Smoke and Mirrors

Smoke and Mirrors

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Fain has always had a small group group of friends he can trust. So small he could could count them all on one hand and two on a good day. He and his friends are currently plotting a war against his power crazed uncle, who would definitely love nothing more than to see his head mounted over his fireplace. Fain and his friends are running out of time for this upcoming war and are missing an important part to this careful trap they're setting. Fain thinks this last piece can be accomplished through his childhood friend. The only problem is, with friends who share his same trust issues, can they come to believe this so-called childhood friend who has never been mentioned and sounds too good to be true. Eve is a red haired vixen who gets what she wants when she wants it. As the older twin, by two minutes, she definitely makes sure its never forgotten. She's stronger, smarter, and faster than a lot of dangerous races put together and knows it. With a fierce loyalty to her only living family, she has a big bone to pick with Fain's uncle. She will do anything at any cost to see his blood run from her sword. But will this be the same case when she finds out exactly what these costs are? -ON SHORT HIATUS-
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Theodore Vales 🌸 Do you really hate each other? Because I don't think you do. I've seen hatred before. It is clean. Sharp. Cold. What you two have is anything but. It is fire, restless and consuming. It is tension so thick the air trembles when you walk into the same room. It is silence heavy with everything unsaid, every word buried because neither of you knows how to bleed without drawing blood. And yet-when you reach for me, both of you, your hands brush too close. Your eyes flicker not just to me but to each other, even if only for a second. You think I don't notice, but I do. I notice the longing beneath the fury, the way your anger is only the shadow of something deeper. You both want me. And I-I want you both. But maybe it was never only about me. Maybe it has always been about 'us'. Three. A number most would call too much. Too messy. Too impossible. And yet, in the way you breathe, in the way you break, in the way you burn-I see it. Three is the only way this story could ever be told. So I'll ask again. Do you really hate each other? Or is hate just another word for everything you're too afraid to confess? A story of rivals, longing, and the kind of love that breaks all rules. 🌸🌸🌸☁☁☁🌸🌸🌸 ⚠️ Viewer's Discretion is Advised ⚠️ This story contains mature themes and is intended for adult audiences. Trigger / Content Warnings: Explicit romance & intimacy❤‍🔥 Polyamory / Throuple dynamics (M×M×M) Jealousy, possessiveness, and intense emotional conflict Mafia elements (power dynamics, violence references) Strong language & sarcasm galore Emotional angst, heartbreak, healing Aftercare, vulnerability, messy love Read at your own risk 💫 #ThroupleRomanceNovel #MxMxM #SoulmateAU #IntenseRomance #ChaoticLoveTriangle #Polyamory #AngstAndAftercare #EnemiesToLovers #SlowBurnButSpicy #QueerRomance #DarkRomanceVibes

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