Famous Triplets Novels & Stories

"You're in your finals?" "Yeah," he said, his eyes returned to me. "Should have been done a year ago, but we skipped a year to handle something." "We?" I asked. Sofia grinned so wide i was concerned her lips would tear, she moved forward with a wicked glint in her eyes. "They’re triplets, Jasmine. The most famous and most dangerous set of brothers on campus." The room felt like it was spinning. "Triplets?" I looked at Caspian, trying to imagine two more of him. One was already enough to set my entire world on fire. The thought of three made my head light.

"All right, Lynn, I'm going to trust and be honest with you. Actually, I'm looking to find out who the real father of my triplets kids is." Lynn's brows furrowed. "The triplets? You mean the two kids who were with you at my birthday party yesterday and called you Ms. Joy?" "Yes. There are many things that I have to confirm before declaring that they are my children, and one of them is the matter of this biological father." "But there are only two kids, in my party last time." "There was one other kid who wasn't at the party that day." "Wow, you have triplets? Those are so... amazing and rare. Sorry if I'm wrong, but I don't think your family knows about them either?"

"You will know soon, okay, sweetheart. It's just that the Morettis have ties to the illegal trade, and we can't associate with that." As far as I know, Alessandro Moretti used to be the head of the mafia, but he isn't anymore, and the triplets were never raised in that world. I have this desire to defend the triplets, damn it. Four years apart, and they're already deep under my skin yet again. "I don't think they do anymore, though."

So that confirmed my assumption, the eldest was the one driving. Surprisingly, they didn’t acknowledge me. Not a single word. They spoke as if I weren’t even there, their voices smooth and confident, the unspoken assertion of dominance clear even over casual chatter. When we arrived, stepping out of their car was like stepping onto a stage. Everyone was watching. Whispers followed me as I walked across the school courtyard. It wasn’t hard to understand why. The triplets drew attention like moths to a flame, their looks ethereal, perfect, almost sculpted. Greek-god material, combined with wealth and an air of untouchable authority.

Billionaire Triplets, Chad, Klein and Thane Macmiller have everything they ever wanted. People did not know, but their father was the president of the country. And because of the country's monarchy system, the power solely fell on the Macmiller family. They were not tangibly linked to their father so they could commit whatever crimes they wanted and their father would be the last link that bailed them from trouble. The triplets had wealth, women, power and fame.

I slammed my forehead with my palm, “Where could she be… she doesn't know anywhere around here.” I walked up the stairs, entered my room, om and sat on the bed, my hands ran through my shoulder-length wavy blonde hair, combing it back. Damien, Daniel, and David. That's the name of us triplets. Damien is the eldest so he is the Alpha, he is the strongest, very calm and collected, and he talks less but he has a hot temper. Damien takes care of the pack's politics. I am Daniel, the second son, I am more in the middle, I do things fifty-fifty, some days I am jovial, other days I am grumpy, and I take care of the company and family business.

“I mean, get permission to at least use some of their information, if not their names.” “Right. So, tell us about them.” Cheryl was desperate to know who they were, but Kim was just as eager. She was just better at hiding it than Cheryl was. “Well, the first three are the triplets, of course. You know them.” We all knew who the triplets were. For the interest of my story, I might list them as brothers, I wasn’t sure yet. I didn’t want to exactly give it away who they all were. I wasn’t looking to out anyone to the general public, or their scrutiny.

This caught the attention of the boys first, and they ran to the rack with their faces flushed in excitement. Arthur giggled as he watched the boys get busy with the toys of their choice. After spending such a short time with them, Arthur noticed they had completely different tastes and behaviors even though they were triplets. The oldest Ryan was fierce and very smart. He would challenge anyone and anything that tries to hurt him or the people he loves, most especially his mother. Most times, he’s often doing things completely different from his brothers. ‘His hobby must be asking questions.’ Arthur said to himself as he watched him.

CHAPTER TWO: THE ROYAL TRIPLETS NOLAN’S POV~ We the werewolves of the silent howl pack, far from Greenville town, were to throw a royal soiree for just royalties from the north. Our father; King Edwards, my mother, I, my brothers, and relatives were all seated at the royal dining table, about to eat dinner when my father decided to make an announcement. There was a lot of distinct chattering because the room was filled with werewolves of high prestige.

They married and after a couple of years of delay, gave birth to these amazing triple dudes and later, a daughter; Kendall Jefferson. The Jefferson triplets have the same look and height as their dad; 6”2 but are a better-looking version of him so you can imagine how stunningly handsome they look. They were very popular for their high grades in school, intelligence, power, wealth, and gorgeousness so everyone wanted to be their friend but they were very selective because they knew people only wanted to get close to them because of their looks, wealth, and fame. They are only close friends with their immediate family, children of their parents’ few friends, and children of their parents’ dire