marriage when I am in love with someone else,” I said without thinking, and I only realized my mistake when he gasped for breath. Was it shocking to hear from someone like me? “W-who is the lucky guy?” “The one who betrayed my trust,” I replied. “What about me?” Lee asked again, and I glared at him in response.

It was a promise to love and protect, to cherish and nurture the flame that burned brightly in our hearts. A surge of passion and desire ignited between us. The air crackled with an electric energy, and I could feel the intensity building as our lips drew closer. Unable to resist the magnetic pull, our mouths met in a searing, passionate kiss. It was a union of souls, a melding of two hearts that beat as one. Our tongues danced in a passionate rhythm, exploring the depths of each other's desires. He bit my lips and sucked my blood from them, grabbing my hair.

She said she has feelings for me, and— 'Dane,' Storm warns. 'If she finds her mate, and it happens not to be you, it is going to be either game over, or a dangerous heartbreak both of you might never recover from, or a fucking painful, vicious love triangle. I want Sky too, but I will be broken if I ever share her with anyone else.' Storm's pain seeps through the fluid in my veins, and I feel every bit of it as it mixes intricately with mine. Every cell in my body is fighting the truth in his words. The truth all three of us already know.

“You’re judging me?” “No, never.” Her friend smiled. “You’re in a love triangle, my dear. You’re like the Helen of Troy of our generation. Tell you what, why don’t we both sleep over it and meet this exact time tomorrow? I’m sure I’ll have a solution for you.” Lolita smiled at her. “You’re the bestest friend in the whole world.” “I know, I know. Now leave me alone to think.” ****************

Chapter Two. Camille. “The fuck do you want with her? She is my mate.” Rex snaps. “Was your mate, last I checked you announced Katrina as your mate and a little birdie told me you’ve marked her already.” Ares's amused tone comes next. His words trigger a memory I would have preferred remains forgotten. The night Rex beat me up so bad because Katrina lied that I stole her diamonds, I thought I lost the baby. As if that wasn’t bad enough, he rejected me so openly in front of his entire household.

“You might want to ask Aurora why she vanished the night of the feast.” “I—” “She’s always wanted to be Luna. I found out too late. She slept with me, Callan.” His jaw tightened. “And you expect me to believe that?” “Yes.” “Why?!” he exploded, and for once, I didn’t snap back. Because I knew exactly how he felt. Somewhere in the middle of all this mess, we’d all become trapped in a tangled love triangle. And now, I was supposed to sacrifice the woman I loved… for the man I’d once called my best friend.

Power had a strange way of twisting love. At first, it was subtle — quiet glances, careful words, questions that sounded like compliments. But soon, Leo and Maya began to feel the shift. What they shared — once simple, once theirs — was being pulled apart by invisible hands. This wasn’t the kind of love triangle that broke hearts through jealousy. This one played with loyalty, pride, and ambition. And at the center of it all stood Julian Vance.

“It sounds… like it should be yours, only yours. ‘Mon amour.’ My love.” I blushed, my heart pounding in my chest. “You know I don’t speak French.” He pressed a soft kiss to my forehead. “Then I will teach you… one kiss at a time.” I laughed, a trembling, delicate sound. He pulled me into his arms, holding me so close I could feel the strength of his desire, the depth of his longing that he had never released. His fingers drifted over my skin, tracing patterns I had never known I knew. Every caress was a poem. Every caress was a confession.