The Bench Trio Novels & Stories

Trevor said to him with clenched teeth, trying to not get angry at him. The two guards continued chatting, but using a side-eye to look at the both of them. Denver looked at Trevor as he pulled out another cigarette from his pocket. He held it between his fingers and stretched his hand backward. One of the guards walked to him and lit the cigarette for him. Trevor scoffed at this and looked at them each one by one. Was this a planned thing between the three of them? Or between them and Malcolm?

My wolf rose eagerly at the thought, begging for the fight. But Nyxion didn’t move. He just stared at me, eyes dark and burning, his whole body shaking with the effort of holding himself back. The silence stretched, hot and suffocating. My chest heaved, every part of me trembling with rage, but I didn’t look away. Couldn’t. We were triplets. Three parts of one whole. Born of the same blood, raised under the same roof, bound to lead together. We had fought side by side, bled side by side, laughed and wept, and carried each other.

The tribrid in vampire territory, the anchor bonds in active proximity, the Triskelion mark burning at full brightness — all of it combining to produce the exact resonance pattern the prophecy had described as the beginning of the third phase. Not the bonding. Not the Bloodbinding. The opening. The phase where the tribrid's three natures stopped running in parallel and began to braid. He closed the ritual circle and began packing immediately. The coven could reach him by phone. He needed to be in the city before dawn. *** The private room held Brecken, Lucian, and Cade, and nobody was comfortable and nobody was pretending they were. Cade laid the items on the table one by one. The silver dag

She seduced Troy, got pregnant with his child, then orchestrated a chance encounter with Dorian, staging the perfect setup to marry upward while carrying someone else’s baby. The child was nothing more than a ticking bomb, meant to destroy both the Vantors and my life. As for Troy? He simply watched from the sidelines, then took advantage of the chaos to launch a hostile takeover of the Vantor Group. She thought she was in control, but she was nothing more than a disposable piece on someone else’s board. In court, when she heard his testimony, Summer completely lost it, screaming like a madwoman, cursing everyone who had betrayed her.

And I needed to strike when they least expected it. I knew the Triplets would be in the academy courtyard at lunch, just like every other day, sitting at their usual table. I arrived early, sitting by myself at a far table, waiting. Watching. I could already see them gathering, their heads turning, whispering among themselves. Alaric and Ranon exchanged looks as they took their seats, while Theron hesitated for a moment before walking in, clearly trying to hide his tension. I stood up, straightening my uniform. It was time.

Rose POV Soon it was time for the ceremony to begin , I was escorted by the beta of the triplets. Isaac led me towards the large double doors through which soon the command for me to arrive is heard. I follow the instruction but as soon as I start to walk down the aisle my anxiety starts to shoot up but before I could panic , I felt comforting vibes coming from my mates and I feel a little boost of confidence , for which I was really thankful.

“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 guest room on the third floor. End of the hallway on the left. I’ll be waiting for you there in ten minutes. If you don’t come, I’ll make sure Vivian knows what happened in the car this afternoon. I have a very interesting voice recording, Dewangga.” My blood rushed violently. A voice recording? When did he do that? Davian walked away without another glance, blending into the crowd of guests as if nothing had happened. I stood frozen, my fingers touching the cold key in my pocket. My head throbbed painfully. This was blackmail—a trap that could make me lose everything. The Silent Third Floor

Romeo then follows every order without question or hesitation, working with Devlin and his team to level and kill everyone in the clan. Once the location is cleansed, Devlin and Romeo return to Archer, Devlin telling Archer that the new serum works wonders and that they should try leaving the female at the compound with Kolby and Vlad and only use the serum to control him. With how quickly it had worked and how long the effects lasted. They shouldn’t need to use the serum on him very often, maybe just once in a while, to remind him who was in charge and that he was to obey. They all then returned to the compound to regroup and catch Vlad up with what was happening and let Kolby know that Rom

I doubt I’d get any sleep tonight. The bin stopped and Dumbledore cleared his throat once again. “The choices ready. Alpha Triplets, please pick a pup.” With mixed expressions and glances here and there, they left their seats, picked a folded piece of paper, and returned on Elder Sesan’s instructions. “Open them,” Sesan said as he took his seat. The Triplets noticed me glaring at them but they spited me by opening and unfolding the papers even slower. Cannon managed to tear his paper into two and Aurora was laughing like a maniac. He smiled, shaking his head, and tried to put two and two together to find out whose name was on it.