A Trilogy Novels & Stories

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.

Hi! It's been a while since I posted. I've been working on some things but they aren't ready for publication yet. To clear up some things, this book, which is really a series under one title so that everything is all in the same place, is labeled as ongoing so that I can eventually add sequels, but the main book, Triplet Alphas Gifted Luna is, in fact, finished. Again, it's labeled ongoing so the sequels and spin offs which continue the story and universe can be added right after the original work's end.

“Then there's a series of werewolf lore. And last, you'll find books about the third aspect of your lineage in this section.” Uncle Apollos walks over to a bookshelf and removes a large, leather-bound tome. He opens it and turns to the first page, revealing an intricate drawing of a creature that seems to be a mix between a vampire, a werewolf, and something else entirely. “This is a Tribrid, comprising three supernatural lineages. As you can see, your ancestors were powerful beings, capable of impressive feats. Now it's time for you to learn how to harness your powers and control them.”

I’ve always hated their suits anyway. Sera looked at Kaelen, then felt the presence of Silas, and finally realized the truth. The weren't going to be about a love triangle. They were going to be about a trinity. Three souls, one destiny, and a war that would change the moon forever.

"What anchors." "Four bound to one," Lucian said quietly. The same words from the pendant. From the carving. "One born of three. The prophecy isn't metaphorical, Aria. Every tribrid in recorded history was meant to bond with four anchors , one for each nature, plus one more. Wolf. Vampire. Witch. And a fourth that doesn't correspond to any of the three natures at all." "What's the fourth."

"Triple mate bonds are extraordinarily rare. So rare that most wolves believe they're just legends. But they are real, and they follow specific rules." "What rules?" Aveline whispered. "In a triple mate bond, there is always a hierarchy." Morgana moved to the center of the room, her staff tapping against the stone floor. "Three mates, but not equal. One is the primary bond, the strongest connection. The other two are secondary bonds, real, but lesser." Silence fell like a heavy blanket. "No," Dominic said. "That's not possible. We all felt the same thing." "Did you?" Morgana challenged. "Or did you feel similar things and assume they were identical? Have you not noticed that certain emotions

That means I can't control the schedule anymore. "The Triune Claim texts," I said. "The original source documents. Not the overviews on the general collection shelves. The primary sources in the restricted archive." "What of them?" Hamlet asked. " The present day concept of a Triune Claim only refers to the link itself, "I said. "How rare it is, how it offers legal protection, and the necessity for formal declarations." I looked at Zena. "What the modern texts leave out, because the full implications were considered to destabilizing for general publication, is the true extent of what a Triune Anchor really is."