Novel & Cerita Dream Triplet

"What the hell is happening? I've been trying to wake you up for half an hour now.” "What?" I sputter, my mouth dry. I can't believe it's been that long. To me, everything felt like it couldn't have been longer than fifteen minutes. “I... was dreaming and it was strange. I saw Sahari and Tristan in a mountain clearing, having some sort of initiation ritual. He made her drink something and he turned into what looked like a Rogue." Diamond sinks into the mattress, his eyebrows raised in confusion. "What else happened?" I don't want to tell him. I don't want to tell

It wasn't normal. But then, the front doors burst open, slamming against the wall behind it, and the triplets emerged at once, their eyes burning with fiery passion and savage intent. With widened eyes, I took two steps back, afraid. “The scent..” Ronan sniffed. “It's her.” Their gazes ravaged me. “It can't be..” Dante folded his fists and Kael's eyes darkened as he stepped closer. “She's ours.”

"Three of them—identical triplets. They're senior students in the Elemental Magic department. And they're all mated to the same female." Sebastian's eyebrows shoot up. "A shared mate?" His wolf bristles at the concept, instinctively rejecting the idea of sharing what belongs to him. The very thought makes his arm tighten around Lyric's waist. Riley nods enthusiastically, clearly delighted to be the source of supernatural gossip. "The Draconis triplets share a single mate. It's a dragon thing—apparently when they're hatched as multiples, they're destined to share. Their mate is some water elemental. I've only seen her once, but she's gorgeous—all ethereal and glowy.'“

My lovers. My future. And now, I have given birth to Triplets for my Triplet lovers. I can't be more grateful and happy than I am now. THE END.❤️

Rowan uttered as he didn’t want to feel left out. “Well, you did a great job too. All of you did. Thank you.” Arthur said to them, and they nodded. “Well, you haven’t fulfilled your part of the deal,” Ryan replied, standing next to his brothers, and they all nodded, holding their arms on their chests. “There’s a deal too? What else do I not know?” Aurora asked in surprise. “Trust me to always fulfill the end of my deal, boys. And I announce that it’s official! We are all going on a trip!”

"You have always doubted my love for you.you were like this back then as well" "Can you blame me though?".she asked."you never showed that you cared". Erica didn't know what she was seeing neither did she understand anything but now all she wants was to go back to the reality. Meanwhile,maryl was trying her best to wake up erica because her whole body was shaking. "Erica wake up".a voice says to her."it's a dream so wake up.don't be engulfed in the dream". Nolan walked into the scene and quickly went to erica's bed."let me try waking her up".

I sighed while leaning my head on my knees, I don't know what's in my fate but I'm already hating it. I hate the way it's leading on. Even after trying so hard, I still can't forget that day. I was so excited for the trip that I didn't expected it would turned my life into a nightmare. One trip and I lost everything. Every single thing in my life. My friends. My trust. My sanity. My dignity. My respect. My virginity. What I got in return? Betrayal. Pain. Hatred. Insecurity. Trust issues. Nightmare.

“The council members have sent this letter from the South-West. They would like you to read it.” The butler stepped back and I got up, picking and unfolding the letter since no one else wanted to do it. My eyes went through the words, searching keywords before I read it out. ‘Task Three, For Love is Art and Art is Love…’ ‘I don’t think you’ll like this,’ Melora cringed. ‘You don’t need to tell me twice.’ ‘…The Triplets are required to paint you in a dress of their choice…’ I almost choked and they listened keenly, becoming super interested.

DREAM * Swords clashing , arrows flying from both sides . The stench of blood making many nauseous, while the cries of the kids and injured could be heard for miles . A few warriors hidden in the trees trying to outwit their opponents. The moon is coloured blood red with a black sky as if the Gods crying for the chaos made , for the innocent lives lost and specially for the pure souls that are about to turn black .

I reread the message once again because I thought I was just imagining things. "Trish, read this." I passed him my phone. "Wow! Yes!" he exclaimed. "Finally!" "Aren't we looking for her?" I asked, wondering. We still didn't meet her, how did she know that Dreammy Pen wants to work with her? She already got in touch with the company? How did that happen? "Yeah. We are looking for her," Trish responded. "Then have we met her?" He shook his head. "Not yet."