Alpha Triplets Novels & Stories

“Isn’t he the second in command? Shouldn’t he be here and speak for the absent Alpha?” Alpha Tariff was a sensible but hotheaded Alpha who took over for his father a few years ago. They were one of the largest packs in the West, so keeping the alliance with them was important. He often asked my father for my hand, but I threw a fit because I refused to live in a place that didn’t have all four seasons. Though most people in the world love that weather, which was why my father invested in renovating some of Alpha Tariff’s desolated hotels. “The Alpha was needed elsewhere, and, of course, Beta Hunter has decided to accompany him,” I said in the most respectful way I could muster, which wasn’t

Torchlight danced across the walls, casting flickering shadows on the faces of the gathered. At the forefront, Alpha King Lukarian stood tall, his triplet sons flanking him. Blaze's fiery mane cascaded down his back, Storm's piercing gaze seemed to see right through the crowd, and Rain's gentle smile put even the most restless at ease. The triplet Alphas wore matching black robes, embroidered with intricate silver threads, symbolizing their royal lineage. Behind them, a massive stone pedestal supported the coveted Triple Crowns, Their gemstones glinting like stars. Lukarian's proud gaze swept the crowd before settling on his sons.

Where was he going with this? "With your bloodline," Peter continued, his voice gaining a quiet intensity, "the mate bond isn't always singular. It's… shared. It's felt by all the true Alpha sons of that bloodline. Damon, Norman, and you. All three of you have the capacity to feel the mate bond to the same woman.

However right now I ignore his behaviour, instead answering as I look through all the men at once. "We are all men here, so I'll go straight to the point." “We all know what it means when an Omega is bonded to an Alpha: It is impossible and even when a mate bond like that exists, the bond is never stable and costs nothing but trouble.” I pause then add, "Now we have the Triplet Alphas of this pack bonded to one Omega female." As soon as I say that, a ruggard male wolf opens his mouth to speak, just as i see doubts and arguement begin to creep on everyone's face.

“Go to the Alpha’s quarters and see how he is doing. Can you do that?” She nodded and left immediately. I returned my gaze to his quarter and then to the remaining Alphas. News of Alpha Aeron’s announcement must have spread through the entire pack by now. I bit my nails as thoughts raced through my mind. There could only be one true Alpha in the Pack. The triplets had ruled together only because they refused to fight for power. That was why my uncle had chosen Nyxion. Now Alpha Aeron had announced Naeris as his mate. Does that mean two of the triplets are going to die?

Even though they were just some months apart, they could easily pass as quadruplets look-wise, that is, since the triplets were a bit taller and bulkier than him, which probably came with the territory of being such ruthless alphas. "Watch it, sister-in-law; next thing I know, my brothers are beating my ass because their girl is admiring me." Said Adam, winking. His words had me scowling. Adam was handsome, no doubt, but boyish handsome, whereas the triplet were pure alpha males roguishly handsome. Not that I would ever tell them that. I scoffed and rolled my eyes before answering Adam. "As if. They're probably busy balls deep in some other she-wolf." I said.

She trailed off, feeling flustered and confused. Michelle grinned mischievously. “I hope I also get three drop dead gorgeous as my mates, goddess. Ok if you can’t find three, two is fine!”. She prayed, causing Lyra to laugh. Lyra suddenly went quiet, realising something. “Their birthday is in ten days and the triplets have a girlfriend, Maya!”. Lyra exclaimed. “Who’s Maya?”. Michelle asked, raising an eyebrow. “She’s the alpha daughter from the moon stone pack!”.

As much as it hurt me to crush their little hopeful minds, they needed to know that Asher might claim to take responsibility for them, but it didn’t mean he loved them. “Anna!” Felicia, one of the mothers I engage in simple talks with at the park called my name and I looked over my shoulders to see her hanging onto her husband, brows arched. By her husband’s stance and scent, I knew he was Alpha. And one thing about Alphas were their attachment to their pup. Yet the look on his face was nothing but pure boredom as their children hopped around his legs, faces stuck in huge cotton candies. “The zoo is almost closed! Are you going to keep waiting out here? Who exactly are you waiting for?”

Ian said, clapping his hands. “Mr. Turner, please let me finish. The father of the triplets is also Cannon Turner.” KATRINA Okay, what the f*ck was happening? “And Kane Turner as well.” “Doctor, what are you saying?” Cannon asked. “It surprised me as well, Mr. Turner. It’s never happened before but the test results came out all positive. The Alpha Triplets are the fathers of the triplet pups.” Everyone looked away, trying to absorb it, but I was finding that harder to do. The goddess was playing with my destiny and I didn’t like it. How could three of them be my kids’ fathers?

she had replied. Those had been the last words Zach ever heard. After Zach’s death, the pack had held a proper burial for their Alpha. The ceremony had lasted three days, with pack members from neighboring territories coming to pay their respects. The Alpha had been loved by many, and his death had been felt far beyond their own pack lands. The ritual to make the triplets the new Alphas had been beautiful and solemn. All three brothers had knelt before the pack elders while ancient words were spoken over them. When they stood up, they were no longer just the Alpha’s sons; they were the Alphas themselves.