Novel & Cerita Love Triangle With Three Magnates

Nowadays, there aren't many who mastered all three keys. Those who mastered them are called the triplex magicians, which were rare to find in this era. "Yes, I'm one. And…?" Lefiya answered without being proud, or rather, she was unconcerned about it. "Oh, nothing," I replied. "I was merely curious about it." "…That sounds like the lines of a person who will ask me a favour later," Lefiya said to me with a stern look.

I put my phone in my pocket and went to my car to go home. When I got home, I washed up and changed into something comfortable. Sitting on the couch in the receiving area of our house, I was scrolling through social media when I saw an article. I instantly got curious because it had a photo of Mr. Delmont, beside it is a separate photo of Coreen, and Sean. ‘Coreen Sanchez, Sean Azura, and Rhandall Delmont, are said to be in a love triangle’ the title says. What? My jaw dropped open upon reading the title. Love triangle? What the hell!

"... Whether you agree with me and my life choices or not, this is the reality. I live as... as... one corner of a Triad..." She huffs. "The Love Triangle the oldest story in the book, isn't it. And it always ends badly for someone." "That's true, yes. But the reason for that is that traditionally, there was always the implication... the assumption... that a marriage is made up of only two people. That to have any third party must involve betrayal at some level. That there had to be a loser... "Georgie, that doesn't apply here. Charlotte, Michael and I, the Three of us, entered this marriage with our eyes open and in full agreement that we are happy to live this way."

I’ve always hated their suits anyway. Sera looked at Kaelen, then felt the presence of Silas, and finally realized the truth. The weren't going to be about a love triangle. They were going to be about a trinity. Three souls, one destiny, and a war that would change the moon forever.

Who were they going to believe? I could feel Barnett’s eyes on me before he spoke. “Come on, Chuck, let’s talk about something else,” he said. “All right, all right, I’m nothing if not fair,” Thaddeus replied. “Let’s talk about your side of the love triangle, Barnett.” Barnett sighed. “As Anna tried to say, there is no love triangle—” “You’re right, you’re right. There are far too many players in this game to call it a love triangle now, isn’t that right?”

or Frankie? Even with that on my mind, I could not forget Miss Amelia’s triplet boys. They looked so handsome, and my heart almost skipped when they hugged me tightly. I felt like a father, and then the burning desire to have my own child crept into my mind. Looking at the brighter side of it, I will not be at a loss if I marry Miss Amelia; I will, however, gain a lot. Three handsome boys and a pretty lady as my wife

I'm supposed to take the three of them! My heart yearns for Emanuel yet it also aches for my mates. Whatever I feel about Emanuel has been overshadowed by what I feel for the three identical men seated out there in my living room. I've known the Blue moon Triplets' to be such an arrogant lot but right now, they've portrayed a different picture, a picture of responsible, loving, protective and caring young men and deep down, I've started falling for them. I'm just glad that I shoved my wolf to the back of my head and shut her out because right now she'd be all over the place dictating my heart and obviously forcing me on the triplets.

There would be no coming back. After the gala, I heard Darren had suffered a complete mental collapse. His family admitted him to a private recovery clinic. Not long after, the Specter family was exposed for tax evasion and unfair business practices. They were investigated, declared bankrupt, and liquidated. Carrie was sentenced to prison. News of their downfall reached me while I was overseas, sitting beside the man I loved. We were in a quiet little café, discussing how to furnish the home we were planning to build together. Yes—my love.

For the triplets. She'd never tried to reach the children's bond from this distance. She hadn't known if it would carry. But the thread was there — all three of them, warm and near in a way that had nothing to do with geography, the specific, unmistakable presence of people you were bone-deep connected to. Caius's small golden sparks. Stellan's silver shimmer. Auryn's steady, patient, blazing light. She gathered all of it — all five of them, herself and Ryder and three children who were eleven days old and already fighting — and she pushed.

Rowan uttered as he didn’t want to feel left out. “Well, you did a great job too. All of you did. Thank you.” Arthur said to them, and they nodded. “Well, you haven’t fulfilled your part of the deal,” Ryan replied, standing next to his brothers, and they all nodded, holding their arms on their chests. “There’s a deal too? What else do I not know?” Aurora asked in surprise. “Trust me to always fulfill the end of my deal, boys. And I announce that it’s official! We are all going on a trip!”