Silver Trio Novels & Stories

She smiled and pulled down her sunglasses, so he could see that she meant it with every fiber of her being. “Mummy!” The triplets shouted at the same time as they ran to meet her. Mr. Brown gushed at how cute the triplets were. They were two girls and a boy, and it was hard to tell their differences since they were wearing identical outfits. “Oh my goodness! What are your names?” He laughed as they grabbed his hand in excitement. “My name is Jenna,” The girl declared proudly, and this is “Elena and Jaden.” “Awn, you're cute.” He complimented as they giggled and ran around him.

Gabriella said and looked at Jackie. Jackie didn’t look up. She kept washing the glass. She had to have heard Gabriella. Jackie was right next to Trina. “Did you catch their names?” Trina asked. “Mandy, Candy, and Bambi. They’re the Bolton triplets,” Gabriella said in a high-pitched voice. Trina snickered. “They didn’t say it like that, did they?” “The triplet part, they did. In unison,” Gabriella answered.

He caught her easily, his hands sliding down to her waist and then down to her ass as she whispered something in his ear that made him laugh. Then Killian appeared, the third triplet, he might have been quieter than the other two but he was no less lethal. Where Royce was fire, Killian was ice. Calculating. Patient and Deadly. Maddison did not hesitate. She pulled away from Royce long enough to throw herself at Killian with the same desperate enthusiasm, her fingers tangling in his shirt as she pressed a kiss to his jaw. The rage hit me fast and I could not breathe. She knew that was what made it hurt the most!

Liam let out a soft laugh and playfully tousled my hair. "Selena, it's been ten years. You've grown distant from me!" I pretended to be annoyed and pushed his hand away. "Ugh, you've ruined my hair again!" It was as if we had been transported back to the days when the three of us were thick as thieves. Once my fever recovered, Liam stuck by my side, helping me pick up all the essentials I needed to get by.

"The historical triad Azrik describes is documented in three independent sources, two of which predate the Purge Wars and one of which is a survival record from during them, written by a Moonfire carrier who witnessed the triad's last documented instance and described it in enough detail to constitute a reliable account." "What is the third bloodline?" Draven asked. "The old records call it the Truthsong line," Elara said. "Different origin from Moonfire, different mechanism, but complementary in the specific way that produced the triad's documented capabilities." She paused. "Where Moonfire sensing detects deception and wrongness, Truthsong carries the capacity to compel honest speech. Not

Believing that the children were Nelly's siblings, the airport worker smiled and said, “Ms. Jackson, your children are very cute.” Nelly looked towards her children. She found out she was having twins during her check-up, but then found out it was triplets later on. But she loved and appreciated her triplets, she always wanted a close and loving family. “Just wait here for a moment. I’ll bring them out.” Nelly said, not feeling the need to explain more. “Okay! Take your time.” the airport worker said with a smile. “Nelly, it's fine. Grandpa is waiting just outside. We can find our way Tony said.

Matthew and Daniel patted her head: "Be good, and in a couple of days, we'll go see the Northern Lights." Hearing their words, I felt my chest tighten. I got up and moved to a corner. When I came back to my senses, Matthew, Daniel, and William had their backs to me, chatting with another professor from the department. Sarah had silently made her way to my side. My internal alarm went off. She lunged forward and grabbed my bracelet, throwing it to the ground. This bracelet contained my parents' ashes. It shattered on impact, its contents scattering, carried away by the air conditioning current.

“Marriage is a liability I cannot afford. I will seal my position as Capo by slashing the throats of anyone who speaks against me. Not by some fucking marriage. It is never going to happen. Not today ,not tomorrow,not ever, Don Silver. Using his name caught his attention and I wished it hadn’t. His eyes shot up. I saw the split second of anger on his face before the schooled mask of calm slipped back on. “ At the expense of you seat as Capo?”, he asked in a dangerously low voice. A sharp intake of breath escaped from my lips in surprise. “ You will not-“ “You don’t get to tell me what I will and will not do Kian DaSilver.You will listen and listen good.!”

Darren snorted and they laughed. I knew exactly who he was talking about. The Triplet Alphas. The ice kings of Silverstone who have never uttered a word or even spared anyone a glance since they joined Silverstone last month. Rumors had it that they were from MoonCrest Pack, a werewolf pack that was three times superior to SilverStone in both resources and power. Which made it a serious wonder what they were doing in Silverstone. They surpassed Darren in every way. Looks, brains and even talent. They were a league of their own and intimidated everyone, including Darren.

He was happy being friends with him, or so he thought. Earth became Sky's closest friend. They both studied together and suffered together while enjoying college. During their Sophomore years, it was when they met Gun in the Hardware Servicing 2 subject. Immediately they hit it off, and Gun becomes part of Skys’ and Earth’s circle of friends. They have been known as the Golden Trio ever since then. From others’ perspectives and understanding, this Golden Trio is perfect, but what they don’t know is that there is a Love Triangle between these guys.