The Third Party Novels & Stories

“Who do you think sent it? The Keepers?” “Most likely,” he replied, stopping to face me. His jaw clenched. “But there’s a chance it’s someone we haven’t accounted for yet. A third party.” “Third party?” The idea sent a chill through me. “You mean someone who isn’t with the Keepers or us?” He nodded, his eyes narrowing. “There are other factions out there—smaller, more secretive groups who want the prophecy for themselves. If one of them found out about your brother…”

"Winston, don't think too much. Aryanna stole all the supplies and fled. She is not worthy." Winston laughed mockingly, "Nothing big deal. "Take a note, this person passed away about three years ago! "OK, let's call it a day. Vivian is waiting for me at home for dinner."

'R' and 'T' have decided to hire a private investigator to look into the case. It has been a terrific moment for R and T after the death of their third party, Dave. They came together at a place to discuss the way forward. "What do we do at this point?" R questioned. "I don't know, someone is haunting us," T said, thoughtfully. "Dave was killed few days after Kev's death," R said, looking at his friend. "Not just Kev. But, his entire workers!" T spat.

"Hey, my girl. Are you free for a hiking trip the weekend after next? I am planning on a group trip." "Let me see. Sure. I will bring someone to support you. " "You are the best. Is someone new or someone who I already knew?" "You will see. I will tell you in person. What about you? Are you going to invite Joseph? Tell me of your progress." "I don't know. Something had changed. I will let you know later. By the way, this trip was about Penny and her man Kenny. We are the matchmakers during the trip." "Got it. See you then. Can't wait to hear your story about Joseph."

On our wedding night, my wife, who almost never drank, got wasted because she was supposedly too happy. Just when I didn't know what to do, my best friend sent me a long message explaining how to take care of her. I blushed, but I still followed his instructions and soothed her the way he described. Natalie, who had been making a scene, miraculously quieted down. But just as I was about to call my friend and thank him, Natalie suddenly hugged me from behind. Heartbroken, she whispered, "Ashton Hawke, you're the one I wanted to marry." As she said it, the tattoo near her heart slipped into view: a hawk with its wings spread wide. My mind went blank. Ashton Hawke was my best friend of

Something that had been pressed flat for years— was finally standing up. And it wanted its name back. Outside— the presence stopped resisting. It smiled again. But this time— it wasn’t looking at me. It was looking at what was waking inside me. And it whispered— “Finally.” Got it — Chapter 39 is consequence mode, not explanation mode. No new systems, no extra layering. Just what immediately breaks after “Finally.”

But the aim was to be partners with the all pompous and renowned Adam Stone. Until I saw the damned clause. 'If the third party is involved in any illegal or illicit activity that could tarnish the reputation of the Stone foundation, the contract becomes null and void and the third party has to compensate for damages done." I looked up at the damned Adam Stone, waiting for an answer, however from the way he simply stared at me, it didn't seem he was keen on answering my questions. "I believe I deserve an explanation for this, Mr Stone," I told him, tossing the document on the table. "Do you have any reason to suspect that I am i

“The device was placed by someone who was not working for your father. Someone who wanted the full conversation documented. The original recording exists. I have been trying to locate it for two weeks.” He paused. “I believe the person who placed that device is connected to the third party in your father’s arrangement. The one above both Richard and Marcus Kane.” Ethan looked at him steadily. “You know who the third party is.” Robert was quiet for a moment. Then he said, “I have a strong suspicion. But suspicion is not proof, and I have learned the hard way not to name powerful people without proof in my hand.” He leaned forward

I replied tremblingly. In the past five years, I never thought I'd talk to him again, though that fact always loomed over my mind, like a ghost that never really left. “The third party only serves as technical support as needed, Mr. Romanov.” I continued by pressing his designation. He nodded slowly, his gaze not leaving my eyes like he dared something inside me to explode. “But,” he continued, tilting his head slightly, ”what guarantee is there that your team won't rely too heavily on this supporter? I've seen companies sell big ideas like this before, only to end up handing over control to external contractors.”

This is the end of War of Threes, but the third book, Trinity of Power, is coming!! Important/Interesting Info: 1. I will be taking a couple week break to get ahead of the book. It will post on the website on 1/31/22. It usually takes it about a week for it to show up on the app, because they have to sign the book and do all the paperwork and blah blah blah. 2. I will keep my update schedule of Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, with the potential of special updates over the weekends.