Butterfly Mansion Triplets Novels & Stories

"Please, Mommy. We have two days off and we want to stay at Auntie Ruhi's mansion." “Mommy doesn't mind, but what about Auntie Ruhi?” “Auntie Ruhi loves us very much. She definitely won't mind if the three of us stay over.” Deanna could only sigh deeply. “Yeah, mommy will ask Auntie Ruhi later. If—” “Yeay!” The triplets immediately shouted loudly and ran out of the room, even before Deanna had finished speaking. After the triplets left, Meazuz immediately took his position in front of Deanna. The man put his hands on Deanna's waist as he looked at his wife dreamily.

**Chapter 30: Turning Point** The penthouse nursery had become a battlefield of tiny socks and colorful building blocks. At four months old, the triplets were no longer the fragile newborns Chloe had brought home. Elias was the loudest, demanding attention with strong kicks and delighted squeals. Sophia watched everything with wide, curious eyes, while Theo remained the quiet observer, content to suck on his fist and follow his siblings’ chaos.

I should make a difference. And now she was sitting in that hospital waiting room alone while her grandmother was behind those doors and the Voss triplets, who were supposed to be her mates, were probably not even aware that anything had happened. They didn't care. They were busy trying to find a way out of the mating bond. Trying every angle they had to unmate themselves from her like she was filth. I pressed the accelerator a little harder.

Faye said and handed it over, she pushed me a little. I looked at the tall rusty gate, obviously no one had been down here for years, unlike the underground room from the other house that was some kind of prison. It was a single key making it easy, I pushed the key into the keyhole and turned it twice then I began to push the door but I didn’t budge, the beast or should I say Zemia… growled I had definitely caught his attention. “Turn the key the third time!.” Faye said like a diva she was.

He concluded, shoving the thought off his mind. ************ "Hey boys. What are you three doing out here?" The voice of a tall man called out from behind a decorative hedge. The triplets had snuck outside to the hotel lobby, escaping the stuffy banquet hall. “We wanna ease ourselves.” Bryan, the flirty one, spoke loudly looking at the man. “Do you need help with something? Tyler added, backing his brother whilst Perry the timid one hid behind the wall picking on his fingers— the man's height intimidating.

Everything looked good to them and they returned happily. The triplets would be resuming school, very soon. As they reached home, Roland parked the car in the garage and stepped out of the car with Emma. “I loved the school, the principal was so nice and few of the teachers we met, sounded brilliant,” Emma said as she walked with Roland. “Yes, the kids will have fun there.” Roland grinned. They got to the mansion and entered inside with smiles on their lips. As they walked into the sitting room, they saw the triplets eating from a box of chocolate.

It wasn’t just about standing up for myself it was about reclaiming the power they had tried so hard to strip away. But the fire in my chest dimmed as I reached the study and found it empty. I sighed, my resolve wavering for a moment before I noticed the faint sound of laughter drifting in from the garden. Curious, I followed the sound stepping outside into the soft morning light. What I saw stopped me in my tracks. There, in the middle of the garden, were the triplets. They had their sleeves rolled up their jackets tossed carelessly onto a nearby bench. Butterflies flitted around them, their delicate wings catching the sunlight as the men crouched beside Kate and Kayden.

He repeated and I was forced to nod. "Yes, um...I'm done. I uh...I'm done." "Come on," he gestured, and I followed behind until we got into the car. I was grateful for the silence that followed as he drove, but seeing as we had neared the house, I started to get overwhelmed by fear and anxiety. I couldn't help but wonder what the triplet would do realizing I would be living with them now. Or did they already know?

Lyana. Mrs. Lyana smiled with an earthy expression. "Of course they are all good and beautiful names," she said. The earth continued to spin, time went on and the triplets began to grow and develop. For the first three years, Loudy, Lowly, and Lucille grew up lovingly in their secluded little world. The wooden house by the lake became the center of their lives, with their mother, Ailee, taking care of them wholeheartedly and Madame Lyana who wisely helped guide them from day to day even though she was not always there as she still had responsibilities at the orphanage.

She added with a serious look on her face as she crossed her arms in front of her. The triplets stared at her askance. “Ladies room? This is the men’s room.” Another of the triplets spoke. His hair was tied into a neat bun. One noticeable feature that Irene could see was that all three brothers had the same color of hair, skin, and eyes. She could only tell who was who by their voices and their hairstyles.