Three Faced Doll Novels & Stories

Finn asked, looking at the three on the ground again, and I nodded gently, "Elsie, Valerie, and Derrick were there too, and another woman, though I didn't hear her name or see much of her face. I only snuck past her on the way out. She had long, straight black hair." Both of their faces darkened at that, and Thane sighed deeply, nodding, "I think we can guess who that one is, given these three." Finn nodded agreement, seeming a little uneasy about it. I looked over at them then, feeling kind of ill at the taste of blood in my mouth, and realised that two were very still, while Quentin was in his human form again, looking like he was in agony.

DREAMS COME TRUE Ella wake up, it's 7pm already you are going to be late for work Wendy yelled, pulling her friend from the bed *Gosh! Wendy why did you have to wake me, it was getting to the most important part, He was about to kiss me, Ella growled before sitting up on the bed, You had that Same dream again? Wendy asked, sitting next to her friend and stroking her hair, I had that same dream again,but this his face was clearer,i saw his face,his figure and everything, oh Ella we were about to kiss before you woke me, Ella said dramatically,

I swallowed hard, “Fight them, slash them, but don't—” “Kill them, yeah, we got it, Lil, let's focus on survival and not an opening speech,” Stefan mumbled, the nervousness in his voice was evident, but who I am to judge, we should be afraid. Marching from out of the shadows was an enormous, black-furred wolf, eyes blood-red, his mouth drooling while growled lowly. He was ahead of the others, who weren't as big as him, but they were big enough. “You're Lilith III,” he snarled.

"This isn't up for discussion. I promise you this—if we have a second child, you can raise that one yourself." Ryan finally gave in through his tears. I sat alone in the car and burst into laughter. I laughed at the fact that everything I'd once believed was happiness had been nothing but layer upon layer of deception and betrayal. The two of them returned to the villa. I arrived thirty minutes later. I stepped out of the car, walked to the front door, and pressed the doorbell.

A family of three. The photos were arranged neatly in chronological order, from maternity shoots to his one-month celebration, all the way to Cody’s second birthday. As the so-called mother who had raised him for three years, I didn’t have a single proper photo with him. My entire body trembled as I stared at Dorian. "Three years ago, in the delivery room… The child I gave birth to… Where is that baby?" Dorian didn’t dare meet my eyes. His Adam’s apple bobbed. His voice came out dry.

Elisa went stiff, color draining from her face. "Five years. Thirty-three failed weddings. Every 'accident'—his plan. All of it just to get me to walk away." I slid a stack of hospital files across the table. "He thinks marriage is a cage. I'm not dragging him in. Cutting ties is cleaner for both of us." Elisa was shaking, pissed and heartbroken. She remembered every near-death hit I took just trying to say "I do." First time—snipers hit our motorcade. I got shot four times, bled out on the chapel steps.

“He's adorable.” "He gets drunk so easily." Another man reached over and ruffled my hair as if I was a pet kept for their amusement. "We're not trying to kill you, kid." "I'll throw up," I whispered, at this point, I was barely able to keep my eyes open. "Please..." "Oh, let him breathe," the oldest man finally said, swirling the whiskey in his own glass. "If we keep forcing him, he won't be any fun next time." The others chuckled.

She had stopped speaking but something told him that she wasn't done with what she was saying. He was right. "The witch told him what happened. It was supposed to be just one child. An anomaly had happened and three had been born instead. The souls were finding their way back to the original” Lucian felt the walls begin to shake, his heart began to pound and he knew the lies that had built the mansion in his head were falling to the ground.

“What?” I laughed bitterly, my voice shaking. “You can’t be serious… that has to be a joke, right?” The Seer didn’t blink. Her lips curved slightly, as if my reaction was expected. “Karek Pack is ruled by three Alphas?” I repeated, my throat tightening. “How is that even possible? And how...how do I belong to all three?” My heart pounded so loudly I could hear it. Then suddenly, it hit me, the three marks she’d placed on me earlier.

Before graduation, my boyfriend, Ethan Johnson and I planned a cross-country road trip. My roommate, Juliet Miller, kindly offered to organize our itinerary. On departure day, her luggage sat in the front seat. Her phone was connected to the car console. The only bed bore a tag ‘Juliet’s Spot.’ Ethan patted my head with a casual smile. “Juliet gets carsick in the back. Be good and sleep on the roof tent.” Driving through the desert that night, they left me at a gas station to guard our gear while they shot stargazing videos. I waited until dawn. Then Juliet posted a photo in our group chat. She wore my jacket in the passenger seat. Ethan’s arm rested behind her chair. My parents