Kingdom Hearts Trio Novels & Stories

Millent felt her heart quicken, her hand instinctively reaching for the hands of her triplets. The moment had arrived, and they were ready to face it together. "The Trial of the Heart will push you to your limits," Alpha Marcus continued, his gaze fixed on Millent and the triplets. "It will test your unwavering commitment to each other and our pack. Only by confronting the depths of your hearts will you emerge stronger and fully embrace your destiny." The pack watched with bated breath as Millent, Mike, Daniel, and Alex stepped forward, their hands intertwined, their eyes locked in a shared resolve. The Trial of the Heart awaited them, a crucible in which their bond would be forged anew.

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.

But the Syndicate hadn't come with just one suit. Twelve more harpoons whistled through the air, and behind them, a phalanx of iron soldiers marched off the ramps of the black ships. They were moving in a rigid, terrifying grid formation, their thermal sensors locked onto the Triplets. To these men, my children weren't people—they were high-output power cells. "Leo! Ace! Luna!" I shouted, my voice resonating with the frequency of the valley. "Connect!" The triplets didn't hesitate. They had been born in the shadow of a rejection, but they had been raised in the light of a Queen. They ran toward me, their small hands finding mine and each other’s.

The guardian’s eyes glowed brighter. SOUL. POWER. DESTINY. The chamber shook. Ash flinched as another crack on his arm sealed shut. Arthur’s grip tightened until it almost hurt. The guardian lowered its head. YOU THREE NOW STAND AS ONE. A TRIAD. THE FIRST IN A THOUSAND YEARS. My heart stopped. Arthur whispered, “A… triad?” Ash closed his eyes, voice trembling. “A three-fold bond. One heart shared between three people. One power source. One fate. If one of us falls—”

“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.

The power was always meant to be held by three. Three anchors. Three elements. Three forces stabilizing one another. Aria’s breath catches as she senses it too. “Ares…” she whispers. “He completes the circle.” He grips our hands harder, gold burning along his arms, jaw locked like he’s ready to fight a god hand-to-hand. But even he feels it. The shift. The click. The alignment. “Oh, goddess,” I breathe. “We’re the triad.” The goddess screams. “No........ no........no you were not meant to see this!”

Every being on Triune carried a fragment of his genetic material, but his markings were the original, the source. “Do you like them?” he asked, noticing her stare. “There are very few of us left who bear the royal thermal markings. Just wait until you emerge into the Upper. Mine will seem dull compared to what awaits you.” “I can’t wait,” she murmured. “I just need to shake these nerves. I know there’s always a chance of… well… you know.” Her voice shrank with each word. “If you’re referring to what happened during the last Final Binding,” he said, stepping toward the ledge to peer down, “trust me—it was an immense disappointment for everyone.”

Linda was quiet. "I have been going over it all night," Emma continued. "What if Sarah delivered Triplets and someone helped her hide them? Because the way Alex responded to that girl was not the way children behave with strangers. It was recognition. It was the way you act when you already know someone and you are just relieved to have found them again." Linda moved to the edge of the bed and sat down. The room was quiet enough that Emma could hear the television from the living room, the low indistinct murmur of whatever her father had switched on now that the conversation out there was finished as far as he was concerned.

ATTENTION TO ALL MY READERS! I HAVE GOOD NEWS FOR YOU! PART TWO FOR THE TRIPLETS GAME IS UPCOMING! TITLE : BLIND DATE WITH CHAD MACMILLER BLURB : The triplet sex game ended. The debt was paid. But for Chad Macmiller, the real fight is just beginning. His brother Thane took everything — his company, his power, his name — by starting a new triplet game with deadlier rules. Chad was foolish enough to play.

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