Famous Triplets Novels & Stories

He stayed by the elevator, respecting the invisible line Bella had drawn in the carpet the night before. "Mommy, is the castle man back?" Toby asked, his voice bright and curious, breaking the silence. Bella didn't answer. Her eyes were locked on Dante. "They’re talking about us on the news, Dante. They have my name. They’re calling the kids 'the triplets in the tower.' How did they get the names?" Dante’s gaze moved to Toby, then Maya, then lingered on Leo’s sleeping form. He looked at them with a hunger that was almost painful to watch—a man seeing his reflection in three different mirrors and realizing he didn't recognize the glass.

River. Yes, you heard it right. We were not siblings. Me, Rain, Rex—the famous identical triplets of the Grand Alpha. We are not brothers. Not even born of the same woman. It may sound strange how we could be looking so identical like triplets, yet we were not born by the same person. It seemed weird, but it’s not. At least, not really. Boss picked us up. Different boys who had the same face and features. Doppelgängers, brought from different places. At a very tender age, we were groomed; our DNAs were altered, and then, after years of training, we were finally being used by Boss.

But I stuck to my question, staring at him without batting an eyelid. “Oh they,” He cleared his throat, “ Sorry, I was just surprised you didn't know…they are triplets, bastardly rich, Ice Hockey Champions, popular, hot—a bunch of kids you should probably avoid, they fucking belittle everybody…even teachers respect them.” Danny paused for a moment, looking to see if I had anything to say, but all my eyes said was ‘continue’.

, Nate said with a bright smile, and then turned towards Giselle, “He is so cute” Natalie said excitedly. “I know” Giselle replied, showing the same amount of excitement. Lastly, Giselle guided her towards her Triplet mates. “They are…” Giselle tried to introduce them but excited Natalie cut her off, “The Famous Triplet Alphas”, Natalie said. She was just about to clap her hand in excitement when Giselle pinched her waist. Natalie moved towards her and whispered in her ear, “They are super hot! They look better in person. The camera was unable to capture their features!”

She was confident that she wouldn’t be able to resist the urge to pinch his cheeks if she met him when he was a kid. She flipped to another picture and asked, “They’re your second brother and eldest brother?” “Yeah.” “They look so much like each other.” Nobody could differentiate them if they did not observe them closely. The three of them were triplets. Other than Daisie, Colton and Waylon looked exactly the same as each other. The only thing that could help people differentiate the two was that Waylon did not have a mole at the corner of his eye. Cameron saw another group photo, and she was completely stunned. Only then did she understand why some people would say God was unfair.

She said looking confused. I lost my baby five months ago. My third miscarriage and their babies inside me now? How? What's happening to me? “Did you just say babies?” I asked, trying to get everything together. “Yes darling, the doctor said there are triplets in you” madam pink replies me. I almost fainted. Triplets in me? What is going on, what is wrong with me. I pinched myself to be sure this isn't a dream. It's not, I'm not fucking dreaming at all.

Good looking, well built, and dark. The Hayden Brothers. *** THE HAYDEN BROTHERS We liked the smell of her. It aroused us. We were triplets, the last of the Hayden line. What one of us wanted, we all did. So, we learned to share all our things. And we're going to share her. One way or another. Afterall, everyone knows Vanna Rae belongs to us. *** The triplets were nicknamed for what they did best in the pack. Vanquish, Hunter, and Racer. They were exactly how they sounded.

Lennard joins Harah and the triplets to eat at the Resorts Restaurant. They look like a family based on what people see. They are constantly praised for their good genes. The people didn't know that Shawn is the father of the triplets and not Lennard. Shawn followed her wife and almost crumpled the papers he was holding because of so much annoyance and jealousy. He really didn't want to see Harah with anyone else.

"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.”

Their presence made me question the whereabouts of the triplets. "Have you seen the sisters?" I asked Miles, but he shook his head. Oliver gestured in a direction, and there I found Charlotte, Gemma, and Jewels—the notorious triplets of our class and, coincidentally, my beloved cousins. I pondered what their plans were after graduation. Being immensely popular in school, I was certain they would find something worthwhile to occupy their time.