Three Sisters Novels & Stories

Running my fingers through my hair I fix the sisters with a glare. “What about the wolf?” Well, she’s not really a wolf considering she doesn’t have a wolf. Not that that matters at this moment. I just want to get this meeting over with so I can get back to Jamari. The three sisters give me a knowing smile as if they were able to hear my thoughts. But that’s not possible, right? I pull my mind out of my thoughts so I can focus on the women in front of me. Mythology has painted the three fates as three little old hags, but that couldn’t be further from the truth. All three sisters are beautiful to look at, tall and slender. It’s

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.

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 was all so stressful. Finally, word came down to them that her mother was there, and she was consulting with the healers. It would only be a matter of time before they heard something concrete now. “I’m going to get something to eat, want to help me bring back stuff for everyone?” Sapphire asked Ebony. She was such a meek wolf that Ebony missed her approach until she spoke up. The she-wolf had such a soft voice. It took some getting used to since the three sisters were reunited. Ivory and Sapphire were trapped when they were very young and the three grew up separate from Ebony. They were fraternal triplets. Ivory thought Sapphire was an unwanted cousin. T

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.

I respond, doubtfully. “Kiara Brooks is recorded as a magic that is all at once completely unique and not at all. She is the representative of one of the three sisters of fate. Her record doesn’t state which sister.” “Sisters of fate?” I question. “Yeah, I think the most commonly known version is that in Greek myths, maiden, mother, crone, ones who make, measure and cut the strings that represent a person’s life. Those sisters.” He explains. Huhs, that doesn’t sound exactly like my magic, but strings of fate are a definite connection. Could I be one of these representatives?

Brianna asked in distressed she is close to Diego, unlike Alexandra she totally trust him. "No he took the responsibility to secure our refutation." "So does it mean we are the vampire king's daughters." Brianna asked, and Mira hesitated to answer, but was saved by Alexandra's next query. "If we are triplets were is our third sister? She asked gravely. "That I don't know she was taken on the night when all of you were born." Mira hide the secret of Cassandra's whereabouts because she is unsure of what the future holds for the third child.

She didn't know that all three of us were Alpha. “No, I am an Alpha of this pack, so is Gage. Byron is Alfa of this pack as well, but he is also Alpha of all Alphas…” I watch her process this information. “Wait… You guys are the triplet Alphas? I know you guys look almost identical. How did I miss that? Holy fuck! I just fucked a king. I had three Alphas in me. I told you to Fuck me… I feel mortified.” Her whole face turned red as she realized what was actually happening.

I growled rubbing my hands over my face. ”I’m just not feeling it anymore, that's all" I swallowed, my mind racing. I didn’t know what to do in all honesty. I had never had this with any other woman and Blake, it usually worked well but Olivia was different and I didn’t know why. For me, our threesomes usually worked best for both me and Blake. I was there for the sex, Blake was there for the relationship. He was better at that shit than me, could understand women, talk to them and make them happy. I just fucked them and got my dick sucked. Olivia wasn’t like any of the other women we had shared though. For me just fucking her wasn’t enough. I did shit for Olivia I never did for any other wo

Rylie stared at the servants carrying her boxes inside a car. Her eye bags were visible and her skin was pale. It had been four days since her mother died but she hadn't gotten a wink of sleep. The past three days were horrible. Her step-sisters kept mocking her late mother. But Anita took it too far. She called a late mother a whore. Rylie lost it and slapped her, making sure her five fingers showed on Anita's jaw. Dragged her hair and her body to filth. She made sure the bad-mouthed girl swallowed sand and rubbed mud all over her face.