Butterfly Mansion Triplets Novels & Stories

The Brenda I used to know while Brianna was alive had completely vanished, replaced by this shrunken woman who was obviously fishing for my pity. “We have more than five bedrooms in this house,” I pointed out coldly. “Three upstairs, and two downstairs. Go fix yourself and that child up in one of them. Take your pick. I don't want to see you in here again. Is that clear?” She flinched, and I hated the pretense of it. “Got it,” she murmured, already moving toward the baby as I bypassed her to head toward the master bathroom. The ding of my phone in my pocket made me slow my steps. I pulled it out, looking down at the screen immediately.

On my 18th birthday, my triplet brothers adopted a fifteen-year-old orphan girl and they claimed her mother died saving our parents. To make our new "sister" feel welcome, Matthew forced me to give her my coming-of-age gift, Daniel sent away the sheepdog that had been my companion since childhood because of her allergies. William coldly told me to get out of the house and stop making their little sister upset. I didn't argue. Just packed my bags and left. After they returned from their vacation with the orphan girl, they learned I'd enlisted in a twenty-year frontier medical program.

He didn’t know who he was that have decided to come and pay him a visit. Samuel just drove straight to the mansion without telling Camila anything. Camila looked at the big mansion with wide opened eyes. It was the most beautiful place she had ever laid her eyes on. The mansion was painted in blue and some parts had a white colour. It was additionally decorated with butterflies all over. Many thoughts started running in her mind, it wasn’t possible that Samuel brought her to his grandfather. The only person she knew liked butterflies was his grandfather. She remembered him telling her that his grandfather wanted to see her but she thought that was to happen during his birthday.

It had been a few days since the big brunch and the pile of furs. Things in the house felt strange. On the surface, the triplets were being better than ever. They were always there, always touching me, and always making sure I had everything I needed. But there was something underneath it all that felt off.

She gestured to a seat beside her, and I sat down, my back stiff. "It's good to see you again, Liya," she said, her voice softer than I remembered. "You too, Luna Hana," I mumbled, unsure what else to say. We sat in silence for a moment, my mind was playing memories of when she was still with my father, and another part wondered what was on her mind. Finally, Hana spoke. "The triplets," she began, "they are not who we… who you think they are." My eyebrows shot up. "What do you mean?"

"They're not at all like us when we were kids." "Daddy spoiled them too much, to take revenge for the time he lost when we were as big as them," said Rain, laughing. "They get spoiled and naughty because everyone spoils them." The triplets in the bath were finally exhausted after playing in the water. Rain turned off the water sprayer. Flower and Sky helped the three children in the tub dry off and wrapped them in a thick kimono towel and sat them in the car with Rain. Flower called Mrs. Rita, informed her that her three younger siblings had finished bathing and would soon be escorted to the mansion. Rain drives back to the mansion with his three siblings.

When they arrived at their apartment, the next thing Sophie announced sent shocks down the spines of the triplets. "We are going back to California," she announced, taking long strides into the house. "What? California?" The kids screamed in unison.

Instantly, the house lights flashed on, blinding me for a second. But as my eyes adjusted, I saw them. Seated in the very front row were three men. My breath caught in my throat. They were identical triplets. They had the same sharp jawlines, the same broad shoulders, and the same terrifying, beautiful faces. Wait… I knew— Hold on… They were the Malika triplets. The heirs to the empire my mother had sold me to. A huge lump formed in my throat. These men… I had heard tales of their ruthless and—fucking no!

The triplets hugged each other without realizing the gawking eyes and the gaping mouth at them. Jane and Jake took Jade to where their father was frozen. " See daddy , we told you we found our triplets brother but you didn't believe us. We are all your kids daddy. I am Jane and he is Jake and this is Jade. WE ARE TRIPLETS.." Jane introduced themselves proudly.

Shirley said as she was also awestruck by the beautiful scenery in front of her. "That was expected. Look, His Grace even built a Butterfly Mansion for Little Miss. Once it was finished, the Little Miss would be moved there." Elise added. 'What?' Minerva was shocked when she heard what Elise said. Butterfly Mansion? Her so-called father built a Butterfly Mansion for her? "Oh, before I forgot, let's took the Little Miss to the treehouse that His Grace also built!" Shirley told excitedly. As soon as Shirley mentioned the treehouse, they moved in the right direction in which the greenhouse was located. They passed through the greenhouse and what greeted them was a huge tree with a treehouse on