Novel & Cerita Three Sisters Island Trilogy

, Cecil said sympathetically. “Are you living in the neighborhood because I want to invite you to a family dinner at my house today”, Cecil offered. “I am sorry but I just came because my eldest son built a mansion here and is throwing an opening party for it. And I am inviting you and your family to be there, okay”, Denny said. “Sure we will. But you ought to come with your own family tomorrow to my house tomorrow”, Cecil said. They now stood there and discussed for ages about the times they both missed each other. The three sisters stood together in the parking lot as they waited for a family friend. Macrina was crying at a one-year in her arms which belonged to the friend they were waitin

"Three men. Three mates. And I have feelings for all of them. How is that not a problem?" "Because the bond exists for a reason," she said. "The bond existing for a reason does not make it simple," I replied. "They are brothers. They live together. They work together. And somewhere in the middle of all of that I have managed to develop feelings for all three of them and sooner or later that is going to cause damage that cannot be undone." Nyssa was quiet for a moment and I appreciated that she did not immediately try to argue me out of it because she knew I was right. The bond was real and the feelings were real but real things could still hurt people and I cared about all three of them too

"We look human but trust me, we are not. And you human, won't be alive to see the next day. Because she will drain you of your youth." "Who will?" Rylie inquired. "Amanatha, the goddess of destruction. The older sister of the moon goddess." Rylie sighed dejectedly and sat on the ground. Was that how she was going to die? Without saying goodbye to Killian or the king? Just as she had given up on life, she heard grunts and loud sounds outside. She wanted to run to the iron bar but when she remembered the wolf could appear, she tarnished that idea. When she saw a wounded wolf hitting the bars, she shrieked and covered her face.

Pleasantries! This is Mics Artemia, the author of A Trip To Remember. This introduction note was written to advise you to read A Trip To Your Heart first before reading this one since this is a Duology. A Trip To Remember is A Trip To Your Heart's sequel. The latter is still unedited, so, I apologize for errors that you will encounter upon reading. You will find the first book on my profile page, with the same theme as the book cover of A Trip To Remember.

Rocky says. “Mind-link Pauly, let her know that we will be later.” Josiah tells Raylean. Pauly and Raylean were some of the most evil sisters you will ever meet. Throw their brother in the mix and you had 1 set of triplets that were a force to be reckon with. Josiah tried to keep the 3 separated. They were easier to handle individually than all together.

This story sounds similar to mine. “Same case I'm now facing with my mistresses, the three sisters after my mates left to settle everything at our home country,” I was forced to say. “ Those ladies are very risky, so powerful and rude, they could kill you at any time. Find a way and escape, lest they will eliminate you.” “I know what I'm saying, I've been working with them for the past three years.” “They run this estate for the triplets,” he confessed. Two statements of his, how dangerous they are and they running this estate for my mates hooked me.

“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.”

Lily just rolls her eyes and squeezes Karamea’s hand on the table. Kara just shrugs. “What? They’re the ones who want to do the wedding before adding the third to their trio. If they’re going to insist on that, they should at least stay for the fucking appointment.” At the mention of their third, I can’t help the growl that rumbles in my chest. Bhakti hits my shoulder. Sandra smacks the back of my head. “Stop that, Li,” Bhakti says. “The Goddess gave them Tomas for a reason. And I, for one, think he’s worth getting to know.”

Both of them ran straight towards Issac and engulfed him in a hug with such a power he almost fell backwards. “Issi!!” The smaller one yelled as she tightened his hold on him and Issac embraced them with equal love and passion. “I missed you both so damn much!” he said and I smiled, because I know he was saying the truth with all his heart. “Hey you missed me!” Another woman walked out. She was pregnant, I guess she is the third sister. She looked older then him. “Sheena! Oh good you are pregnant again!” He said excitedly. This cute reunion was the happiest thing I ever saw.

But still I don’t like the thought of being stalked and surveyed. “Astéri and I were speaking about our travel plans” Elaine spoke, clearly in an effort to stop me from protesting about her watchful eye. “Oh, and what have you come up with?” I asked, taking the bait. “We didn’t get too far into it, we were waiting for you to return” Astéri cut in. “We’re here now, so let’s get to it” I said leaning back into the leather. “The Triple Goddess is on Cape Breton Island. She and her Mate took the positions of Alpha and Luna before the hunters attacked” Astéri began,