Trouble Three 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.

he bit his lower lip and let go of my hand. “See you around Avery” he waved as he and his friends walked away. I watched in confusion and noticed my heart was racing, I tore my eyes away and continued pulling my luggage. You would think he was a gentleman and would help a damsel in distress, none of the boys that had passed me had helped Once I had reached the third floor, I cheered myself up and began searching for my room number, 74. I walked down the aisle avoiding eye contact with anyone, did I just see people with their tongues inside each other's mouth, in the middle of a walkway?

2 degrees Fahrenheit. I fumbled for my phone, intending to call for an ambulance. As it powered on, a deluge of messages poured in, all from Henry, reaching out from an unknown number, each text more anxious than the last, asking for my whereabouts. [Selena, why'd you block me? Why's your phone off?] [Wren mentioned you're overseas, is that for real? Did you really forget today was supposed to be our second 'I do'?] [Is it because of that mess with Melanie you're upset? It's all lies, babe. Can't we just cool off?]

She observed that the logo of Tinder's Corp featured bold, black lettering against a white background with a blue outline and an abstract symbol of a building. She would have gotten a closer look at it if it wasn’t 10 feet above her height. Ella joined her a few minutes later, and they both walked in, almost at the elevator. “OMG!” Ella exclaimed and paused. “What happened?” Sarah concerned. “I forgot to tell you something.” She recalled. Just as she was about to talk, Dan passed through the entrance door. Sarah froze, and Ella traced Sarah’s eyes to Dan. “Is he walking towards us?” Sarah asked Ella.

“Give me something useful” “There is a storage facility just off of route three seventy six, I forget the name. But it’s the only one with drive up service and brown doors. The unit number is her birthday so you can’t miss it. Everything you need to know to find her is in there”, he says. As I get up to leave he says, “and Jonny, bring a lock cutter and hurry your ass up! I’ve known Tray since he was in kindergarten, and he is a vengeful prick. Who knows what he’d do to the one who got away according to him, if given enough time alone with her”!

Burning a hole between my shoulder blades. My hand is on the door handle when turn back. "Your boys," I start. "You had three of them. Where's the third one?" Tristan's face goes blank. Then something flickers across it. Something raw. "Dead." The word slams into me. The hounds sense it too. They whine. Low. Mournful. Press closer to Tristan. He rubs their heads affectionately like they're all that's keeping him from falling apart. A pack.

"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?"

Only this time, they brought reinforcement, the third girlfriend. Lisa slammed her palm against my table. Hard. Plates rattled. I kept eating. Silence can bruise louder than a slap. “You thought you could embarrass us and get away with it?” Lisa demanded. I chewed slowly. Swallowed. Then lifted my gaze to the three of them. I let my eyes linger on the unfamiliar girl. “I see you brought an extra minion today.” The third girl blinked. “What?” Susan scoffed. “So you think you’re all that now?”

Before she could catch her breath, Tiana lunged at her and strangled her neck. "You damned old hag!" she shrieked. "How dare you put the house up as collateral? This house was supposed to be my son's!" I floated midair, watching their chaos unfurl like a spectator at play. In fact, I had already discovered Dorothy's gambling habit three years ago. But before I could tell Andrew, he dragged me off to the countryside. Now, it all made sense. Three years ago, Dorothy had lied that she saw Stella push Tiana down the stairs because she'd been afraid that I'd expose her gambling addiction. She acted first, using the lie to drive me and Stella away.

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.