Bad Time Trio Novels & Stories

“Oh, my, isn't that the new transfer student in Year one? Bro's having a lot of fun with the Triple A step sister. Heh, maybe the triple A aren't so terrifying after all since they allow him to get so close with her,’’ A student's voice rang from the stairs under us, and I looked away from the window before looking back at it again. “Triple A my ass. Didn't you hear the news, too, or are you living under a bridge? Everyone believes the poster's threats are real and that somehow he has evidence against the triple A,’’ Another replied. “I heard one of the Triple A is a member of a gang, ugh, so terrifying,” A third voice came in. “Where did you get that from?” The first asked. “The poster uplo

I remembered when I had training with Aron when it was my witch part that was present, in the middle of the training he decided to switch to a duel, he was not merciful at all Aron attacked me on all sides when he was really close to my face he raised his claws and was about to swipe at my neck when my hands transformed to claws at the last minute and I was able to block his attack, but it immediately retracted back. After that it has happened three more time also during intense fights. “ so it’s my turn to talk now huh” I said towards Chase sheepishly. “ yeah, I want to also know what’s going on in your life. I’m your best friend” “ I know and I’m sorry for keeping you in the dark. It’s not

Gianna and Valentina lean closer in perfect unison, their eyes wide. “What could possibly be crazier than living with three hot triplet step brothers??” Valentina asks. I bite my lip. “Okay, you remember the night before I moved? The night at the club? The handsome stranger I kissed?” I ask. Gianna gasps. “No. No way! Don't tell me…” “It's one of them” I close my eyes and groan. “It's one of the triplets.” The screen explodes in chaos. Gianna lets out a scream that's half shock, half excitement.

Draven looked up at her, his jaw set tight. "It’s the triplets," he said, his voice low and dangerous. "They just snuck out of the estate... and they took a private helicopter to follow us here." He looked at the beautiful, romantic villa, then back at her, a mix of frustration and amusement crossing his face. "It seems, Mrs. Blackwood," he sighed, though his eyes were filled with pride, "that our children have decided our honeymoon is far too boring without them. And they are landing in ten minutes."

"Who am I serving?" The door of the middle SUV opened. A guy stepped out, looking like he had just walked off a runway in Paris, except for the fact that his eyes were glowing a dangerous, predatory gold. He looked at me, and then he looked at the other two cars. Two more guys stepped out. They were identical. Sharp jawlines, messy black hair, and that same terrifying, beautiful face. The Triplet Heirs. The Blackwood brothers. Lucius, Silas, and Jax. They were the future of the werewolf world, and they were famous for being the most ruthless, arrogant, and cruel men alive.

With his hand on my elbows, supporting me, Enric stepped away but we were immediately stopped when the group of quarterbacks stood in the way. "Where do you think you're going?" Sam raised a brow. "So you wanna steal our dinner away?" one of the loan sharks stepped closer. Now it is not just me who is being cornered. "You wanna fight?" Emmanuel threatens as he loosened up his tie. All of them laughed. "You two against all of us? Do you think you can win?" says Sam, belittling the two gentlemen. Yes, the twins have a highly toned body with muscles visible even with their clothing but because the enemies are great in numbers, the chances of winning are almost zero.

“I can’t imagine that a partnership like that came about naturally.” This breaks Kesha and Rin out of their conversation and Chloe out of her self-satisfied smirk. Now everyone looks uncomfortable, but for a completely different reason than before. “That’s a pretty fucked up story.” Kesha is obviously hesitant to talk about this and my luna instincts are telling me that there is something here that requires hashing out. Man, how many damaged wolves are out there because of this hate for trios? I send a quick prayer to Selene for strength for them to tell their story and for me to hear it and support them through it.

Trav and Wayne were dancing with some girls, and now I felt like the bad guy. I requested a couple of songs and decided to hang out on stage, watching my brothers' upcoming one-night stands. • ────── ✾ ────── • The fun ended when we had to face reality. Besides the terrible hangover, the triplets would be seeing mom. The last time they came was in March, which left a long period with many new features. However, like me, they accepted this and I think they also wanted it to end soon.

Before she could catch her breath, Tiana lunged at her and strangled her neck. "You damned old hag!" she shrieked. "How dare you put the house up as collateral? This house was supposed to be my son's!" I floated midair, watching their chaos unfurl like a spectator at play. In fact, I had already discovered Dorothy's gambling habit three years ago. But before I could tell Andrew, he dragged me off to the countryside. Now, it all made sense. Three years ago, Dorothy had lied that she saw Stella push Tiana down the stairs because she'd been afraid that I'd expose her gambling addiction. She acted first, using the lie to drive me and Stella away.

The girl wore dark green track pants and a plain fitted white blouse. Kent walked forward, noticing the dominating appeal she had. “I’m Kent Lin, model, so are my brothers,” he gestured to them and extended his hand. “Mea Del Bien, photographer,” the woman asked. “These are my friends, they’re not models.” The three women looked at her disappointed. They can’t believe that was her introduction. Before they could introduce themselves, Erric spoke from behind his brothers. “We’re hiring.” He stepped forward while taking his phone from his pocket and handing it forward. “Vacation photographer.”