The Dark Trio Novels & Stories

"I've come bearing good news, Michael's trial ended today and he was found guilty. He will never see the light of day again." For the past few months Asher had been sure to update Summer on the ongoing trial of her ex-fiance, after all he felt it was news that would bring her joy. After the whole ordeal at Jackson's mansion Asher had discovered that the Wilson's weren't a family of gang members, but instead were undercover detectives that had been spending many years trying to take down Dragon Guard and Serpent kings. It was only with the help of Summer that they had finally been able to do it.

DARK SIXTY EIGHT: RECALLING THE HISTORY Third person's POV: "L-luca, p-please. Get me o-out of here, p-please." Sobbed Blake in despair, his lips quivering in fear. The shivers didn't stop to crawl on his skin, as the thought of not getting out there forever started to eat his soul. He crawled backwards until a cold wall hit his back, as the sound of chains echoed around the dark room.

The two of you are far stronger together than either of you could ever be apart. There was a ringing silence and Georgia was happier than ever that her instinct brought her here. “What was the color of the one who hunts you?” Abbi asked Hayden. “Black.” She sighed. “Then it is true. They have returned. The original Alphas that fled to the mountain were from a special bloodline. They were the strongest of all werewolves. They believe that they are destined to rule over man and wolf both. Their mission in life is to hunt and kill Lycans who they believe are their only natural threats. Because of their distinct black fur, they became known as the dark ones.”

On our wedding night, my wife, who almost never drank, got wasted because she was supposedly too happy. Just when I didn't know what to do, my best friend sent me a long message explaining how to take care of her. I blushed, but I still followed his instructions and soothed her the way he described. Natalie, who had been making a scene, miraculously quieted down. But just as I was about to call my friend and thank him, Natalie suddenly hugged me from behind. Heartbroken, she whispered, "Ashton Hawke, you're the one I wanted to marry." As she said it, the tattoo near her heart slipped into view: a hawk with its wings spread wide. My mind went blank. Ashton Hawke was my best friend of

“You will not threaten them. You will not erase them. They are a pack. They are family. They are worth protecting. And we will protect them. Both of us. Together. Against all five of you if necessary.” “You betray us. You betray nothing. You betray everything we are.” The Third Dark’s voice was filled with anger. With pain. With betrayal. “We were united once. We were certain once. We were nothing together. But you chose something. You abandoned us. You left us alone in the void. And that loneliness hurts. That abandonment destroys. That betrayal proves existence is suffering. Proves nothing is better. Proves we are right to erase everything.”

The three of them formed a triangle of energy that shimmered with silver-gold light. "No," Amali protested, understanding beginning to dawn. "It was just a violin. Just an instrument." "Nothing is 'just' anything when touched by the Goddess," the darkness replied, its voice now tinged with amusement. "But you've served your purpose. The triad is broken before it could fully form. The darkness prevails." The scene shifted, showing her pack territories, Riverwood, Blackthorn, and her own European lands, all consumed by creeping shadows. Wolves ran in desperate panic as the darkness advanced, consuming everything in its path.

It was a sentiment they hadn't felt in years. The triplets experienced an unparalleled connection, surpassing anything they had ever known. A bond formed among them as they beheld Dirk's face, radiant in the night like the moon itself. Dirk's well-being was vital to their own. His life held profound significance. He was their mate, and nothing could alter that. Dirk would forever remain of utmost importance to them, even beyond death. Everything else could go to hell. They were a united front, a force to be reckoned with. No one and nothing would harm Dirk or tear him away from them again. In unison, the triplets took a deep breath and released it, their actions synchronized.

"One of my contacts saw a black van leaving the warehouse area about forty minutes ago. Three men inside plus what looked like someone unconscious in the back. The van had no plates but my contact got a partial view of one of the men." "And?" "He recognized him. Former military, works as private security now. Goes by the name Derek. Known for taking high-risk extraction jobs." Marcus paused. "The kind of jobs that involve kidnapping." "Where would he take her? Does Derek have a base of operations? A location he uses?" "I am working on that. But there is something else you should know." Marcus's voice got quieter. "Derek has worked for Kane before. Multiple times. They have an established rel

9 3 Days Later It had been the longest three days I had ever lived. These days were my nightmares, I cried, gave up, stood again, fell down and again held my broken pieces together from falling deeply under my eyes. I had been keenly conscious about my surroundings, more than I should’ve had. Everything that moved with me or every person as far as I could see seemed like a threat. I studied them if they meant to harm or stalking me; even if that was a disable man minding his own business. Wherever I went I felt like being chased along with getting precisely observed by some unseen force which denied to appear in front of me,

he doesn’t even understand what the girl’s shouting but she seems like a witch –chanting her evil spell “Don’t just stand! Fight!” he urges his team as the undead still multiplying like crazy “A –are you su –sure about this Alfonso? They outnumbered us!” cowardly hiding in the corner, some people did not help them and just settled themselves in the dark “Choose people! Fight them or die here? That’s the only thing that we can do” Alfonso shouted and the cowards still crept in the dark “wa –what’s this?” “Ahk!” it’s a great mistake to hid and cover up in the darkness because where there’s a dark the shadows/soul is more dominant