The Third Option Ao3 Novels & Stories

Hey my lovely readers. So this is the end of Us Three. I hope y'all enjoyed it. Thanks for the patiences you guys gave me. I appreciate it very much To say goodbye to a book or character that you love can be hard. Trust me I know but all good things must come to an end. There won't be any continuation of this book, however I'll be releasing something similar in the future. Here's my i*******m: https://www.i*******m.com/taviawritesnovels , follow me there to know when the paperback for Us Three will be and when I release other stories.

As I stepped forward, Kim pulled me back, saying, “I am not sure who I think I am. Not anymore.” “What do you mean?” “I mean, what if Kathy is me, and I am Kathy. Only one of us can be the Third, and that one can only be Kimberly. But what if I am Kathy, luring you, testing you, playing games with you. Or what if it isn’t Kathy who has sided with him. What if it’s me, and I am doing his bidding right now. I am confused sometimes. He has told me so himself. None of us, he says, can know who we really are. Not now that things are in motion.”

"Y-Yeah... why?" "Maybe there are clues in the notes. Is it still with you?" "I threw it away," she said, then switched the T.V. channel. She doesn't like late night shows anymore. More dramas and nonsense shows. "Oh," her friend said regretfully. "Keep the notes next time. You know... maybe one of these days he might introduce himself in a note." "His name is Third. That's always on the note, eh." "So, do you know anyone who has the same name?"

BACK TO THIRD PERSON POV Thea woke up to three very horny triplets. It was late, and they were all emotionally spent last night, but this morning, the need to be close to her was powerful. “Hi,” she said. Three pairs of crystal blue eyes looked at her hungrily. Hands roamed her body, removing clothing. “Goddess, this is the best way to wake up,” Thea said. The triplets stripped down to their boxers. “Keep going,” Thea said. “I want to feel those cocks against my skin. They’re mine, and I want to see them.”

CHAPTER 158 •••••Third Person POV••••• {Slight Mature Content Ahead} Aurora moans feeling soft butterfly kisses on the base of their neck as she turned her head around giving more access to Ares and sighs in contentment still in her sleep.

***the previous chapter is the last chapter in which Amory’s POV will appear. We have now arrived at the point of the original book ‘Damaged’ on the chapter titled ‘Three Years Later’ if you wish to read both books as they occur in-sync with each other*** Amory is behind the bar dressed in a black halter top with black booty shorts and silver stilettos, which is typical for her, and I see her kick into high gear when Sy starts waving to get someone’s attention. We all know that this is do-or-die time! But a couple of drunk dumb fucks smashed to the ground behind me, breaking glasses and spilling liquor everywhere.

SYSTEM DO NOT RESPOND------------------------------------------] [CANNOT RESPOND!...eRROR ERROr eRROR] -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- ___________________________________________ _Three days later_ The third day had past and Ava is in a new world. A story named “The Dirty Bastard

"Now come on. We're going home." But as she turned to leave, figures emerged from the grey. The Three. Massive, ancient, and very, very angry. "The bridge mother enters our realm," one said. "How generous." "You cannot take him," another said. "He is ours now." "And you," the third added, "will join him." The three moved toward them, and Aria realized with horror that she might have made a terrible mistake.

Aurora POV His stare sharpens, dark with something that burns straight through every wall I’ve tried to put up between us. For a moment, he just watches me, jaw tight, chest rising and falling as if it takes effort to breathe. “You really want to know?” His voice is rough, quiet, yet there’s an edge to it that prickles along my skin. “There are three ways to be in bed with someone. Three ways wolves can share themselves.” He takes a step closer, not touching, just close enough for the bond to hum between us like a live wire.

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