The Third Wheel Strikes Back Novels & Stories

The third strike landed right across both cheeks, harder than the first two, and the pain-pleasure of it made my cock leak even more. "Three," I moaned. "Good boy," he praised, his hand rubbing over the warm skin soothingly. "You took that so well. I'm so proud of you."

Even Torren had leaned forward slightly. We reset again. I went into a combination I had held back until now. Three strikes, fast, each coming from a different angle. Most people couldn’t track all three. The first two connected. The third didn’t. She read it. Somehow, she saw it coming just before I fully committed. She dropped low, rolling under the strike, and came up on my outside. Then her leg hooked behind mine. The sweep was clean. Perfect timing. My balance went. My knee touched the ground.

Ethan’s focus never wavered, each keystroke countering Kane’s every move. Finally, they secured the hub, preventing the loss of critical assets. Both collapsed against the consoles, exhaustion and relief mingling. Ava’s hand found Ethan’s, fingers intertwining. “We survived this strike,” she murmured. Ethan’s lips brushed her temple, voice low and reassuring. “We did. But Kane isn’t finished. He’s relentless, patient, and he’s learning from every move we make.” Marcus’s voice interrupted, urgent and strained. “There’s a third strike. And it’s… at the penthouse. Someone’s infiltrating your safehouse. They’ve breached the perimeter and are moving in fast. Kane wants you to face the consequence

She seduced Troy, got pregnant with his child, then orchestrated a chance encounter with Dorian, staging the perfect setup to marry upward while carrying someone else’s baby. The child was nothing more than a ticking bomb, meant to destroy both the Vantors and my life. As for Troy? He simply watched from the sidelines, then took advantage of the chaos to launch a hostile takeover of the Vantor Group. She thought she was in control, but she was nothing more than a disposable piece on someone else’s board. In court, when she heard his testimony, Summer completely lost it, screaming like a madwoman, cursing everyone who had betrayed her.

And he wasn’t going to let this opportunity pass him by. Abe span powerfully on one of his legs and swung the other towards Breaker in a roundhouse kick that carried so much might that the sand around was forcefully blown away. “4th Strike” Breaker gritted his teeth and placed his hammer before him. Without the gift of mobility he wouldn’t be able to disperse Abe’s strike away from him after receiving it. This would have to be taken head on! *Boom*

Striker and Steel should have an opportunity to participate in the fun too. Together we race up the stairs to the second floor. The moment we slam the door open, three men come rushing at us. I turn my body and shove the first one down the stairs. Siren slams her fist into the face of the second one and I grab the third guy by the balls. He pulls his fist back to slam it in my face, but I grin as Fallon extends her claws. “You BITCH!” he screams. He lands a punch before I can rip his balls off, but it’s not as hard as it would have been if Fallon hadn’t moved as fast as she did.

The third strike landed hard on Anthony’s cheek, splitting skin just enough for a thin line of blood to trace down his jaw. Anthony spat lightly, tasting iron. “Still standing?” Calvin said. “Not done yet,” Anthony growled. Then Anthony lunged low, grabbing Calvin’s waist and slamming him backward into a nearby table. Glass trembled. Something crashed to the floor. Calvin recovered in an instant, flipping Anthony’s grip and driving him against the wall with crushing force. But Calvin was faster. Calvin ducked beneath the swinging fist, seized Anthony’s wrist, and twisted sharply. A pained grunt escaped Anthony’s lips as balance abandoned him.

, Travis yells. Clearly they are running out of time as I pull my gun back out. Spencer takes a step to the side and reveals Amory to Travis once more. That’s when Travis changes his mind and says, “I think I’ll take you up on that offer”! He lifts the gun towards Amory and Spin steps in the way as Travis fires, just as I squeeze my own trigger. POP! POP! As Travis’ gun goes off so does mine, but it’s too late! Spin takes the bullet right into his chest, and collapses to the ground in front of Amory. Travis clutches his chest a moment longer, before he too slumps to the ground.

I stood still as I replied sarcastically, "Oh? Too bad you'll always be the shameful third party as long as I don't get divorced." "You!" Johnny was enraged, and he punched me right in the face. "I'll kill you!" That was when Mindy suddenly appeared and saw everything that happened.

Zheng Qiu had suffered a slight wound in the center of Ole Third’s fist, giving him a perfect opportunity to retaliate! After emerging from the rubble, he locked onto Lil’ Three! Ah San was the closest to him! Among the Four Sacred Envoys, he was the weakest! He had just succeeded once, so he was the least vigilant at this time! Number Three’s sinister smile remained on his face, but his eyes were filled with shock. With Zheng Qiu’s sword locking onto him, there was nowhere for him to hide. “Die, old man!” Letting out a furious roar, the muscles in his arms bulged out and he swung his fist towards Zheng Qiu’s longsword that carried a cold wind!