Romans & histoires Love Triangle Stories

I could see in his eyes that he had felt it too, but I didn’t react to it because he didn’t either. I walked away, leaving him wanting more; I was sure of it. After school, I asked Rain about the shake shack hang Kyle was talking about and she asked me to go with her since she drove. I was grateful for her. We gossiped on the way, and I told her about my interactions with Kyle and Reynolds. “Ooh, that sounds like a love triangle, gurl,” she said in a teasing tone. I blushed. “But I kind of like both. It can’t be a triangle if I like both and Reynold probably doesn’t even like me like that,” I defended.

One day, as they sat together near the village's tranquil lake, a young werewolf named Elena approached them, her eyes filled with both fear and longing. "I've been watching the two of you," Elena said hesitantly. "Your love gives me hope. I... I want what you have, but I'm scared of what might happen if I reveal my true nature." Boris and Otsana exchanged a knowing look, understanding Elena's internal struggle all too well. "Dear Elena," Otsana said softly, placing a comforting hand on the young werewolf's shoulder. "Love is worth fighting for, even if it means facing adversity. We will stand by your side and help you navigate the challenges that lie ahead."

A love triangle? Against all odds, they tried to be together. But, in this journey, would they be able to be with each other? Would they be able to fight the battles in their love life? Even if they were able to go through this, what would happen to their love story when the past haunts? When something unexpected strikes in the end? Read to know more! * That one's gonna be quite different from my other stories. And hopefully, more crai crai👀 Lol! And, it'll be free for a while. Hurry up and read it!

So when Kyle, Terban, and Chaylen did the same, it made me feel like being swallowed by a huge Tsunami wave. ‘Is this a prank? Did they talk to each other and say: Let’s confess to Ryan and make a fool out of her.’?’ I shook my head. No. They look so serious when they confess their feelings. Besides, Terban isn’t the kind of person who will cooperate with them. ‘So, this is for real? Four men like me?’ Many girls dreamed of being in a love triangle. I was one of them in fact. But to experience this in real life, that’s a different story.

Then, Adrian uttered, "Since you insist on lying to me, I'll give you one final true love test. Do you choose this coffin, or do you choose to marry me? You can only pick one." I stared at Adrian in disbelief, unable to comprehend that he could do something so absurd. "Put it back! My mother is in there! If you really throw it down, I will never forgive you!" Adrian's temper flared instantly. "You won't even choose me over a fake coffin? Camilla, you're truly heartless. I declare that you have failed your final true love test. Now watch me marry Vivian. As for this thing…" Adrian glanced at the coffin and sneered, "Throw it down! Just looking at it annoys me!"

My mind raced with possibilities, none of them comforting. I sat back, clutching the phone tightly, my thoughts swirling. The engagement, the forced marriage, the looming specter of Damien’s control—it all felt like a meticulously constructed trap. And yet, amidst the chaos, I couldn’t shake the persistent spark of rebellion. I refused to be a victim, no matter how much I was being cornered by forces beyond my control.

She muttered, "You told him that I loved him and that I was willing to sacrifice myself for him, but he still wanted to kill me. You just told him that you would tell him where Stella was, and he immediately ordered his men to retreat." Looking at the grievous look on Bettany's face, Stella's eyes darkened. This was the reality of a love triangle. One person's gain was another person's loss. Slowly, the person will be overpowered by sadness and they will eventually become depressed. Her mother was one of them. "One day you will understand that Frederick has never loved you. However, at the end of the day, it is up to him whether to love you or not. The reason for the sadness you are feeling

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.

Is that even though I’m unable to deny anymore that I’m in a stupid, idiotic, likely-to-get-me-killed love triangle with two dangerous men – the horrible fact of it all is that neither of them actually want me. Frankie – he’s been forbidden to touch me. And Christian! He has a girlfriend! A really pretty, very nice, very serious girlfriend! Whom I like! I groan, and cover my face with my hands, shaking my head, desolate and ashamed of myself for letting myself get into this situation. Two absolutely impossible men, giving me the scraps of their impossible affection. And I’m just…in the middle of it. There’s no way – no way at all – that this has a happy ending.

His birthday was upcoming in some days. He wanted to spend his birthday with his love. But now he didn't want to see her face. The more you love someone the more you feel hurt. He was feeling needles prickled in his heart. He was suffocated by the thought of her loving someone else. And he was feeling enraged by her lies and fake care. She behaves as she loves him and she cares for him. He thought he was so lucky to have a loyal and loving girlfriend, but now he knew it was all just her lies.