Bad Touch Trio Hetalia Novels & Stories

And Jocelyn was sure Shawn wasn't pure Indonesian, judging by the color of his brown hair and green eyes. For that, Jocelyn could be a little grateful compared to being faced with a friend who was more like a thug beside Shawn. His look seemed really unpromising. He was messy and looked dirty. Not only was his hair and skin a little filthy, his clothes that were ripped in several parts also made Jocelyn lose her appetite. "Sorry to bother you. I just want to visit," said Jocelyn, opening the conversation. Shawn said nothing. May, a red-haired girl with an emo cut and piercings on nose and chin, was the first to respond, "Oh..., who are you?"

I screamed at the top of my lungs and turned around to leave. Just a few steps away, I heard painful groans and worried murmurs from behind me. I snapped my head back to see the three triplets aggressively rubbing their hands on their chest as if they were feeling a sharp pain there. This means one thing, the bond is refusing to break. My heart sank as it became clear that I was getting a mating pull with the most powerful and wealthiest students in this school. All three of them. The Moon Goddess must be playing games with me

As for the boss, he really was dealt with, given the punishment he deserved: death by hanging for adopting the Dark Hearts royal triplets. And then, for their unique polyamorous family, everything had turned out more perfect than they ever dreamed. In the beginning, the traditional pack elders had raised countless questions and doubts about one woman sharing three brothers. Debbie was mated to Rex, but she became legally bound to River and Rain as well. She was the Luna of the pack. Even after the passing of the Grand Alpha, nobody objected.

“It’s okay if you can’t tell us apart. No one can, except our mate.” He looked at the woman adoringly. I felt a pang in my chest. I hoped when the day came, I could look at my mate like that. “Alpha Kai Valko,” the last triplet said. His hair was styled in a messy pompadour that suited him. Another handshake. “And this is our mate and Luna, Thea Lyall.” Our eyes met, and she looked at me with a curious expression as she held out her hand. “A pleasure to meet you, Luna,” I said, shaking her hand.

Chapter Three Author’s Narration The last thing that the triplets ever imagined was the fact that they would be mated to Renee, the same woman whom they considered a murderer and a pretentious being who used her blindness as a facade to act as a saint even though she was purely evil! To Lennox, Levi, and Louis, only evil would be used to cure evil and by evil, they meant—Renee. Lennox, Levi, and Louis were made to leave the country shortly after their mum passed away after battling cancer for years. Their father, who was the Alpha of the Eclipse moon pack, was more bothered about the issue of the pack than caring about his family.

“There are only three known triadic bondings recorded in supernatural history. And all of them ended in war. Or coronation.” I stared at him. “What are you saying?” “I’m saying,” he growled, “this isn’t a bond of mates. It’s a trinity. Power, heart, and soul.” “And when one is threatened…” Xanden added, voice tight with realization, “the others rise.” I swallowed, trying to process it—but something else was stirring now. A vision. A memory that wasn’t mine—but maybe belonged to the sea. Or to blood. I saw a throne carved of coral and bone.

he bellowed. "We are sick and tired of all your terrible machinations!"Aris blurted out. "I won't take it lightly with you if what you came here to do is just to insult us. "He warned. "We respect you that's why we have come to tell you this in person. Your plan to make Santrir the ruler of my pack will never be possible because he can never be an Alpha. The rule clearly states that he has to defeat me in a battle to become the Alpha "I informed them.

For years they had been building the perfect plan,perfect day,perfect army,perfect weapon to kill the Tribrid. The weapon was a black stake inscribed with the their blood. Eli's, Liliana's, Mirabelle's and Beaumont's. And the perfect wielder of the weapon,Dahlia. Dahlia met with the Trios after Greece's death. She knew she would be no match against the Tribrid alone,hence,she formed an alliance with the Trios. "Pardon me for being late!. I had urgent work to attend to." Dahlia thumped on her sole humbly before taking a seat amongst the round table.

I’d spent an hour in front of the mirror, masking the dark circles under my eyes with expensive concealer and letting my blonde curls fall over my shoulders in a defiant wave. "Hey, Charity—I mean, Daniels," a voice whispered. I turned to see Tatiana Volkov, Aienna Cross, and Hria Blake. The triplets' usual rotation. They looked miserable, their eyes red-rimmed despite their heavy makeup. "Are you okay?" I asked, setting the tray down on a side table. "They dumped us," Hria blurted out, her bottom lip trembling. "All three of them. This morning. Over an encrypted text."

He moved toward a sleek black car that had appeared at the edge of the compound, its polished surface absurdly out of place among the decay. I was left standing there alone, my mind reeling with revelations that gave me even more reasons to hate the Alpha Trio. The anger burned hotter now, fueled by this new understanding of just how badly they’d failed their people. Now more than ever, I didn’t want to lay eyes on any of them, not Dominic with his commanding presence, not Kieran with his intimidating power, and certainly not Asher with whatever games he was undoubtedly planning.