Encanto Triplets Novels & Stories

"Both of them? How can that be? How can she be mated to both of them? I thought that was a myth." “I don’t know; it’s rare but true. She is mated to both of them, and they, in turn, are mated to her and each other. It’s a triad bond, a rare and complicated phenomenon. However, that’s not even the problem.” Adam rubbed his temples, struggling to comprehend the situation. “This is disastrous,” He muttered. “It could lead to numerous complications. How are you going to handle this?” I sighed, “I don’t know. However, there’s something else I need to tell you—something I’ve just discovered.”

“There are only three known triadic bondings recorded in supernatural history. And all of them ended in war. Or coronation.” I stared at him. “What are you saying?” “I’m saying,” he growled, “this isn’t a bond of mates. It’s a trinity. Power, heart, and soul.” “And when one is threatened…” Xanden added, voice tight with realization, “the others rise.” I swallowed, trying to process it—but something else was stirring now. A vision. A memory that wasn’t mine—but maybe belonged to the sea. Or to blood. I saw a throne carved of coral and bone.

**Chapter 36: Bonds of Three** The nursery had evolved into a vibrant ecosystem of three distinct little souls. At sixteen months, the triplets were no longer a unit but three bright individuals, each carving their own space in Chloe’s heart. Elias was the storm—bold, loud, and fearless. He climbed everything, shouted new words with triumphant glee, and protected his siblings with fierce toddler loyalty. Sophia was grace in motion: quiet, observant, already showing an artistic eye as she stacked blocks into careful patterns or hummed while flipping through picture books. Theo was the gentle anchor—empathetic and cuddly, quick to offer his favorite toy if one of his siblings cried.

She smiled and pulled down her sunglasses, so he could see that she meant it with every fiber of her being. “Mummy!” The triplets shouted at the same time as they ran to meet her. Mr. Brown gushed at how cute the triplets were. They were two girls and a boy, and it was hard to tell their differences since they were wearing identical outfits. “Oh my goodness! What are your names?” He laughed as they grabbed his hand in excitement. “My name is Jenna,” The girl declared proudly, and this is “Elena and Jaden.” “Awn, you're cute.” He complimented as they giggled and ran around him.

And then he headed to his chair and sat. “What about Theo?” She asked, looking up. “I sent him to get us some fruit wine. The ones at home finished at the party last night. He should be here soon.” He answered, opening the main dish in the middle of the table. “Thank you for the food, daddy!” The triplets chorused. “And thank you too for eating!” Arthur answered, helping each of them serve their meals. Aurora watched him with so much emotion written on her face. She could hardly remember the harsh and arrogant Arthur she used to know.

The moment his teeth retracted, the black veins on his neck instantly froze, the agonizing tension in his chest releasing as he fell back, breathing heavily but stable. Next was Jax. He crawled forward, his eyes wild as he pressed his mouth to the right side of my neck, his fangs piercing the skin. Another massive jolt of supernatural energy violently rippled through my veins, linking our souls together. He let out a long, ragged sigh of relief as his curse receded. Finally, Lucius moved in. He sank his teeth into the center of my collarbone, completing the triad bond. The sheer force of the triple mark felt like a tidal wave crashing inside my mind, Maya howling in absolute completion as ou

Caleb smoothly slotted in right behind me, his hand resting lightly on the small of my back. As we walked into the grand ballroom, the murmurs began instantly. The elite of the city whispered behind their crystal glasses, their eyes darting from the notorious Blackwood triplets to the woman on their arms. Word of Richard's overnight financial collapse had already leaked, and seeing his ex-wife flanked by the very men orchestrating his ruin was the ultimate scandal.

“What does this mean?” Kai reluctantly let her go but grabbed her hand. Conri had his hand around her waist, and Alaric held her other hand. “Thea’s ours,” the triplets said in unison. She blushed. “And we’re hers. Anything you want to add?” They looked at her. She shook her head. The triplets took a moment, and each looked every person in the eye, seeing if there were any challenges to what they just announced. No challenges. Everyone was happy for them. They expected this. They wanted it for the pack. They wanted Thea as their Luna.

Claudia added. After the triplets had finished speaking, they hurried to the car. The triplets could never allow their not-so-smart Uncle Brycen to ruin the moment for Molly and Sean to be alone. 'Uncle Brycen, sorry but not sorry. You have to endure Auntie Caitlyn's needle treatment for now. We promise to bring you along next time.' The triplets silently prayed for Brycen in their hearts. Molly could not hold her laugh at what the triplets did. She sympathized with Brycen because Caitlyn was his nemesis.