Novel & Cerita The Three Musketeers

Indigos men are well trained and if it’s true that she’s the one who has trained them then I know that they have been trained to protect the little ones before protecting the ones who pay their salaries. “Please step aside so the house can be searched” a man in a black Balenciaga Hoodie and ripped skinny jeans says as he gets out of one of the tail cars. “This is not a request it and order from Peach” the guy says, making me raise an eyebrow in wonder of who this peach is. Is it Indigos code name? “Sure, man do your thing” Dante says and the guy with a quick flick of his wrist send six men into the house. Where the other guys came from, I have no idea and I’m now very aware that we are outnu

“He is right Zac, we are a secret organization. Our numbers are not that many. That is why each Zeal has its own keepers responsible for it.” “But you are the only one that’s left, how can you go against Randell with only us helping you. Training us will take weeks or months.” “On the contrary Zac, I’m not the only one left, there are still a few of us keepers of the 3rd Seal left, Randell did not kill us all, however, a lot of us are still licking our wounds when we last face Randel. Our responsibility still stays the same, to get the Book back. The other Keepers will not help us yet, we did send a message to them if they can spare a few men since we got hit very hard.” He paused and looked

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.

I called them the Three Musketeers. Lincoln began working with the three musketeers after the introduction. They move really fast and thank the goddess that those three were all good at technology. I looked at Alpha Remos and was glad that he didn't stop any of his pack members from doing what they loved. Being knowledgeable in IT and computer science, most alpha's wouldn't agree with their pack members to study that field since they were wolves. Despite this, the Blue Moon Pack is quite impressive, considering they were previously rogues.

The problem wasn’t over yet, but at least he’s gone for now. I turned slowly to face him again. His gray eyes, sharp and cold, were fixed on me. For a split second, I felt exposed, like he could see straight through me and through my thoughts. “I… thank you,” I said quickly, bowing and forcing a smile. “And… I’m sorry for the trouble.” “That’s the third time,” he murmured, almost under his breath, before turning and walking away. I stood frozen in time for a moment, watching his facade fade down the hallway. The words echoed in my mind. The third time? My pulse skipped. Does he actually remember me? My chest tightened as I realized what just happened. Or am I just possibly overthinking thing

I ignored them and walked on by. Turning the corner, I strode to the library’s double doors across from the staircase without running into another soul. I was in desperate need of distraction. Books to the rescue. The library flared to life as I entered. Wall sconces lit, and the hearth awoke. I replaced the books I’d borrowed to their empty spots, then moved to a different section. Scanning the titles, I found and pulled out a couple of classics I’d been meaning to read forever. The first was The Three Musketeers, and the other was Pride and Prejudice. I hoped at least one of them held my attention enough to get lost in.

“Easy. He may have broken ribs, but his legs are not. Careful, or he will knock you down in an instant.” “Linden, find me when you’re free.” Kye just came by and left the living. “Is Kye okay?” “Yeah.” One word, but his eyes followed Kye’s back. “Let me guess. You two have a secret meeting.” “If ever, I will tell you after that. I promise.” “Wait. I remember Princess Carlott said something about two more to go.” “Oh. They call them the three musketeers.” I laughed. “Yeah, right. You must be Aramis.”

I have to follow. We arrived at the building of Aurora’s apartment, and she was standing right in front of it, talking to a tall guy. The guy has soft, blonde hair. His figure is bulky with clear muscles under his police short sleeves. But when he turns around to us, his round chin instantly lights up a flare in the back of my head-- The Three Musketeers! Not the book. It was us! I used to play fencing with Adrian. We met another boy at the fencing class and we became friends first, and later “the three musketeers”. It was decades ago though. I was only around ten when I dropped fencing.

David answered. “It’s great that you’re fine. We were worried that you wouldn’t be able to recover after the minor hitch and you’d weaken the reputation of the Four Musketeers.” The person speaking right now was Finn Barnum, one of the Four Musketeers. “It’s just a woman! Even though it’s not easy to find three-legged toads, it’s easy to find two-legged women everywhere,” continued another one of the Four Musketeers, William Dawson. “Alright, don’t worry about me. Do I look like someone who’s troubled to you?” David asked.

The darkness outside and the cold inside the car make me feel a sense of loneliness. There was every possibility of getting myself shot at. The three musketeers, as I've grown accustomed to calling them, seem to think that my uncle wouldn't shoot at me, but rather I would be kidnapped. If shots were fired, we could all end up dead. My uncle would be licking his lips at the chance to take out the top three men in the country at once. I mentally slapped my hand against my forehead. The risks involved were too much.