Do The Sturniolo Triplets Have A Sister นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He laughs, nodding like this is something I should've known from the second I saw her, and if I recall she mention something about siblings but I was busy staring daggers into Dmitry to understand what she meant. “Yeah. We’re triplets. Me, Roxanne, and Rhonda.” I look between them, my gaze flicking back and forth. They don't have any similarities, if not for their eyes—which Braide's is darker—I’d never guess. Everything else is different, their hair, lips shape. Even their attitude. They could pass as partners, easily. “Oh.” That’s all I manage. I want to ask how they know Dmitry. Want to dig, want answers. But I swallow it down. It’s not my business, anyways.

I asked when she didn’t add to her statement. “The ones I mentioned before. They are kind of like royalty here. That one with the crazy hair is Waylon. He’s the captain of the swimming team. He’s the strong, silent type.” She sighed as she stared at him. “He’s so hot.” I snorted at her. “They all look the same.” I picked at the food in front of me. “They are triplets. Then the one next to the blonde is Whittaker. He’s like super OCD and probably the cruelest of the brothers. But it’s a calculated cruelty. There are some crazy stories,” She said as she leaned closer to me.

I opened my eyes, and Luna left, then the nurse began to chuckle softly. “What's so funny?” I asked, frowning. “It's the first time in all my years of knowing the triplets that they've finally agreed on something,” said the nurse with amusement, looking at my hand. “Maybe that's why the Goddess gave them the same mate.” I looked at my hand and saw the mark of the three moons.

“I know what I sense and your children have the same power signature. That is almost impossible if they had different fathers, unless their fathers were brothers?” “It’s not that I don’t believe that your abilities are as strong as you say,” I try to smile at the two of them to show that I mean no insult, “But Slate only has one sibling that I know of,” I remind them, “And you’ve already met her. She’s married to Mariana’s brother.” They look at one another. And then look at me. Stella shakes her head. “And you’re certain it was a rogue?” “That’s what my sister said,” I shrug. “I mean, I don’t remember anything, I was not in my right mind and I…”

One of his arm was across her shoulders while his other hand was holding her hand. She had a warm smile on her face while Enzo was sporting his signature poker face. The triplets were looking forward in curiosity also. All in all, they looked like the perfect family. Oh the irony, Arieon thought as a bitter chuckle left her lips. Her fingers traced the names that were scribbled at the lower left corner. Vincenzo and Arieon Armani with their beautiful triplets. Antonio, Andrea abd Alessandra (two months old).

Stienn looks at me and nods, his smile widening as he looks back to the water, pulling in another fish and adding it to the basket by his feet. “He does yes. It’s not as uncommon among the wolves back home. I’d say that it is maybe 50/50. Some have one mate and others have multiple. It just comes down to who you are as a person I guess. I have technically 3 mothers, though only one is my biological mom. I have a ton of siblings and the house is always loud and full of love and laughter and screaming and yelling.” He chuckles as he stands back up and recasts the line into the water. “But it’s home and I really wouldn’t change it.”

Nico, the one who nearly broke my nose last time, then the other two, standing like bodyguards from hell. “You’ve got to be kidding me,” I mutter under my breath. Triplets? And so identical??? Here in the same school?? How the hell does that even happen? And then, it hits me like a slap. “You touched our sister.” Our sister. My stomach drops. Elena. They’re talking about Elena. When does she ever have a brother? She talks about her parents all the time, how she’s their only child, how lonely it gets sometimes. There’s never any mention of brothers, let alone three carbon copies of each other that look like they just stepped out of a mafia movie.

he longed to hear those words again. " Yah!, Mr. stranger put down our sister this instant! " Xavier looked at the three adorable kids before him and smiled at them this time. He was wrong, not twins but triplets, "so cute,if you want your sister to take a picture with me!" Since they already tagged him shameless, why not act shameless to the end, not to mention the fact that he loves how these boys are so protective of their sister , he needs to remember them and show them to Tony.

Brainwashing, although I can't do that spell properly, lasts only 4:26 minutes Surely there was a reason why I never liked my other cousins and stuck to Malcom. The others could never take a hit, stupid idiotic dumb triplets with noodle arms and twig-like bodies. I have always played rough, and I always wanted siblings so it wouldn't be just me and my mom. She never wanted another child and I had to take care of her, so a sister or brother would have been nice. The triplets took after their dad, who also never showed up again. Among the three sisters, it was only for Aunite Grace who's mate actually stayed with her.

She loves her children, but she is indifferent to my father, which breaks my heart. I have four siblings: Lindie, Askook, Orson, and Bjorn. Lindie and Askook are snake cubs, while Orson and Bjorn are bear cubs. My older sister, Lindie, is my only sister. She and older brother Orson hatch three years before me, while brothers Askook and Bjorn are one year older than me. There are two more eggs to be hatched; their genders are yet to be known, but most probably they will be males since females are rare.