Love Triangle Stories Novels & Stories

Camila’s breath caught softly. Neither of them moved. Neither looked away. Because there it was. The truth that both of them had been avoiding for weeks. Love. Real love. Messy. Unexpected. Terrifying. But real. Mateo looked at her carefully now. “Tell me to stop loving you,” he whispered. Camila’s eyes filled instantly. Because she knew he would. Even if it destroyed him. That was the difference between Mateo and Lucas. One tried controlling her. The other gave her the choice to leave.

"I don’t care about your excuses anymore. I don’t care about the 'business.' I’m tired of being a ghost, Finn. Look at me! Touch me." She leaned in, her lips brushing against his neck, desperate for the connection she’d been denied for months. "You miss me... I know you do. You're just too proud to say it." Ronan’s grip on her waist tightened, his fingers digging into her skin with a possessive force that was nothing like Finn’s calculated indifference. He loomed over her, his shadow swallowing her whole as he watched her with a dark, predatory curiosity.

“Says the man who had me stay up all night trying to figure out the big mystery of his love triangle.” “Love triangle? Find something else to categorize it. This isn't a romcom love triangle.” “It's giving that, so I'll be sticking with a love triangle. Besides, it's such a plot twist to your rather boring life. The moon goddess knows I'll be such a menace with not one, but two men as my mates. Not that I'm in a rush to find my mate, but can you just imagine how dramatic that would be?” Dalia leaned back in her chair.

I asked and his expression turned into confusion after hearing that question. "Oh right! It's me! I am the celebrity here and you can call a small public figure for now. Then, why are you acting as if I am scheming to just be with you and make you forcefully become my boyfriend... No! A fake fiancé?" I asked and that confused expression turned into a glare. "Don't act like you don't know who I am. Vikranth, Shrishti and I are used to such things from the time we were teenagers. GH is not just in entertainment and it is a huge thing where we three have the highest profits from." He pointed out.

"You know? You've said that my love story is similar to Korean dramas or romantic movies but I think your love story is more like that, your love story is so complicated and involves a love triangle hehehe.. it's really like a drama, right." Getting the opinion of the beautiful woman, Baby's reaction was to smile and then speak again. "My love story does involve a love triangle story, to be honest I still feel guilty for ignoring Christian's feelings for the second time even though he was there when I was down." Baby's face looks sad mixed with regret now. Amanda understands Baby's feelings right now, humans are often faced with two choices: live with someone we love or who loves us? Most pe

Three Months Long is a story set in Abuja, in predominantly two districts, Wuye and Jabi. Peter and Olivia are in love and want to have a future together. However, Olivia is older than Peter by a few years and already a graduate while Peter is still a freshman in the university . While Peter’s family is not perturbed about the difference in age and academics , Olivia’s family won't have any of it. Peter promises Olivia a forever love but will their love stand the stern test from their parents and the Nigerian society where it's expected for a man to be several years older than his partner? As the story unravels, love, fear, uncertainty, parental pressures determination, trust and values are

My mum always says to love is to suffer, but when I met Justin, life became beautiful and all the suffering I had gone through in the past. Just like every beautiful love story will start, it was one beautiful morning; only that it wasn't a beautiful day, it was raining, raining cats and dogs.

In her place was a woman who had survived, grown, and learned that love was never about possession, control, or fear. We had gone from enemies to toxic lovers, from betrayal to heartbreak, from escape to cautious reunion, and finally, to a love that was safe, respectful, and enduring. We had learned that love could be messy and painful—but worth every step if both hearts were willing to grow. As I looked at him—my husband, my partner, the father of my children—I smiled and whispered, more to myself than to him: This time, it’s real. This time, it’s ours.

"We've known each other since we were kids, and shared a bunch of awesome moments. I'll never forget when we first met..." Lydia's voice wavered as she recounted the dreamy details of her journey from meeting to falling head over heels for Trevon. Her story was so picture-perfect it left the younger girls in the crowd sighing with longing. "I want a love story like that." "He's gotta be her boyfriend, right? But where's the guy?" "Hey, remember that gossip a while back?" "Didn't they say that it was just a rumor? So, what's the deal..."

Fabiola squeezed her stomach, and made Shaquelle brush the hand away. "Don't squeeze it." Said Shaquelle. "I squeezed my shirt ..." "You squeezed your stomach Fabi ..." "Oh my goodness Sha .. If my son is a boy don't fall in love with Stella's child. Or - oh my God - don't let the love triangle between our children." Shouted Fabiola. Instantly Shaquelle immediately hit Fabiola's mouth softly. Love, mate and fortune are in God's hands. If it comes to their child in a love triangle, it is not their fault, but God's fault why they gave a love test on their friendship.