The Vanishing Triangle Book Novels & Stories

Back to Clara “ Why, why why. …..” Clara hit her hands on the staring. “ Why is this happening to me.?” She couldn't bear the pains of seeing Ava in pain. “ I regret knowing the Lucas family, if this is how I will be laid for loving his son's. This is not the first, nor am I the last to have fallen victim to a love triangle.” “ Moreover, I didn't plan for this, I didn't.” Clara felt so worried while driving. “ I can't concentrate.” She said, which made her park beside the road.

The video ended shortly afterward when Zach accompanied his mother to the hospital. I closed the link, feeling nothing but indifference. No matter what the truth was, Ruby was right about one thing. Zach was the one who had given her hope. He was the one who gave her the opportunity. That was why he fell into her trap. To be more precise, trap was not even the right word. A man as intelligent as Zach should not have been so easily fooled. The only reason things had reached this point was that he harbored feelings for Ruby that were different from what he claimed.

They did not rule the world the way vampires did, through fear or spectacle. They did not need to. They shaped outcomes instead. They decided which players stayed standing and which ones quietly disappeared. Later, I learned the truth about my disappearance all those years ago. It had never been an accident. It was the result of a complex struggle over strategic resources, one that involved multiple factions operating both within and beyond legal boundaries. I had not been targeted for who I was, but for what I represented. A means of retaliation. My father wiped out the people responsible. Entire networks collapsed overnight. But by the time he reached the final link in the chain, I was al

Since my parents were killed in a pack war five years ago, Adrian was the only family I had left. But now that he had betrayed me, he was no longer my family. "Elder Slone, that won't be necessary. Please submit a request to activate the Moon Goddess's Veil and erase all records of my existence." Her surprised voice came through. "Why? Once the Veil is activated, the person known as Camilla will completely disappear from the werewolf world. Your Alpha will lose his mind." I gave a bitter laugh. "He won't. He betrayed our mate bond."

“My powers far exceed yours… stolen as they are.” “Stolen…” He smiled. “You’ll learn the truth soon enough. For now, continue with your petty games. I will come to see Trinity soon. She had better be comfortable.” He stood, still playing with the ribbon. “I think… I’ll keep this for now.” Then, he vanished. I sucked in a deep breath and opened my eyes to the night around me and Vash. She stared at me. Her eyes glowed softly with holy light. It faded as I focused on her.

I ask, full of embarrassment. She nods and lies back on the bed" "You know, when you touch yourself, you feel like..." "Touching me?" I hinted, even more surprised. Camila jumps up and sits back down on the mattress "You know, wait a minute. Vanessa, have you never...? Nothing at all?" "No, never!" I replied sternly. "Oh, my God! You're a total virgin! No way in the world can you let the triplets find out. Those bastards would use it to their advantage, I assure you. That's the way they all are" she said.

Hi, firstly I’d like to address the issue which has some of my loyal readers complaining about dropping this book because it isn’t going the way they predicted. I am really sorry. But there are times when a book doesn’t go as you want, doesn’t mean I’ll leave the readers heartbroken. For me, it’s pointless to write a story where the two main leads separate in the end. But a book should be unpredictable at times. I am the author, and I still have great plans for this book. It’s understandable if you’re upset upon thinking there’s a love triangle standing as a potential obstacle in the way. But in the comment section, I repeatedly pointed out that it will never happen.

"On the contrary, young man, the offenders found no humor in their sentence, for they vanished into thin air, no trace of them left, nothing to bury. Even the memory of them faded until no one but the triad remembered them at all." She paused and I leaned forward, my curiosity in overdrive. "It became known as the behunum, or as many of us like to call it, the vanishment. And the fear of this punishment kept most would-be criminals in check, for true evil wants to be remembered. But vanishments were very unusual, at least at first." "Are you saying they were disintegrated?" asked Ruthie. "Like they do on Star Trek?" I shot Ruthie a look that said, "Seriously?" She cringed, realizing how geek

“Vivienne, don’t! There’s still a way to stop this without destroying everything.” Vivienne turned to face her, her eyes narrowing. “And you think you have the answers? You, who stumbled into this place by chance? You don’t understand the sacrifices I’ve made to get here.” “You’re right. I don’t,” Emma said, her voice firm. “But I know what’s at stake. And I know this isn’t the way.” The room trembled as the vortex’s light intensified, and Emma felt the pull of its energy growing stronger. The triangular patterns on the floor shifted, their glow becoming erratic. The bridge was destabilizing.

"This is far from typical werewolf bonding or any relationship dynamics I've read about. Even for magical entanglements, this is... unprecedented." As we spoke, Gray scribbled notes on a pad, his expression like a man piecing together a particularly complex puzzle. Finally, he stood up and walked over to one of his bookshelves, filled with antique volumes that seemed as ancient as the wisdom they contained. He scanned the spines before pulling down a book that looked older than time. Flipping through its delicate, aged pages, he stopped at an intricate triangle illustration and placed the book in front of me. The triangle was surrounded by symbols resembling a blend of arcane runes and somet