Iconic Trio Novels & Stories

I mean in a strange way it fit into the story of the trio. The trio. I call them the trio, Kellen, Lamia, and Mike because everything started with them. And everything that was happening now involved the three of them. Including me and Zane.

Kael lurked at the edge, his sneer visible even from afar. "People of the packs," Thorne intoned, his voice amplified by the arena's acoustics. "The Crownbond has returned, binding these three: Isaak of the North, Rhaedon of the South, and Sierra, the heart of the triad. To prove its purity, they submit to the Blood Trial. Witness their dominance, their unity!"

Together, the three of us advanced, overcoming countless difficulties and challenges. Subsequently, the three of us decided to form a business alliance, creating a true empire of our own. In the business world, we became three major young icons, each with our own unique style and strength, but united by a common goal—reaching even greater success together. Our collaboration drew the attention of the entire business community, and our names were frequently mentioned in major business forums and conferences, becoming legendary figures in their own right.

Together, they would safeguard their pack. Jasper's shoulders squared, his eyes locking onto Athena's. "I know I can count on you. On both of you." His voice carried a deep gratitude. The Alpha's den, once filled with worry, now radiated determination. Athena, Jasper, and Tristan formed an unbreakable triangle, united in their quest to protect their pack. In the silence, Athena's thoughts merged with Tristan's. Their love and loyalty would forge an impenetrable shield around their pack, defending against all threats.

The city thrummed, a glittering tapestry of steel and light stretching into the inky expanse of night. Its pulse beat loudest in the high-rises, where fortunes shifted and lives intertwined. Tonight, the celebrated penthouse suite of the Grand Olympia Hotel shimmered with an extra layer of opulence, hosting the joint thirtieth birthday bash for the notorious Thorne triplets. Damon, the CEO whose empire spanned continents; Elias, the artist whose controversial pieces commanded astronomical sums; and Kael, the athletic titan who dominated the global sports arena. Three brothers, each a formidable force, their combined presence in any room a gravitational pull.

The Blackstone triplets. They stood as one, their bodies exuding power, their presence enough to part the crowd around them. Each one was striking in his own right - Damien, the quarterback, tall and imposing with the intensity of a leader; Dylan, the wide receiver, lean and fast, with a grin that could melt hearts and spark flames; and Dean, the linebacker, broad-shouldered, a force of nature who commanded attention the moment he entered any room. But together, they were something else entirely. They were a unit, a force of nature, a storm that threatened to tear through her carefully built walls.

Torchlight danced across the walls, casting flickering shadows on the faces of the gathered. At the forefront, Alpha King Lukarian stood tall, his triplet sons flanking him. Blaze's fiery mane cascaded down his back, Storm's piercing gaze seemed to see right through the crowd, and Rain's gentle smile put even the most restless at ease. The triplet Alphas wore matching black robes, embroidered with intricate silver threads, symbolizing their royal lineage. Behind them, a massive stone pedestal supported the coveted Triple Crowns, Their gemstones glinting like stars. Lukarian's proud gaze swept the crowd before settling on his sons.

Hailey’s POV I stood rooted to the spot, contemplating whether I should leave or stay back like Trent had asked me to. Hades’ anger made me hesitant and truth be told, he was the only triplet I was immensely afraid of. When wouldn’t move or wouldn’t turn back to them, Savannah scoffed. I didn’t need to see her face to know that she was rolling her eyes. With her excessively fake high-pitched voice, she exclaimed; “Hades baby, please let’s go. I have no idea why your brother has taken a likeness to the slave.”

Or my ancestor? “Kaiden, Damien, it's time,” Zeke said and my brows furrowed but they all walked up to each other and grasped their hands. My eyes widened at what they were initiating, this was the sign of the Triad Pact- they were creating the union of Alpha, Beta, and Shadow. The winds picked up around them as Zeke whispered some words and they all repeated it twice and as it began to settle, I saw three crescent rings appear on their forehead before it disappeared.

"My rightful place as Alpha. My territory. My power. The triplets took all of that when they banished me." "And you think I can help you get it back?" "I know you can," I said firmly. "You're stronger than all three of them combined now. With your power and my pack, we can take back what's mine." It wasn't a lie, exactly. We could certainly destroy the triplets with Liora's help. But that was just the beginning of what I had planned. "I'll need time to think," she said. "Of course. Stay with us as long as you need. Learn from us. Grow stronger."