Three Walkers Novels & Stories

“What do you mean, Connie, that we don’t have enough room? We can just add them to OUR team. It’ll be fun! Don’t be such a sourpuss.” "They aren’t family," he interrupted. "Lily..." “And she is,” Trillium huffed, her sharp gaze turning towards me with such precise swiftness that I’m sure she knew I was here, listening, the entire time. “Since your sister is getting a plus one, why shouldn’t we? I’m sure, if we explain it, they wouldn’t mind." Trillium insists, as she leads the four of them to where we are standing. “Hey, Ally, have you met the Carters?”

Where it would be visible and clear that I belonged to him now. "I now present to you," Elder Thomas announced, his voice booming with joy, "Alpha Williams and Luna Serena of the Crimson Moon Pack!" The hall erupted in applause and cheers. Williams kissed me gently and I kissed him back. This was my new beginning, and I wasn't going to waste it.

"Don't forget, we're getting remarried on the first of next month. Be at the County Clerk's Office!" The first next month? That was when my flight was. Talk about timing. I could not help but smirk at the irony. My best friend, Wren Rogers, had seen it all. She saw the rise and fall of Henry and I. Wren saw how Henry doted on me and had been by my side through the sleepless nights after each divorce. "Are you really set on leaving this time?" Wren was with me at the hospital for a baby check-up, watching my face for any sign of distress.

Three years after I had made my girlfriend, Sophia Lambert, sleep with her superior, she finally went from being his lover to becoming his wife. Meanwhile, I barely made it out alive after years of being undercover in a drug trafficking ring. My body was broken beyond repair, and I had returned home only to wait for death. Sophia arrived with one of her arms wrapped around her husband’s during a charity visit for the poor. When she saw me standing in line for relief aid, she let out a mocking laugh. “Benjamin, how did you end up like this?” I hunched my shoulders. I hid the First-Class Merit Medal for Narcotics Enforcement I had received not long ago. After a long silence, I asked, “A

When Ethan Lane came back from his business trip, he pulled two dolls out of his suitcase. One was pink, the other blue. His daughter, Nina Lane's eyes lit up for a second when she saw the pink one. But instead of reaching for it, she glanced over at Crystal Shaw, Vivian Shaw's daughter. That five-year-old girl had already stretched out her hand for the pink doll. So Nina pulled her hand back and said quietly, "I'll take the blue one." I froze. Nina's loved pink ever since she was little. Her backpack is pink, her water bottle is pink, even her hair clips are always pink. But the moment Crystal was in the picture, she stepped aside. Later, when Ethan drove Vivian and Crystal home, I ask

On what should have been the happiest day of her life, Amelia Hart watches her perfect wedding crumble in seconds. Just as she reaches the altar, the church doors burst open, and a little girl points at her fiancé. "Daddy… why are you marrying another woman?" Before Ethan can explain, whispers spread through the congregation, cameras begin recording, and Amelia walks away with a shattered heart. The world believes Ethan has been living a double life. Amelia believes it too. But when the mysterious little girl disappears without a trace and her mother is found missing, Amelia uncovers a trail of lies that stretches back decades. Every answer leads to another secret, and every secret bri

Dream Walker: it is when someone, who is able to walk through dreams, other worlds, or even other realms. One who dream walks is someone who seeks answers to problems. Also known as a vision quest. “Well, I’m not a young man trying to prove that I’m a warrior.” Spirit Walkers: a spiritual leader who mediators between the spirit world and man. “But I’m not a Shaman.” A voice called out from behind her. “You’re from a long line of Shaman women. Including myself.”

But today, I was unnaturally quiet, like someone who had lost his soul. She raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly. "Seven years and he still hasn't learned his lesson. You girls must've gone easy on him before this. I'm watching him myself this time." Jenny's car followed behind me as I limped forward step by step. We passed through the busy streets and turned into an alley. Suddenly, the car behind me stopped. Seeing the sweat pouring down my face, Jenny scoffed. "Stay right there and wait. Jackson suddenly wanted some street tacos. We'll keep going after we're done eating."

Theron just shook his head, his gaze landed on me. I averted my gaze. Every time I look into his eyes. I remember what happened last night. We walked out of his office. Almost everyone we pass is staring at us. “Good Day! Mr. Montevero.” Greetings of everyone we pass. I paused for a moment. I let it go first. Condensed, he walks too fast! Because the ribs are long. What else could be long with him? Its forehead furrowed sharply and I could not comply. He turned to me.

I whispered as I inhaled deeply; I could feel my heart pounding against my chest and the thumping of my wolf's heart, grappling with self-doubt and fragility. I spend hours searching for a route to reach Kade's pack. After waiting an hour, I finally spotted a taxi driver willing to take me. He has no idea who I am, but I am grateful for his willingness to help me. He led me through the dense forest, the crunching of leaves under our feet echoing through the trees. As we approached a clearing, I could see a group of figures huddled together, their eyes fixed on us. He took me closer, and I could feel my heart racing as I realized we were standing before The Fearless Walkers, their imposing pr