Story Triangle Novels & Stories

SCARLETT " So what if I told mum that I would die if she doesn't get me a car " Stacey asked me as I loaded the truck with my bags, today is the day.. I'm going to college.. Wow!!!! I know right I'm so fucking happy But I will miss everyone Including Xavier " I don't think she will still get you a car. I mean you did crash into the flower shop the last time " I said and I carried my photo album, I can't ever forget this, it was filled with pictures of me, dad, everyone including my love... Xavier

"I hope you're happy now." "Immensely," I purred. I started to prance around, feeling happy to be me again. I watched as Zira looked at everyone in the room. She took a few calculated breaths before turning to Trixie. "It's a long story that started at a party…." Zira began telling the story of how we got here, changing the names of the people involved. I knew she didn't want them to ask questions about the pack or why the Luna kicked her out.

"What the hell are you babbling about, Cara? Flirting? Are you for real? I-I'm not-" "You are not what?" Her looks seem to slice me in two. "I'm not like what you are thinking. I'm damn straight. Can't you see? I'm hurting right now 'cause I-I'm in love with someone I am not supposed to." [3rd Person Point of View] Cara couldn't understand why she seemed disappointed when Daphne said she was straight. Cara even felt a tightness in her chest when she heard from Daphne that she was in love with someone she shouldn't be—Cara knew that Daphne was referring to Craig.

It was Francine. I gave a nod but tried to maintain a stern face. Alex ran to me and asked, "So are we riding an airplane? " "Yes we are little boy." I said smirking at him and messing up his hair. The sound of horns from the taxi signaled that we were all about to have a major change in our lives. I am Attorney Providence Dalton. Provi to my my closest friends.. Atty. Pro to my colleagues… This is my story.

It cannot be a present for us from God. Let this part for later but now let me tell you an important role of time in any story. (Why a story when everything is a fact). Even before the arrival of the comet, the world is still not a part of the meaning of the unification. But in that era they knew one thing, how to respect each other. Then how does everyone become so mean and thirsty of each other's blood, money, land and whatsoever they have!? If I want to conquer this world and other worlds, I can make it happen now just by saying. But others like Ma'la, they had to struggle for the God like powers first then they had to fight against many and so many everyday to everlast at the same place.

But it seemed with this new bird in town from California, things were about to get messy. "Then we bring him under us," I said, my tone final, more like a command than a request. I knew my voice sure didn't sound friendly. Vinny smiled at this, to him I had gone soft over the years since we conquered the city of New York, and now, he believed I was about to come back to the brutal old me. "And Roger?" I asked, "Did he pay back?" I added Roger was a man who kept borrowing from our private loan and kept wasting it on his gambling and drinking, the man sure is hopeless, but business is business, he couldn't pay back, but the old fool willingly said he could sell his daughter to pay back, what a

Her choice. Because a storm was indeed coming. A storm of ancient magic, of warring bloodlines, of clashing destinies. It had always been inevitable. And love, as powerful as it was, that very devotion that fueled the Triplets, that made them so fiercely protective… it could also be weaponized. It could be twisted, shattered, used against them. Their greatest strength could become their most exploitable weakness.

The sun was peeping out yet a cold and chilly morning. Sarah was up early, and could barely stand the presence of her mom. She thought meeting her needs and giving her whatever she asked for was enough to make her stay away from her, but she was wrong. Sarah’s mother, Ana Martha, as she knows goes by after Amelia and Stephany, came in the night with no warning and without notifying Sarah that she was coming. She had been traveling around, either running away from debtors, hooked up with a rich man, which she left after sucking him dry, or running away with his money. She always did anything that would bring money, which fed her gambling habit.

After three years together, three years of waiting for him abroad, was this the thanks she got? Well, she would not feel guilty about playing her last card then. Sure, it was risky, and it might cost her the favor of the Sanders and Gibson families, but if the Gibsons acted fast and managed the fallout, it would not be a disaster. Then, all she would have to do is provoke Madeline into a spectacle, and her marriage to Trevon would crumble. Lydia knew Trevon was not one for drinking these days, not a single drop. She grabbed a glass of water and, as she approached Trevon, the Ferguson siblings happened to join them.