Musketeers Novels & Stories

Shortly, the white fur Musketeers walked in and all eyes diverted to their path, as they walked in with so much glamor. They were the most troublesome bullies of Great lake high. Royalty, Gina, Phoebe, and Nora. were best of friends, and as a result of the complexion of their fur which was all white. They nicknamed themselves the white fur Musketeers. They came from a well-known family of werewolf warriors, Royalty's father was the supreme beta and his brother Luca is the Beta. This is why Royalty acts like a spoilt brat all the time. They walked in with Royalty in front and the rest of the three standing behind her. She came an

He placed a Glock in my hands and I checked the gazette smirking to myself that tis was way more than I needed to kill those fuckers. “Come on, we have to move”, I nudged the kid and we both moved to the large as fuck old boiler shielding us from sight. “Jack? Jaaack, you alive boy?” The first man peaked his head in and from where I was one shot to the head was enough. And before the guy with the golden tooth could get inside the room further, one shot to his bald head and he fell to the ground like a bug. It didn’t take time before the other four musketeers joined in on the party.

CHAPTER 1 The Knights MC The Knights Motorcycle Club is made up of 18 guys retired from special forces, thier name is Knights MC. Due to their love of motorcycles and wanting to continue the team mentality like they had when they served, the club was born. They have three teams of six men each. They call them teams A, B, and C. Team A has Prez, Scribe, Cash, Doc, Chopper, and Data on it. Team B includes VP, Soldier, Rocket, Patch, Edge, and Hacker. Team C has Radar, Tracker, Ace, Navy, Jammer, and Gamer on it.

He bowed before leaving, and then he left before pausing at the door. “It slipped my mind, master, but the musketeers requested to see you.” He informed. “Where are they now?” “In the garden.” “By this time.” “It isn't quite dark milord.” After he left, I had a change of clothes and walked to the garden. The musketeers were there, having a mini picnic. “You wanted to see me.” I said as I got to where they were. “You’ve been scarce these days.” Ivana said. “And you look like you’ve lost a little weight. Come sit and have something to eat.”

Three men dressed in black stormed in, their faces covered in masks. Okayy. The three musketeers. I didn’t realize how serious this was until they all brought out their guns and then… Chaos erupted. Gunshots echoed as the men opened fire, bullets ricocheting off the stone walls and sending the guests scrambling for cover. Ferdinand grabbed my arm, yanking me behind him as his men drew their weapons, returning fire. I could feel his grip tighten as he barked orders, his calm demeanor shattered. It took a moment for me to register that we were being attacked and these men were here with the intentions to kill.

I couldn't help but smile at the image of a snot-nosed little girl chasing after a reluctant Zane and Noah. "From the start, Mandy clung more onto Zane more than her own cousin," Randolph continued. "She was always going on about them being the 'three musketeers,' though I doubt the boys saw it that way." Oh, I thought with an unbidden smile appearing on my face, so earlier in the day when Mandy said everyone called them ‘the three musketeers’, it wasn't exactly so. So she was the only one who thought of them as the three musketeers!

That didn’t even count the other omegas present. Though Marina touched him first, it didn’t take the Brunette long to realize that both clan leaders were present at his back. That’s odd. Rett Burns, Auntie’s beta counterpart, was a gentle soul, and his calming presence had Azrin relaxing as the tension in his shoulders released. They both removed one blocker each and simultaneously nuzzled his cheeks in affection, even as Marina deftly unclasped and removed his collar.

I said, rather seductively and Decayed-Mouth turned to look at the three Rogues who were staring at us now. “You three!” Decayed-Mouth voiced with his decayed mouth and a confidence I hadn’t been expecting and the three Rogues flinched at the sound of his voice. “Let them be. They’re with me!” He instructed and the three musketeers immediately sauntered away saying, “Yes Skippar.” Okay, seems like Decayed-mouth got himself a name and a title around here. That could come in handy. Just then, Cayden and Daniel Joined us. Cayden stood before us and his eyes immediately trailed around my body in a scrutinizing manner. I was about to wonder why when I realized I wa

The maids reassured me with a smile, as they said that it’s gonna be okay. After hours of exhausting training, Damien and his parents entered the training grounds; and the very first thing that caught their eye was the sight of me pulling the gun’s trigger, and ended up shooting next to the bull’s eye. They looked at me with amusement, and soon after, Damien walked closer to me with a proud look on his face. “Not bad,” he smirked. I looked back at him, as I smiled. Damien’s eyes were fixed on me; not a second of turning away. We’re like lovers who hold the most genuine feelings towards each other. A model having an affair with one of the strongest mafia bosses in the world. What could be pos

I walk past him and continue to search for Zayn. I stop a couple of times to interact with other guests. I had a small talk with Robert and Linden, with Daniel hiding from me after our encounter. Unlike his brothers, they were pretty impressed that I wore such costumes. I have realized the three princes came as The Three Musketeers in which. They don't know who they are but said this is how the uniform of the soldiers wore back then. Grandfather and Francis came to the party a little later, but I was glad they joined.