Mira Trinity Seven Novels & Stories

I had two heartbeats to celebrate. I didn't see him watch me all the way to the elevator. Didn't hear the phone go back to his ear the second the doors shut. "That's her." Quiet. Flat. "Mira Castellan, and she is pregnant." A pause. "Dig into her. Background, connections, every secret she's got buried. "Another pause, longer. "She's worth more than we thought; she may be the key to bringing down the Wrexley brothers."

Mira wiped off her tears, “pardon me, so sorry for making a mess. I can be really forgetful of my environment sometimes.” “No, it's fine. When one is hurt, it's best to cry, only then would it be known that you are in pain.” “Thank you so much.” She grinned at him. “I am Mira Madison.” “Declan Stolkhom. It's a pleasure to meet you.” She nodded, “I will take my leave now.”

But she never did. Then there was the secret no one knew. The secret that followed me every single day. The reason I couldn't stand looking into her eyes for too long. Years ago, when Maria was almost old enough for her first shift, our pack healer gave her a rare herbal tonic. It was meant to strengthen a young wolf before it awakened. Mom left it on the kitchen table. I remember staring at the bottle. Everyone was excited. Everyone kept talking about how, once Maria shifted, she'd probably be stronger than anyone expected.

“Even though I’m poor, I still have my pride. I won’t let anyone humiliate me like this. “Jeremy, only you’ll be able to help me.” Bailey sobbed pitifully, and it was easy to sympathize with her. Jeremy immediately walked toward her. He hugged her and patted her back in comfort. Then, he turned around to scold me. “No matter what the truth is, I don’t intend to see a repeat of this. “Bailey’s in shock. I have to take care of her. You don’t have to come back here for a while. She’ll be triggered when she sees you.” He did not trust me after seven years together.

Mira’s eyes watered as she stared deep into Stefan’s eyes. “Yes, cupcake. I didn't leave. I promised to stay, I promised never to leave.” “Thank you,” Mira appreciated, with teary-eyed and stefan smiled. “What are you so grateful for?” “Your intentionality,” she replied happily, and Stefan smiled. “I promised I was going to stick with you, didn't I?” “Yes. But you stayed. For how long?” “For seven months,” Stefan replied, and Mira’s eyes widened. “I… I.. I have been here for seven months?”

But because Sebastian was a man who moved toward what moved toward him — and Tovia, loving him silently, had never moved. Mira had moved. Directly, intentionally, at an altar in front of two hundred people, in the specific unmistakable way of a woman who had decided and was not going to pretend otherwise. That was the whole story. That had always been the whole story. Tovia picked up her cold coffee and drank it anyway. “We need to call the counsel,” Mira said. Sebastian nodded. “And investigators. Before Nolan has any indication that this exists.” He looked at Selene. “Are you willing to speak to them directly?”

Hera said, her jaw winding impossibly tight. "Let's see how Reid reacts if I return your dead body to him," Mira purred, twirling a strand of my hair around her finger. "His precious little slave," Hera taunted. "When this is over, you'll be calling me Luna," I said, a smirk lifting the corner of my mouth. "Don't forget what happened the last time you underestimated me," I reminded Mira. "The use of Silver during the Luna Trials will get you disqualified," Mira said, a hint of fear flickering behind her eyes.

Mira smirked and continued chopping her vegetables. “You are issuing an arrest? What is wrong with you?” I reduced my tone. “Harry, I grew soft. I forgot about the pains he put me through but after his meeting with me today, I know exactly what I am doing”. She opened the pressure pot and poured the vegetables in it. “Mira, this is my brother, your husband. Your new life and your reputation. Do you want to gamble with all that?” I asked softly. She looked at me and pointed a knife at me. “Stay away from this fight or I will drag you down the hill”.