A Trilogy Novels & Stories

"One wrong calculation and the hull shears in half." "I don't make wrong calculations, Caleb," I replied, locking my eyes with his. The sheer, terrifying adrenaline of the impending battle, the proximity of our enemies, and the absolute certainty of what we were about to do sent a sudden, violent wave of pure, unadulterated heat straight to my womb. The triplets felt it too. The atmosphere inside the tight, blue-lit tactical room dropped in pressure, thick with a dark, suffocating wave of collective lust that made my breathing instantly turn shallow.

Pleasantries! This is Mics Artemia, the author of A Trip To Remember. This introduction note was written to advise you to read A Trip To Your Heart first before reading this one since this is a Duology. A Trip To Remember is A Trip To Your Heart's sequel. The latter is still unedited, so, I apologize for errors that you will encounter upon reading. You will find the first book on my profile page, with the same theme as the book cover of A Trip To Remember.

"So what you gonna do?. You twos always act like them boyfriend and girlfriend. This feels like you done broke up" "She ain't dating her cousin". "I never said she was". "I think imma keep pressing on him, he'll ignore me if i go to the trap so I'll have to go to the house". "I see you glowing", Heaven commented. "So we heard you fucking Bells?", Nevaeh looked at Tiesha. Tiesha sighed and licked her lips. "Yeah, she fucking him". "You're fucking them biggest TrapKing, how does it feel?". Tiesha shrugged and they rolled their eyes.

He gave a slow, respectful nod. Elder Grendel grunted, a sound that might have been approval. Lyra the witch watched me, her fiery hair flickering. "Three domains. Interlocking. It is… a novel approach for shifters. Can three wills truly share a throne without it cracking?" Noah answered, his hand finding mine, his other clapping Neal's shoulder. "It is not one throne. It is one realm. And we are not three wills. We are one bond in three bodies. The Triarchy is the expression of that bond."

"Stronger than I expected at this stage." "You can see it?" Dane asks, his tone a bit awestruck. "One of my gifts," she confirms. "Seeing connections between people, especially those touched by the Goddess." "And we are?" I can't help asking. "Touched by the Goddess?" Her smile deepens slightly. "The triad is one of the oldest divine patterns, Fin. Three points creating perfect balance. Foundation, connection, manifestation. Of course it's touched by the divine." "You knew about this," Liam says, not a question but an accusation. "About our bloodlines forming the triad. About what it means."

"We just ensured you'd be in the right place when it happened." "This is insane," Rick muttered, though he continued reading through the supernatural case files with obvious fascination. "This is necessary," Mendoza replied, “besides three Alpha bloodlines don’t come together at once more then in a century and there isn’t documentation so you three are going to be writing the manual for the next triad.” The weight of that responsibility settled over them like a lead blanket. Casie exchanged glances with both her mates, feeling their shared apprehension through the bonds. "Writing the manual," she repeated slowly. "For future triads that may or may not exist."

Beatrix states. How is that possible? There has never been a tribrid in our histories and we have traced our histories as far back as possible, preparing for the perfect time to strike! What does this mean for our plans? Surely it wouldn’t change anything, but I swear to the Goddess that if there is some obscure prophecy about some dumbass tribrid I’m going to pitch myself off a cliff. “So, what does that have to do with us and our plans?” Silas asks, breaking the silence.

Brandon's p.o.v "One more round of push-ups." I said loudly to the warriors. They hesitated then got on the ground to do as I had instructed. Christopher approached me and stood beside me. "What is it?" I asked without facing him. "Alpha, we have received two more requests today. Our neighboring packs would like to form an alliance with our pack, this time one of the pack is willing to trade their only twin alpha daughters to the both of you, while the other one is offering you more female omegas from their pack." He answered with a slight bow.

and with that we focused on our breakfast. After breakfast Evie and I went to a river that was nearby to wash up... we packed our stuffs and started our journey with me carrying all the heavy stuffs and Evie carrying just her bow and arrow. The castle of Maridul (Third person pov) All the witches were gathered in the hall as instructed by the Maria(the head of the witches)... "I gathered all of you here because our positions are being threatened by the tribrid prince, he is headed our way and is getting stronger everyday" she paused to catch her breath then she continued "he need's to be stopped as quickly as possible by any means necessary, so I want you my fellow witches to hunt him down a

My parents were a part of a Triad that were the only ones that had a single Triad baby that lived. I have two sisters, Emerald age seventeen and Nephrite age sixteen, and one brother, Zircon age twelve. I was the only true Triad child of all three of our parents. “Sapphire. We are not trying to make you do something that you don’t want to do, but if you want to find your mate this is something you will have to do. The High Priestess and Dravo Darkfang will be going with you and Maxia Voltage and a few knights. We do hope that you will go with them and find where you are needed and belong,” Alpha Logan said as Luna Morgan came up to me and embraced me softly.