When The Third Wheel Strikes Back Webnovel Novels & Stories

The silence, as our eyes shifted from her retreating figure back to the message, lasted for as long as it took Maya, looming unnoticed behind us, to formulate the perfect accent to the revelation occurring. “‘One plus one equals three’ . . . You are the third, then! We could only hope.”

How on earth would she get out of this body? There she lay on the bed, like all hopes had been lost, as she awaited his return. A couple of moments later, the door opened, and he came back carrying what seemed to be a big book. Now he set it aside as he came to set her in an upright position, using a pillow to support her back. He then went to grab the big book he had come in with and dropped it off on her lap. She looked confused. "What is this?" she demanded. "Proof of my loyalty," he said to her, and then she turned to look at the book.

He continued shopping and later pushed his cart to line up. As he lined up to pay, he was surprised to see the girl from earlier in front of him. She was still beaming when she saw him and she excitedly introduced her friend. It was another girl holding their cart and her back was facing Caspien. She's quite tall, he noticed. However, when the other girl turned around, Caspien's eyes widened in surprise – it was the girl who had slapped him at the bar! That girl was smiling as she turned to face him but her smile vanished.

Zelena. I opened my eyes slowly. The sun was already shining brightly through the window. I reached my arm behind me and felt around the bed. I sat up quickly and looked around the room. Gunner wasn’t there. I took a deep breath and yawned stretching my arms out. Wait, my chest didn’t hurt. I twisted my back from side to side waving my arms in the air, my ribs didn’t hurt at all. I got up from the bed and walked around the room, still no pain. I noticed the bookshelf and decided to take a look. There were so many books, some with older worn covers and others newer looking. I picked up a small red book and read the cover ‘A Lycanthropy Reader; WEREWOLVES IN WESTERN CULTURE’. I flicked through

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she asked with a bit of a stammer when she heard some of the not-so-quiet gossip of some humans in the first three rows we passed. They were whispering to themselves about how cheap and out of place she looked and how she was embarrassing me and that I would soon kick her out. Her hearing and being uncomfortable about what they were saying gave me a bit of joy because it meant that her werewolf abilities were starting to kick in because the girls were not so loud for normal humans to hear what they were saying. I shot the useless whores a deathly look accompanied by a deceiving smile that shut them up. I also signaled for my Beta who was in god knows where to find out where the three fools w

She always caught her first. She ran around and toward where Mariella was. Alarmed by the scene, Mariella ran toward her as well. Juno was making me do the laps I had ditched this morning. Mariella and I surrounded her from both sides while she paused and twisted her head to look at both of us. In haste, Mariella crashed with me, her forehead hitting my chin while that errant dog slipped from between us. Mariella winced in pain, clasped her head, and fell to the ground, her back pressed to the grass.

I'm alive. I died after I was betrayed, but now I'm back. And I'll make sure no one can hurt me again. Not my sister. Not my husband.

“It will break, and you will break with it.” “Not today,” I said, and drove my claws into its chest. The scream that followed shook dust from the chains above, but the song died with it. The others shrieked once, then dissolved into black mist that retreated down the tunnel as fast as it had come. Silence crashed over the chamber. The stranger looked at the chains, then at me. “The second blow has been turned. For now.” Seren sheathed her blade. “And the third?” The stranger’s gaze didn’t leave me. “The third isn’t a fight.”

Jenny's gaze kept shifting. First, confusion, then hatred. In the end, all that was left was regret. She gritted her teeth. Her roommates panicked. "Jenny, did you or did you not steal Eve's products? Tell the truth!" "Yes, at this point, what is more important than our beautiful faces?" Jenny finally lost it and slumped onto a chair. Tears fell. This time, it was genuine remorse. "I-It was me! I was the one who stole it!"