The Dark Trio Novels & Stories

Then there was another shifting noise and before my eyes the large shelf slid away to expose another secret opening. It was dark at first, but that moment my father took the first step into the supposed darkness, illumination filled it. What I saw stopped me in my tracks and left me aghast. There was a large archway. Embedded in the stones were the insignia of three packs. It took me a minute to recognise the Scarletmoon pack ingnia. Beside it, the Crimsonclaw pack ingnia and the last one being the infamous Shadowclaw pack's insignia. They were all packs that made up the Triad. The first packs to come into existence.

Nompilo left an hour ago, but she asked for pictures, so I sent them to her and put a few on my status. “Can I play some music?” I love being in charge of the music when I'm in a car with someone. It's already enough that I don't have a car. I should have some rights over the music. “You always do anyway.” I flashed her a smile as I took out my phone to connect to the car speaker. I played some Born Again by LISA and waited for Doja Cat's verse because it's my favourite. — The triplets were at the door welcoming everyone who walked through the door. It looked like a party we only saw on the TV with the number of cars that were parked around the yard. They were all wearing black jeans with wh

Kael, Thorne, Draven, and I stood together, radiating unmatched energy that could protect everyone, change fates, and defeat any threat. The second option was darker: a path where mastery is denied or the inheritance is claimed without understanding. The Silver Heart dimmed, pieces broke off, and the bonds we had worked so hard to protect began to fall apart. The triplets were in danger, the forest was on fire, and I could feel the anger, sadness, and regret pressing down on me like molten chains.

My parents were a part of a Triad that were the only ones that had a single Triad baby that lived. I have two sisters, Emerald age seventeen and Nephrite age sixteen, and one brother, Zircon age twelve. I was the only true Triad child of all three of our parents. “Sapphire. We are not trying to make you do something that you don’t want to do, but if you want to find your mate this is something you will have to do. The High Priestess and Dravo Darkfang will be going with you and Maxia Voltage and a few knights. We do hope that you will go with them and find where you are needed and belong,” Alpha Logan said as Luna Morgan came up to me and embraced me softly.

She saw the pups surrounded by ancient light. She saw the prophecy symbols. And she dropped to her knees. “Oh Goddess…” Mara whispered. “Oh sweet moon… it’s them.” Jake’s voice was quiet. “You know this prophecy.” “I know the forbidden version,” she said, trembling. “The one the council erased.” Ella turned sharply. “Mara. Tell us.” The healer swallowed. “They were called the Triune Star. Three born as one. Three carrying the Alpha spirit. Three whose existence would tilt the world. If they rose in darkness, they would become the destroyers of all packs…” She hesitated.

However, Lev's story aroused his interest, so he asked, "Can you tell me about the composition of the Western world? What is the Divine Court like and what is the Dark World like?" Lev said, "The Western Dark World is mainly made up of three races, including our Wolf Race, Kindred and Dark Wizards. The Dark World has an organization called the Dark Council. The Dark Council is composed of 13 families, including the six Kindred families, the six wolf families, and the Dark Wizards alliance. In the Dark Council, it seems that there are lesser Dark Wizards, but they are extremely powerful. They are not inferior to the Wolf Race and the Kindred in terms of strength. The highest ranked leader in

“Why now?” “Because hating you doesn’t change what’s still out there.” Selene’s fingers flattened on the table, like someone planting a flag. “Rowan may be dead, but not all of his generals are. Some are hiding. Gathering. And our name still opens doors with certain men it shouldn’t.” The air in the room cooled. “Who?” Kael’s voice came from the wall, low and dangerous. “Three of his former commanders,” Selene said. “They call themselves the Triad now. You may remember them as Harrow, Vance, or Corin.”

"How's my sister?" "Sound asleep," Vador replied. "Something is wrong," Aleister said entering the room "Someone is coming," his eyes were now shades of grey "Avan,Emma,go,take Avan with you. Go to Alizon" "The dark witches are back," Vador said his eyes changing color." "That's right," someone replied across the room with her back turned. Immediately Vador was tied to a metal chair and so was Aleister. "How's the dark lord?" She asked turning to face them.

The company still has lots of enemies behind the scenes, since the president has lots of enemies, to begin with. The president made a pact with the darkness, the underworld where evil reigns above all. His allegations against the Tamara Family invite lots of the villains to come for the president’s head. The Tamara family is also influential in the underworld, proven by the hitmen and mercenaries they hired to kill the president.

For the first time in days, his wolf was still. Mira felt it too. Her breath slowed, and her shoulders loosened. They existed like that for long minutes, touch and trust filling the space between words. Then Mira whispered, “A triad like this… could change everything.” Rhett swallowed. “That’s what scares the Council. “It’s why they ban them,” she said. “Because it’s not just about desire, it’s about power.” He nodded. “Three souls. Three instincts. One unit. Nothing else can match it.”