Three-body Problem Trilogy Novels & Stories

Charlene is practically punching my back trying to assist me in whatever way she can, but I mean there is nothing in my system to throw up anyway! “Relax”, he spats at me. “I don’t give a fuck what your little informant said, Sy showed his weakness already. He’s too fond of Loyalty to harm her, and Travis is a too much of a bitch! What I’m more curious about is how Travis and Sy ended up in cahoots with each other”! “Well, I’m more interested in finding her”, I scream into his face only for Bo to grab a hold of me. “Jay, fucking chill man”, he shouts. “This isn’t helping us find her. Sit the fuck down, it’s time to brainstorm like a military op”!

I needed to feel her and it was consuming my every thought. 'She is my mate.' Loki growled at River in our mind link. 'She is my mate." He growled right back at me. Well, fuck me silly. We both have the same mate. That probably meant she was also fated to Drake. It was rare for identical triplets to be born, but the few we read about some did share one mate. We knew it was possible, but we also knew the prophecy. Our mate would betray us and she would be the reason we failed in all we did.

Will I never get to know my real parents again? Can’t… Can’t we go to the doctor? Will they take my organs? I’m full and healthy so maybe… Fu*k! I gulped. I took courage. “T-thander where are we going?” “You’ll see when we get there, Lineah.” * Up and down. Up and down. That’s what Theron does when he’s a man. It is independent again like it did in the office before. Letse, aren’t you still satisfied with what happened last night?!

"Let the architect see exactly who owns the dynasty he built." Before I could draw another breath, Ethan drove himself deep inside my slick center with a single, breathless thrust that made my spine arch violently off the metal. A loud, shattered moan rose in the cavernous workshop. Ethan began to pump into me with a heavy, merciless momentum, his deep strokes driving me crazy while Caleb’s fingers expertly stimulated my clitoris, keeping my body hovering on the absolute edge of delirium. Asher leaned over me, his rough mouth attacking my neck, leaving deep, bruising marks to claim my skin. The contrast of the cold iron beneath me and the burning, possessive heat of the three brothers was co

“We’re not into threesomes. We share females. Eros and I have always had a deep connection. Our bond ensures we have the ability to lead the pack as best we can, but also have a triad relationship with a female.” She bit her lip and frowned. “You mean to tell me you’ve always shared women?” He nodded. “We’re linked. Have you not noticed?” He waited for her to deny the connection they all felt by now. But she slowly nodded. “Yes. I noticed. After yesterday, I could sense we were all closer somehow.” “You’re the right woman for our triad.” “That’s a lot to take in. I need to think about this. I’ve never even dated two men at once. How would that even work?”

I’ve always hated their suits anyway. Sera looked at Kaelen, then felt the presence of Silas, and finally realized the truth. The weren't going to be about a love triangle. They were going to be about a trinity. Three souls, one destiny, and a war that would change the moon forever.

She admired Mira’s skill, actually, and Rowan’s loyalty was evident, but triads were forbidden for a reason. They disrupted power balance. Triads didn’t just shift mating politics, they could shift dominance structures. One Alpha was dangerous. Three bonded wolves operating as one? Unpredictable. Unstoppable. Unless stopped early. She pressed send. The screen blinked, and just like that, the first match hit the kindling.

I replied and Aaron burst out laughing, cheering my idea with another clink of our bottles. Rhys screamed at our sons but the werewolves and dragons seemed to have tuned out the outside world. Only the enemy existed with them in their isolated universe. The pack members had gathered in the woods by this time except for the rest of the two sets of triplets. The Goddess knows where were they went to stir trouble. However, I had pretty much given up. I was not aware that my mate’s sperm and mine were so potent to make triplets every time we ditched the c*ndom. The three sets of triplets were only a year apart from each other and given their close ages, they seemed to create the same problems ni

The power was always meant to be held by three. Three anchors. Three elements. Three forces stabilizing one another. Aria’s breath catches as she senses it too. “Ares…” she whispers. “He completes the circle.” He grips our hands harder, gold burning along his arms, jaw locked like he’s ready to fight a god hand-to-hand. But even he feels it. The shift. The click. The alignment. “Oh, goddess,” I breathe. “We’re the triad.” The goddess screams. “No........ no........no you were not meant to see this!”

“Now Garrick’s going to wonder why. He’s going to dig. Ask questions. And when he figures out she’s our mate, do you know what’s going to happen?” “She’s not our mate,” Jax shot back. “She’s mine. You two don’t feel anything.” “We feel it,” Riven said, certainty in his tone. “That’s impossible.” The silence that followed was heavy and suffocating. “This can’t be real,” I said finally. “Three brothers sharing one mate? That doesn’t happen.” “It’s happening now,” Riven murmured, staring at nothing. Seeing something the rest of us couldn’t. “In the archives, there are stories about women marked with three crescents. Triple bonds.”