Dream Triplet Novels & Stories

They were deeply in love, even when the triplets, Chris, Max, and Ken found out we were mates, and they marked me as their Luna. They only had Becky in their hearts. As their mate, it kills me to know that the men who are supposed to love and cherish me are in love with someone else. They always reminded me that they felt nothing for me. In the time we've been married, they have treated me as nothing more than a subordinate.

Caleb leaned over the back of the divan, his long fingers expertly finding my swollen knot, his thumb striking it with a torturous, rhythmic precision that synced perfectly with every single one of Asher’s deep, brutal strokes. "You're ours," Caleb whispered perversely against my ear, his hot breath sending shivers rushing down my spine. "Every drop of your pleasure belongs to this house." I locked my fingers into the leather cushions, my body vibrating with an intense, suffocating wave of pure, unadulterated ecstasy. The darkness behind my eyelids flared with white-hot sparks as the combined assault of the three triplets pushed me straight toward the edge. My inner walls clamped tightly aro

I wasn’t even a Luna and in the next week my contract would be over and my title as Lucien’s wife will be gone. We'd just turned down a corridor when someone shot out from an open doorway, fingers wrapping around my wrist and yanking me sideways with brutal force. I stumbled into the room and a scream building in my throat, but died when his scent hit me. Winter frost, dominance and barely leashed violence. The door slammed shut behind me and he stood in front of me. Axel Throne, the first triplet. The one that had made his other brothers reject me too. Hotter than I remembered and even more dangerous. Those silver eyes that haunted my nightmares blazed with something I couldn't name. Shock

“And since they’re three, we can each pick one!” She and her friends started laughing. I didn’t laugh. I couldn’t breathe. I stood there, frozen. My heart beat faster than ever. Triplets? No… it couldn’t be… Not them… not now… not here. They weren't here already. They told me in my dream that they were coming for me. So I still have time to leave. I turned away. I walked fast. I didn’t know where I was going. My hands were shaking again. My legs, too.

She decided to stop at the coffee shop and ordered two mocha frappes just the way she liked it: extra espresso and no whip cream; one for herself and one for her best friend. The slow drive up to the window gave her mind time to wander. She thought about the last few nights. Her dreams had been wild. She recalled one in particular that played in her dreams a few times over the last two years; three owls. They flew to her, resting on her arms and shoulder. She could recall it was all immensely powerful. They sat on her until she was ready to move, and once she started to walk down the dirt path barefoot, the owls followed her on the journey, one always leading the way.

I had come to guide her, to awaken her to her true potential, to finally, unequivocally, claim her. My initial approach had been subtle. The dreams, the whispered truths, the glimpses of her power. I had sought to draw her to me, to show her a path to understanding that the Triplets, with their ingrained fears and protective instincts, could never offer. They wished to contain her, to keep her safe within their narrow, predictable world. I wished to unleash her, to set her free to burn as brightly as she was meant to.

“It could be a trip to any country of your choice. It could also be a huge amount of money—“ Money! A dangerous weapon that I lacked and that was how the triplets were able to entrap me into their dark web. I had to win. One thing I knew was that my team members were stinkingly rich and one thing was certain—They didn’t give a fuck about the game and the piece that should be earned in the end. But I cared about it. If I could win, I would be able to run away from the triplets and this life entirely. I had to win. I had to win. The blue team needed to find the treasure. “Team Blue” I chanted, forcing my hands away from Lennox and Levi’s grip as a bright smile crossed my face. Adrian responded

The locket - the mysterious artifact tied to Violet's lineage - lay there, seemingly innocuous, but its presence was a subtle reminder of the mysteries ahead. As sleep claimed them, a shared dream realm enveloped the three. A vast expanse stretched before them, illuminated by a soft, ethereal glow. Violet, appearing visibly pregnant, stood at the center, radiant. A gentle voice echoed from the sky: "Twins, born of unique bond and love, one destined to change the world."

That had got to be the best dream I've had in my life, it felt too real to be a dream, I could still feel her skin on mine, I could still taste her, smell her, my body was still humming. I was definitely suffering from blue balls, blame it on that damn woman, she made me have wet dreams about her. I really didn't want to wake up from such a wonderful dream, a smile stretched on my lips as I remember everything that went down in that dream, Odessa, see what you've done to me.

He was theboyfriend to Trix. Just like in a country, filled with different talents and all, so was people with different objectives. Matt was the on and off boyfriend of Trix. He loved her to bits and saw no wrong in anything she had done. In which trying to sabotage the attack on the blood moon pack by her was not the exception. Matt had wanted that Volk forgave her, owing to the fact that Trix had put her life on the line in order to save Volk's parents. He thought that she would be forgiven and her only punish was that, she would be stripped of all get titles.