Los Tres Hermanos Novels & Stories

Or theirs, I'm more worried if I'm going to live up to whatever expectations are going to be. Am I going to live up to the reputation that they will start to gain as they start t do more missions and get deeper into the dark seedy underbelly of drugs, sex and money. I know that the Lopez brothers are known for being sick in the head for their twisted games and underground maze that's used for torturing those who cross them. I mean they literally just held a whole big announcement of their engagement and killed a few people. Even Indi joined in on the games.

"Since birth, actually. We're triplets, but our bond is different. We're connected in a way that most people wouldn't understand." I blinked again while trying to wrap my head around what he was saying. One Luna for three Alphas? That wasn't something we had ever covered in biology or any book I have read, for that matter. "So..." I began. "You're saying the three of you will all share a mate?" Jason gave me a sneaky smile and then sat forward to stretch his arms. "Mhm. And when she comes into our lives, we'll all know." That swirled something strange in my chest.

It was really third brother. third brother is a liar. He promised to keep it a secret for himself. Max rubbed her head and said, "you don't have to blame your third brother. Yesterday, your third brother was forced by me to say that he won't be my brother anymore. He helped you annoy me." Amy was shocked. It seemed that Max Brother and third brother had a bad time last night. "Then how did you persuade him in the end?" "One crying, two crying, three hanging." Amy disdained, "it's okay if you don't want to tell me. Why are you lying?"

Then, Mercer spoke up, "Who else could it be? Of course, it's missing the birthdates of Matias' family!" As soon as these words were spoken, the room fell into a deathly silence. The three Ward brothers were the eldest, Matias, the second, Mercer, and the third, Mika. The three brothers were highly influential in political and business circles and ruled the three northeastern provinces! However, they were cousins. Mercer and Mika's fathers had passed away long ago, while Matias' father had died five years ago. Just then, Mercer's phone rang. It was Matias!

"When you first came here, you told me, 'Little girl, the CEO's office isn't a playground. You can get lost and go play now.'" I tilted my head. "Guess who should be the one to get lost now?" Erin glared at me, her eyes reddening, but not a single tear fell. Her facade of an elite woman was still hanging on by a thread, even though everyone had already seen through it. "Trina." Her lips moved, forcing a distorted smile. "You think you've won? You're just counting on your three brothers having your back." I interrupted her, "Yes. I do count on my three brothers having my back. They spoil me, pamper me, and protect me. I'm the pampered little princess of the Sheffield family."

My brow raised, “oh?” “Yes. We got to hear what our stupid nephew did to you earlier today. Accept our condolences for the loss of your friend.” I stepped back looking at them when it suddenly clicked - Brothers! Rhys, Asher and Declan. I have heard those names several times before - from Maria most especially. They were the triplets. The Alpha's brothers. “Thank you,” I said, lifting my chin, “but I do not need your condolences.” “We respect that.” Asher cut in, “but we believe we can offer you something you need.”

Within the Cavendish royal family, the strongest pillars they had were Atticus, Cormac, and Asher. In the world of Holtrien's elite clans, the three brothers were known as the Three Tigers, a rare combination of blood, brains, and raw ability under one roof. Atticus, as the one carrying the weight of leading the family, carried himself with a no-nonsense, straight-backed seriousness. Cormac and Asher, on the other hand, looked the part of dependable pillars in public. However, behind closed doors, the two of them were an absolute comedy duo.

"You're in your finals?" "Yeah," he said, his eyes returned to me. "Should have been done a year ago, but we skipped a year to handle something." "We?" I asked. Sofia grinned so wide i was concerned her lips would tear, she moved forward with a wicked glint in her eyes. "They’re triplets, Jasmine. The most famous and most dangerous set of brothers on campus." The room felt like it was spinning. "Triplets?" I looked at Caspian, trying to imagine two more of him. One was already enough to set my entire world on fire. The thought of three made my head light.

"Actually, in a way, you have three." Wren's eyes went wide with immediate, delighted surprise. "Three." "It's complicated," I admitted, choosing my words with the particular care this conversation deserved. "They're brothers. Triplets, which means they look almost exactly alike. And a long time ago, before you were born, something happened that meant they weren't able to be part of our lives." "What happened."

Every time I slept with Jennifer Brooks, I noticed that she had changed the sheets. After we finished one night, I finally asked her about it. Jennifer traced her fingers across my chest and gave me a gentle smile. "Obviously, it's because your good friend sweats so much. Every time, right before you and I do it, he gets jealous and insists on going first. I never knew a man could sweat that much during sex until I met him." My mind went blank. I stared at her in disbelief. "What did you just say?" She met my gaze, her lips curved into something that wasn't quite a smile. "Connor, your father was tortured to death in bed by the women your mother hired, not by me. So every time you lie th