Dream Triplet Novels & Stories

Liam asked, and the triplets shook their heads. “Good, so please promise me that you won't harm anyone again,” Liam said, looking at each one of them. The triplets felt guilty for what they did, so they nodded and promised never to harm anyone again. “I will be so proud of the three of you if you keep your promise,” Liam said, planting kisses on their foreheads. “Daddy, what should we do if she tries hurting us again?” Aziel asked, curiously. “Call for help or tell your mom and me about her actions," Liam replied, smiling at his son.

He cut in, “Trouble, I know. Anything you have to say?” I gulped. “I'm glad you know, but do you know the reason why?” He raised a brow. “Tell me.” “Because they've all found a mate. Adrian, Alex and Arnold, they all share one mate.” “Wow,” he replied. “That's rare, but it's possible for triplets. So tell me who it is. Is it you?” My eyes grew large. I was shocked by his question. “No–” Even though I wished it was. “It's not me, it's someone else, you know.”

“Hold up. I’m not even on his phone yet. I’ll add you.” I folded my arms while waiting for him to go through his mate’s phone—nosey little shit. “Oh my god! You weren’t kidding when you said Colby is identical, and Azriel isn’t all that far off.” André exclaimed with a whistle. “Let me see.” I insisted as I leaned over his shoulder, trying to look. It wasn’t anything special. Just Darren sandwiched between two guys that look exactly like him, it seems my brother snagged a triplet, drinking beers.

“The triplet’s father. He gifted it to his mate, Luna Ria. She used her Moon Pack power of sorcery to enchant it, binding her sons together with it and tying them to one mate. “It wasn’t supposed to be so by fate. They will love you and hate you in equal measure because they were all not supposed to be yours in the first place. Only the one who found you first should have been your mate alone.” Freya’s words sent chills down my spine. I was totally speechless. So, Dominic was supposed to be my only mate among the triplets. Was that why he was more lenient towards me when I returned to the castle? “Just like Ria, you shall be mated three times in this lifetime and your happiness will always c

I needed to feel her and it was consuming my every thought. 'She is my mate.' Loki growled at River in our mind link. 'She is my mate." He growled right back at me. Well, fuck me silly. We both have the same mate. That probably meant she was also fated to Drake. It was rare for identical triplets to be born, but the few we read about some did share one mate. We knew it was possible, but we also knew the prophecy. Our mate would betray us and she would be the reason we failed in all we did.

That earned him another chest slap—harder— and shyly fled to get the triplets before Beta Zane was drowned in the tornado named ‘Triplet Thunderstorm’ and needed stitches. * * * * * I blinked. Multiple times. I couldn’t believe what I saw. My dream had come true! The one where I dreamt of a blue lycan on top of a huge rock and the supernatural kingdom bowing down at him, while he picked up three white alpha cubs who had imprinted on him and proudly showed them off to the world with his arms outstretched, amidst chants of ‘Long Live The King! Long Live The King! Long Live The King!’

By the next winter, the triplets have engineered a peace: not just with themselves, but with the cold, the dark, the burning, repetitive ache that comes from loving the same person in the exact same way. Their worlds have flattened into one, but instead of making it smaller, it’s made a capacious new country, weird and wild and never the same twice.

I just glared at him, but that quickly died the moment that he placed three kisses on my bump. “Are you going to clue us in on the impromptu meeting yet?” Chris asked us. I would give it to the guy, he had been extremely patient because he could see how shaken I had been when we told them about the meeting. “I had a dream that was actually a vision. Dante and I were in the nursery, preparing to leave to deal with the Darkies. The triplets were only a few weeks old at the time of the vision, so I don’t have an exact timeframe yet,” I explained quietly.

Amara’s POV The next morning, I dragged myself to school, dreading another encounter with the triplets. The air outside was crisp, but the chill I felt came from within. Memories of their betrayal and the spell that now enslaved them haunted me, leaving my heart heavy. As I walked through the school hallways, I felt the weight of their presence before I even saw them. Ryder, Jaxon, and Caden stood near the lockers, their once-bright eyes now dull and distant. They looked like shadows of themselves—cold, unfeeling, and utterly detached.

Alsie POV- This case, this drive home, lack of sleep, seeing the triplets at the coffee shop, my conversation with Alpha Kordell, it was a lot, almost too much. I was exhausted, I had a million and one questions, and now I’m mated to the triplets. I’m mated to the triplets! Me! There’s three of them! Three totally different personalities, three men with different expectations of what they want a mate and Luna to be. How did this happen?