Witch Trios Novels & Stories

I've never been summoned by any council of elders, so I'm not sure what to do or how to act. “Let's begin,” she adds. “We believe you're the two Alphas’ mate,” the thick-faced man says, getting right into it. I'll learn later that he's the youngest, and the most friendly, of the group. “I am,” I nod, trying my best to maintain eye contact. “Do you understand what a triad bond is?” He asks. “No,” I say, shaking my head. Besides the few details that Elliot gave me, I know nothing. “Simply,” he begins. “It's one female mated to two males. Brothers.”

“I didn’t come to beg. I came because I know you’re smart enough to see the threat. If Hollow takes us… your lands are next. Whether you care about me or not.” Ryker watched Trixie carefully, hands loose at his sides, letting her lead. Trixie studied her sister for a long moment. “If I agree, it’s not because I owe you anything. It’s because I protect what’s mine.” Trisha didn’t blink. “Then we understand each other.” “But,” Trixie added, her tone hardening, “any alliance will be on my terms. No subversion. No hidden blades. I won’t let your ghosts poison what I’ve built.”

Bogo implored, desperate for their assistance. Tricc swiftly knelt beside Bogo, his brothers by his side. The three siblings, each possessing a unique gift, knelt solemnly before Bogo, sensing the imminent danger looming over RiverBay Pack. With a shared nod, the triplets raised their hands, creating a protective barrier around Bogo as they focused their combined energies on breaking Floridia's hold over him.

"You're right. Thinking about my sister and brother is very distracting. Let's keep going." Zander continued. "The next two matching lines of the prophecy are Will come a new triangle and Will be a pure scale." Ruthie sucked in a quick breath, drawing our attention. "We think that 'triangle' might be the wrong translation," she said. "We think it should be 'triad.'" Phoebe cocked her head to the side. "Why?" "There's more than one possibility," I said. "Triangle or triad could refer to my siblings and me because we're triplets or it could refer to the three different types of ulami shape-shifters."

"I am ready to stand by your side, Jax, and Rachel. Together, we will face whatever lies ahead, united in our love and our purpose. Our bond is unique, and it will be a testament to the strength of our love and our belief in the power of acceptance and understanding." As they sealed their commitment with a heartfelt embrace, a sense of liberation and newfound purpose washed over them. They had defied the norms, challenged the expectations, and embraced a love that transcended boundaries. In doing so, they had forged a path for others to follow, offering hope and inspiration to those who dared to love fearlessly. Their journey as a triad continued, filled with adventures, mysteries, and chall

I was at advantage with my height but that doesn’t mean that both of them are lacking. Alpha Riley and Alpha Zacharious. Together with I, we made the Tri-Alpha, three sets of Alpha who rules the world of wolves and rogues. We do not have our own pack because every pack answers to us. Once their Alpha swore their oath of obedience to us, their pack is our pack.

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.

Which, she supposed, he was. "Okay. Let's talk about triad bonds," Alexei said. No preamble. No gentle lead-in. "Because clearly nobody explained this to either of you, and you're both floundering." "Triad bonds?" Anya repeated. "Yes. Triad bonds. When an omega bonds with multiple alphas within the same pack. Usually brothers. Usually close enough that the pack bond blurs into something more intimate." He looked at Dimitri. "Which is what's happening here. Whether you're ready for it or not."

"If you three are done with your domestic planning, we still have security protocols to discuss before tomorrow." The drive back to the penthouse passed in comfortable silence, the bonds between them settling into a steady rhythm that felt increasingly natural. By the time they arrived, even Liam seemed to notice the change in their dynamic, the unconscionable movements, the way they anticipated each other's needs without speaking. "It's getting stronger," he observed as they entered the penthouse. "The triad connection. I can see it in how you move together." "Is that normal?" Rick asked. "It's accelerated," Liam answered, settling into one of the living room chairs with the practiced ease

I ask the triplets. Issac shakes his head, “No, but there is something called traveling alliance. It’s pretty much what everyone from Cora’s pack is under while they’re here. You don’t swear loyalty, but you swear a truce of sorts, that you’ll follow the Alpha’s laws and cause no harm while present.” I nod, “So, is that what he was under?” I ask Bert and he shakes his head, “Of course not. He was a member.” He states and I take a deep breath.