Butterfly Mansion Triplets Novels & Stories

The Vortigen Grand Villa was a masterpiece of elegance and history, its towering structure standing against the fading sunlight. As the convoy of sleek black cars pulled into the grand estate, the triplets, Arlyle, Artie, and Allie, bounced with excitement in the backseat, their six-year-old minds racing with anticipation. "Do you think they’ll remember us?" Artie asked, his wide silver eyes filled with curiosity. "They’re babies, dummy," Allie scoffed, fixing her twin brother with a playful glare. "Of course they won’t remember us. But they will love us!"

MONTHS PASSED.. Now Milley was in her fifth months of pregnancy.. and the happy thing was they were expecting twins... These days Ray's Mansion was full of happiness... the happiness that was lost long ago but now everything came to its place... The triplets were making trouble for everyone... As they had started to roll on their stomach and they will blabber something in their voice that no one can understand... AND NAME OF THE BABIES ARE - DAMIEN - ELDER SON

The triplet’s mansion covered about twenty acres of land, with a beautiful stone house and many, many bedrooms. She could not tell exactly how many rooms this lavish home had, as she’d never been anywhere around the rooms but at Savannah's which they've both been sharing- As none of the triplets have spoke about giving her a room first. She would bebcontent with about a quarter of one acre, just for herself and Savannah. But she had no money of her own. ~~ Madonna's pov

Florence said, “No, mom, I trust Grandpa.” She understood that Casper said it that way because most people did not know that the heirs were triplets like she was now discovering she were twins. Since Florence trusted Casper so much, Madelyn did not argue and asked, “I’m sorry for not coming to you but will you allow me to see her when you find her?” “Yes, but you are not supposed to tell anyone that they were twins. Let things be as they are, okay?” Casper asked sternly. Madelyn responded,

They were wasting time I could've spent on work. I did the right thing. I gave them an opportunity. And they had to take it or leave it. I dropped the blanket before stepping into the shower. I turned the water on, letting the droplets hit my sensitized skin. I scrubbed my body, the water washing their scent away. Stepping out of the shower, I wrapped a crisp white towel around my body. I left the bathroom, entering my bedroom again. There were no signs of the triplets. As if they were never there. As if they had to rush from here to get to somewhere.

CONGRATULATIONS ON THE TRIPLETS. SEE YOU AT THE PENTHOUSE, MALIA. The elevator doors opened onto the sixty-second floor. None of us moved.

“If my word isn’t enough, go after the truth yourself. With the money and power you have, you’ll find out in seconds.” Ethan watched her with dark eyes that gleamed with something sinister. Luna took the phone from her pocket, unlocked the screen, and showed him a photo of the triplets. Ethan froze, stunned, as he looked at the photo. It was impossible to deny the familiar and personal traits that rested on the three boys. “Bryan, Aydan, and Dante are six years old,” her head burned with the memories. “I was going to tell you that day I was pregnant, but you forced me to sign the divorce and threw me out of your house, and I had no choice but to run away.”

While Tinsley kept on wondering if the kids wouldn't be afraid and sad about her sudden departure. Seeing that Jarek was about to enter the room, the butler immediately opened the door and retreated a few steps back. Tinsley immediately entered the room before Jarek could enter. Tinsley's lips twitched upon seeing the number of game toys in the room; the Triplet's had just entered the mansion, when did they arrange all this? "Mom." The Triplet's yelled happily and dropped all that they were doing upon seeing Tinsley enter the room.

“So what? I’m just supposed to hide here forever?” Elias’s expression darkened. “No. But until we figure out what to do, you’re staying with us.” My throat tightened. “You don’t get to decide that.” Kieran chuckled. “We already have.” Later That Night I lay in bed, staring up at the ceiling. The room the triplets had given me was beautiful, bigger than anything I had ever been allowed before. The bed was soft, the blankets warm, and a fireplace crackled in the corner, casting flickering shadows along the walls.

After the conversation, the two went to the principal's office, where Maya was still tense, hugging her three sons, who remained unusually calm. Kan took a deep breath, a firm decision forming within him. "Maya," he said, approaching, "we're going to the mansion." Maya looked at him, surprised. "But… the mansion?" she murmured. "I don't want to be a bother; you have so many things…" Kan firmly held her hand, conveying security. "It's not about being a bother," he explained, his voice firm. "Now that the sorcerers are after the triplets, you and the children are in danger. The mansion is the only truly safe place."