Black Butler Triplets Novels & Stories

CHARACTER INTRODUCTION Julian / Conner King = Vampire - Eldest triplet Son of Princess Josephine and Human mate Zachary Victoria / Lorette King = Vampire - Eldest Daughter of Princess Josephine and Human mate Zachary Riley / Romeo King = Vampire - Second Eldest triplet Son of Princess Josephine and Human mate Zachary Julian, Victoria and Riley are the eldest triplets to Princess Josephine and her mate Zachary. They have lived their lives in the Royal Vampire kingdom, but have never really been seen. Julian is the best friend and cousin of Prince Nathaniel and is training to be his second in command once he takes over the throne. Victoria is a natural fighter and is training to be Prince Nath

"Who am I serving?" The door of the middle SUV opened. A guy stepped out, looking like he had just walked off a runway in Paris, except for the fact that his eyes were glowing a dangerous, predatory gold. He looked at me, and then he looked at the other two cars. Two more guys stepped out. They were identical. Sharp jawlines, messy black hair, and that same terrifying, beautiful face. The Triplet Heirs. The Blackwood brothers. Lucius, Silas, and Jax. They were the future of the werewolf world, and they were famous for being the most ruthless, arrogant, and cruel men alive.

Then, slowly, the glow stretched out like beams, pointing… Pointing straight to the table where I sat. "No..." I whispered. The beams split into three. Each one struck Ethan, Jason, and Tyler. The whole room burst in gasps, whispers, and even shouts of disbelief. "The Blackstone triplets?!" "All three?!" "How… how is that possible?!" My entire body froze. No, this can't be real. Lily's eyes were wide as she leaned toward me. "Girl, her mates are the triplets."

Mercy frowned. Grace quickly clapped her hand over Mercy’s mouth. “Are you crazy? Don’t say that out loud!” she whispered sharply. Mercy pushed her hand away. “Grace, have you ever seen Hindley’s picture?” Grace blinked in confusion. She had heard plenty of stories about the man but had never actually seen him. “Nope.” “He had triplets. And they're very Identical” “Oh, I know about that. Three boys. One of them was blonde.” Grace nodded, glancing toward the triplets. “So what’s off?”

“Thank you, Rex.” “Where's River?” Black, who was seated beside me, asked. River was the third of the triplet brothers. Also the eldest. He was absent from the wedding and somehow, it seems like I knew why. “Do I look like his keeper?” Rain snapped at Black. “Maybe you should call him and ask him why.” They were always like this with each other, and I had never understood why. Rex, on the other hand, answered Black. “He said he wouldn't be coming. He’s got some stuff to do.” he answered calmly, but his gaze was still on me. Like he saw things anyone wasn't seeing.

"You can't run away anymore bitch, no one can save you from me now. Not that cover of stone, not your protectors or your fucking mates... No one..." His eyes glowed as fangs came out, her eyes widened and she closed her eyes waiting for her death but she heard three loud growls. The triplets growled and surrounded the unknown man threateningly. Serenity sat up and crowled back until her back touched the tree but cried when pain exploded in her back. Triplets shifted in front of her in big wolves, grey, white and black. Triple the size from normal wolves.

The twins also looked exactly like the triplets when they were younger. "Roscoe, Dos and Tres look so much of you, Kraius. Quatro and Cinco got the shape of my face but still looks like you. Do you have a magic spell that cast on me? You know, it's a bit not fair," the woman said, hiding his nervousness.

Draven looked up at her, his jaw set tight. "It’s the triplets," he said, his voice low and dangerous. "They just snuck out of the estate... and they took a private helicopter to follow us here." He looked at the beautiful, romantic villa, then back at her, a mix of frustration and amusement crossing his face. "It seems, Mrs. Blackwood," he sighed, though his eyes were filled with pride, "that our children have decided our honeymoon is far too boring without them. And they are landing in ten minutes."

The most beautiful sight I'd ever seen. "They're perfect," I whispered, awed. "Absolutely perfect." Later that evening I cradled all three boys awkwardly. Changing and feeding them was tricky with only two arms. But their little bodies against mine filled me with fierce love and purpose. Their father may be gone, but I would always be there for them. A gentle knock came at the door. Collins entered holding a huge bouquet of pink roses and balloons. "Special delivery for the new mama," he said, beaming at the triplets snuggled in my arms. "Congratulations, Terra. They're absolutely beautiful."

THIRD PERSON’S POV TWO MONTHS LATER It was a holiday at school, so the triplets found themselves at home with the whole day ahead of the. Their mom, Leah, had left for work early in the morning, leaving them at home and trusting them to be well-behaved. The triplets were obedient and assured their mom that they would stay home and be responsible. So far, they were keeping that promise. Calvin was nestled on a single sofa, holding a thick biology book in his hands. His handsome little face looks serious – his brows furrowing in concentration as he absorbed every detail from the pages.