Butterfly Mansion Triplets Novels & Stories

***ABOUT THE BOOK*** Threesome with the Billionaire Twins is exactly like what its title says. This story will contain a polygamous relationship between most, if not all, the characters. Plus, there will be explicit 18+ scenes in some chapters (I'll put a warning on top). Therefore, if you're sensitive about polygamy, please do not read this story. If you're okay with threesome but not comfortable with 18+ scene, please skip the chapter with "🔞Warning🔞".

Standing in front of Arthur’s mansion again, a surge of nostalgia ran down Aurora’s spine. Though she didn’t have a very good memory of the place, she still missed it very much. She was getting used to the mansion when she left. “Woah!” The boys exclaimed as the hugeness and beauty of the mansion swept them off their feet. As they proceeded into the house, Aurora began to notice a few changes in the house, and the first one happened to be a new butler.

Daisie and Waylon said politely. The old butler laughed and was going to say something when he saw Nolan walk over with a woman and another child. He paused, took another look at Waylon and Daisie, and realized that they were triplets. “Young Master Goldmann.” Mr. Cheshire nodded at Nolan. Nolan nodded back and brought the children in. Maisie walked into the mansion with hands still in her pockets, surprised because she thought she had just walked into a different world. The scale of this mansion, the antique architecture—this was how the rich of Bassburgh lived.

I was now a successful doctor, a testament to the power of perseverance and the belief in oneself. But my journey of triumph didn't end there. Alongside my professional accomplishments, I held another precious treasure close to my heart. The triplets, my boys, were a blessing that came unexpectedly but brought immeasurable joy. They represented the love and newfound happiness that blossomed when I chose to forge my own path.

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.

Therefore, this grand estate was almost mostly untouched. But now, with the sudden revelation – with the sudden change of events, Hudson and Brixton both realized that the mansion seemed like a perfect fit. It was a home waiting to be filled with life. A week has almost passed since they had officially met the triplets – Clyde, Calvin, and Bella – and were finally introduced as their fathers. The experience had been nothing short of surreal, a mix of joy, shock, and an overwhelming sense of responsibility enveloped them that neither of them had anticipated. The joy that ahs flooded them when they first met the kids and were finally introduced as their fathers was indescribable.

She held onto her knees panting when she arrived. The entire third floor belongs to the Nguyen triplets. It was like entering another big house in an already enormous house because they have their own living room, movie theater, study area and mini kitchen. Aside from that, each of them has their separate queen bed, bathroom, and closet. They also occupy a space for their personal collections. Designer bags are Marigold's. Hardbound books are Aster's. Limited edition or often customized shoes are Ivy's. Their Grandpops aimed to keep them inseparable ever since their parents died early so the best compromise they argue was to sleep on different beds.

Valery knew that Betty was no more living with their mom, and when they arrived home, Jake was eager to see the mother of the triplets because of the story of one night stand he heard about Betty, but he didn't expect to be betty, and Valery never thought that Jake could ever meet Betty because she is not his type, she believes Jake likes wayward, glamorous, well educated and civilized girl, and Betty Is far from those qualities that Jake required In a woman, A few minutes later, he looks around the house, there were no traces of those triplets, and he asked, "where are the triplets?" "they are no more living here" Valery retorted, "do you know where they were living?" Jake asked, "I don't k

Tricia asked, a bit breathless pulling two heavy suitcases after her. “I’m going to be getting my own car. I can still call him from time to time if I’m not in the position to drive.” “Oh, alright. Understandable.” It took about an hour, thirty minutes to get everyone to their rooms and have everything arranged. I took the master bedroom upstairs— it had personal everything, including a kitchenette. The triplets’ room were already arranged to have three beds and designed in a way that suited all three of their tastes. The triplets didn’t want separate rooms yet. And I let them be. Rita chose the room opposite the kids’.

The main hall of the mansion had never looked more beautiful than that night. Golden lights, arrangements of white and red roses, long tables full of Russian and Italian food — everything prepared with care to celebrate the triplets’ twenty-first birthday. Darya, Yakov, and Vasily were radiant. My daughter, with her curly blonde hair loose and a long black dress that made her look like a queen, laughed beside her brothers. The quintuplets — now fifteen-year-old teenagers — ran between the guests, still causing their usual chaos, but at a size that was already intimidating.