When The Third Wheel Strikes Back Webnovel Novels & Stories

As I was about to turn around and walk away, a voice stopped me. "So, you're smart after all, little mouse," I turned to see Dylan and his friends walking towards us, and I felt a sharp pain in my head, as if someone was hitting my head with a hammer. Then, a series of images flashed in my head, and I remembered everything. Dylan called me up to the roof on game night and pushed me off the building. That jerk tried to kill me! Once the pain passed, I moved my gaze to him, trying to hold myself back from lunging at him. "Say that one more time, and I will punch you in the face," I snapped.

As if waiting in the wings, a young woman who I guessed to be in her mid-twenties quickly scooted in front of her. Dropping to her knees before the formidable woman, she said, “Yes, my queen. How can I serve you?” Gesturing for the new arrival to rise to her feet, the queen said in a firm and steady tone, “Jassy, this is Esmerelda from the third dimension. She requires training to enhance her magical abilities.” The woman the queen had just called Jassy looked directly at me and smiled. “Her perimeter is full and healthy looking.” Queen Mila gave a knowing smile and a short nod. “I agree. Take her to the compound and work with her. She is to go on mission to find Melissa.”

We're going to spend the rest of our lives together and I can't fucking wait. That's the end 😭 It's been one hell of a ride and I can't thank you all enough for reading to the end and voting and commenting. Thank you to my early gang badbunnyrabit RoyaleGates hellomy20 who make me so excited to wait for their comments on an chapter! I can't tag everyone again but if you've commented you've made my day 😌. Next up is Damian's book, The Mafia Have Feelings Too. I'll post the character chapter so you can add it to you library if you're interested in reading it. You'll see Marcus, Nathan and Cole there too 😉

They left the two girls, Vivian and I, on the ship. Vivian wanted to steal all the supplies and sneak away. After being discovered by me, all the supplies fell into the ice crevices while we fought. "Satisfied? No one can leave now. It's all your fault." In the distance, a rescue ship was coming towards us. Without a bit of hesitation, Vivian directly picked up the hemp rope on the side and strangled me. After I fell unconscious, she stabbed me with the knife. Fearing that people would recognize me, she ruined my face.

They’re not here to kill me. They’re here to play. I swallow hard and force myself to stand tall. “Stay back,” I warn, voice steady despite the tremor in my limbs. “I’ll fight.” They laugh. The third rogue—a massive brute with a scar down his cheek—lunges first. I try to dodge, but he’s too fast. His hand closes around my wrist, twisting it painfully. I yelp, kicking at his legs, but another rogue grips my other arm, yanking me back.

Chapter Thirty Chaos The sound of stacking wood echoed around the courtyard. Nora wincing each time the wood was dropped, her eyes locked on Jace who was still slumped over on the ground. She shut her eyes and tried to fixate on him and see if she could hear his heart. Her heart pounding in her chest was the only sound she could hear as she fought back tears. It couldn’t end like this. She looked out over the courtyard, her heart sinking even more, her pack members struggling to not fight. Every time one of them moved so much as moved an inch, the guards fired the wolfbane poisoned water onto them. The moon starts to peek out against the sunset. She squeezed her eyes shut and begged the mo

CAROLINE Maverick Thompson and I have been best friends since the day he kicked his soccer ball right into my face in third grade. I remember everything about that day. The way the ball hit me so hard my glasses flew off and shattered on the concrete. The blood pouring from my nose and how Maverick cried harder than I did, even though I was the one bleeding. We sat together in the nurse's office while she cleaned my face and called our parents. That's when we made the three rules.

He came again. Harder this time - the second strike from a wolf who had not yet put down the opponent with the first and was just warming up. He was going for the throat, that’s the killing move, the one that makes it over quickly. I rolled over, took the blow on my shoulder instead, felt sharp, acute pain of it and went on. Third strike. This time, I didn’t take it. I faced it.

Lastly, I'm so grateful for each one of my readers, you guy are as loyal as they come and I'm honestly very blessed, enjoyed dreading each comment and each review. oh before I forget, yeah, book 3 is based largely on some element san factors of book 1, so if you haven't read it yet, it would probably be in your best interest to get that covered. It is a small prequel of around 56k words, give or take. enjoy and have a great day!

"Because now I can do this." Before I have a chance to turn around, something strikes me behind the head, and I feel my body crumple to the ground, unconsciousness whisking me away. I'm not sure how much time has passed when I finally wake. My head pounds incessantly, as my eyes slowly blink open. I'm lying on a couch, facing a large window that shows of an impressive city view. Scarlet Province. Fuck. “Grey?” I call out weakly, pulling myself into sitting position, resting my palm against my head. He hit me good...Or at least, whoever he had with him had hit me good.