Three Sisters Book Novels & Stories

It is too soon to tell which is coming. Smoke billows from the cabin’s chimney and curls into the air, swirling around the cabin and shielding it from view. Three sisters stand on the porch. One young, one old, one hag stare together through the smoke at the trees in the distance. Their hands are joined, and they chant under their breath.

“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.”

This countdown is what keeps me going every day. It’s going so well but as I sit there looking forward, I see several shadows fall in front of me. That feeling of hope for a good day disappeared in an instant. I counted three shadows which meant I knew exactly who was stood there. My sister Ella, her two best friends Gemma and Leah. Or as I liked to refer to them the Bitches of Eastwick. Not witches. Witches were cool. These three were straight up evil.

“You know exactly what I’m saying. Now then, if you’re willing to follow the real seed like me, stay here and become my master’s slave.” “Otherwise, all of you might die.” The Yakshas instantly went into action, surrounding the three women completely. It came as completely unexpected for them. The third sister, who tried to borrow the umbrella and received a slap, spoke up. “Big Sis, I trust your judgment! I’ve mentioned that I’d follow you wherever you’d go!” “The young lord… No, I have seen how harsh Eustace can be. I’d rather go against him now than wait for the day he ends up killing me.”

With a sigh of apathy, Emmie closed the book she’d finished reading and rested it on her lap. It had been three weeks now since she’d arrived in Hampshire, and as the days lagged on, she realized just how dull the life of a lady’s companion was. She attended Lady Sarah like a dutiful companion…well, at least close to one. She helped Anna dress every morning since Nancy was busy with Miss Crampton. Emmie accompanied Anna downstairs for breakfast, but usually they were the only ones in the room eating since Mr. and Mrs. Crampton had already partaken of the meal, and Rebecca was still dressing. After breakfast, Emmie and Anna took a stroll through Mrs. Crampton’s flower garden, but after that,

This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. All I Want Is You (The Youngers Book 3) Published by Blue Violet Press LLC Seattle, Washington Copyright © 2018 by Iris Morland Cover design by Resplendent Media All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief qu

It was sweet, Lizzie knew, but she felt a pang in her heart looking at them. She felt a pang looking at all three of her older brothers. They'd all found love, hadn't they? Caleb and Megan, newly engaged; Mark and Abby, soon-to-be engaged, if she had to bet. The only small consolation was that her twin brother Seth was as single as she was, and Jubilee? Well, Jubilee was a baby, wasn't she? Wait, how old was her sister now? Twenty-three? Twenty-four? Lizzie pushed her champagne glass away. She'd already drunk too much. Now she was getting pathetic, and she refused to be pathetic. She was genuinely happy for Harrison and Sara. She wouldn't begrudge them their joy.

Cassie trudged up the hill with her sisters, the massive packhouse looming before them. The three of them weren’t particularly tall, but they were strong. With thick auburn hair and hazel eyes. Their faces, arms and legs were largely covered in freckles. A gift from so many days spent out in the sun with the rest of the pack. The sun was fading now, as they walked through the main room and up the stairs to their families’ wing of the house. They shared a kind of suite, with three bedrooms branching off of a small sitting room. The large bathroom could accommodate all of them, but there always seemed to be a fight over its use.

In silence they treck on foot the trail that led them to the foot of the mountain. Ss they begin their ascend as what they expected by what Deo said. The triplets feel the heaviness of their surroundings. They have different thought running on their minds. Alexandra thinks that if ever they will came out victorious she will try to the best of her abilities to pay back whatever bad things she had done in the past. Brianna thinks that whatever happens she and sisters must come out succesfull do that she will be free to return to her father to Chase and most of all her mother.

after losing their guide, the three sisters found themselves wandering through the grassland. How did we lose our meter in less than 10 minutes of getting here? April G said as they continued to drag their feet. Honestly, I can be surprised by that, June said. This whole experience of ours has big surprise after surprise not stop. , hopefully, we can just get somewhere safe for the night, said Madison with an optimistic tone good flexing against her daunted mentality After that, we can start looking for Hughley.