Novels by Larissa G.

He got my complete attention when he asked me that. “You mean, mark the three of you?” I ask him “Yes.” He answers without moving an inch away from me. When mates mark each other we show to the world that we belong to one another, and all of our worlds respect that but also to show our love and devotion to our mate. “What do you say?” Shaw asks while whispering in my ear. “Makes us officially yours, babe girl.” My thoughts were completely out of control in my mind, I didn’t know what to think but I knew what I didn’t want to happen. I didn’t want my mates to feel rejected and so I did it. I let myself sink into their passion, into their love for me. And answering their affection with equal intensity to each one of them. I slammed my lips against Sam’s while closing the gap between our bodies. I felt Sawyer and Shaw’s hands wondering my body, up and down. The next thing I know, I was trapped between the bodies of those three greek gods in the form of men I had the honor of calling

The dinner went quite well even though my mates tried really hard to make me react to their jokes with more than a small smile or a little laugher. I was hurt when hearing them explain their agreement with their parents. I know they are alphas and need their Luna to rule by their side but it still hurts nonetheless. I excuse myself from the dining table and take everyone’s plates with me, dad comes to help me serve the desert but I stayed behind to start washing the dishes.“Love, you won’t join us for the dessert?” Dad asks me softly while putting his hand on my shoulder.“Not in the mood to eat dessert, dad.” I answer him with a sad smile.“You better leave some dishes for me to wash so you can tell me what has happened.” He winks playfully at me.

I hug her tightly and hold her until she calms down. I stand there waiting for her to be comfortable to say something, or not. She composed herself and took a deep breath a few times to effectively calm down.“Are you feeling better?” I ask her."Yes, I am, Dora. Thank you," She responds by drying the tears that escaped her lilac eyes."But what now? How are we going to find the oracle?" I ask, trying to think of something."I think I know the answer." She says looking at me with sadness. "The time has come for me to stand up to my mother."----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------After the morning

We followed Luara to her hut in silence. I felt a wave of guilty coming from Shaw. I think he regrets talking to Luara on that tone, and mainly about that topic, but he didn’t know what really happened.As we arrived at the witch’s cabin, Dora felt comfortable enough to go ahead and enter the place as for me and my brothers, we felt a little hesitation. We’ve never been to a witch's house before, going inside of one is a taboo on our pack but we couldn’t allow fear to stop us from helping our mate. We entered the small hut and came up with a warm and cozy place with the smell of home-cooked food hovering in the air and a gentle jazz playing in the background. If I wasn't sure I just walked into a witch's house, I'd think this place is a jazz bar with a more homely touch.Dora is sitting on one of the kitchen island stools, while Luara is

I gasp as I recognize the energy ball floating in front of me. It has been a while since it manifested to me. The memories of that night still made me shiver in fear. A lot of questions were running wild in my mind as I tried to put all the pieces together.“I never got the chance to thank you” I whisper, still in shock.“Thank me for what?” It answers me.“You appeared to me that night.” I say to her in a low tone. “When Maxwell tried to attack me, kidnap me. I don’t know.”“You don’t have to thank me.” It says lowering itself closer to the water surface.“Of course I do!” I object."No, you don't

“Come on, aren’t you the three most powerful alphas? Come on!” He provokes the triplets. “You’re three and I’m only one.”I looked at him and my vision did a zoom on his side pocket as something shone discreetly. He was carrying a knife perhaps?“Don’t go.” I mindlink the boys. “He’s with a knife.”“We’re not afraid, love.” Shaw mind-linked me back.“Please, trust me on this. Don’t go.” I mind-linked them again.“Are you afraid you might not be that strong as everyone thinks?” Maxwell followed, provoking the young alphas.“You may consider your