Famous Triplets Novels & Stories

Their laughter and energy filled the house, making it a home full of love and joy. Welbeck, Robert's longtime friend and business partner, had also experienced a similar rise to success. The two of them had worked together to achieve their goals, and now they were both reaping the rewards of their hard work. Their partnership had only grown stronger over the years, and they were now considered a formidable duo in the business world. On this particular day, Robert was celebrating a grand party for the triplets' fifth birthday. The house was buzzing with excitement as friends and family gathered to celebrate the milestone. The triplets were thrilled to be surrounded by loved ones, enjoying the

DAWN. "Dominic, Derick, and Devon Lopez popularly known as Triple D are the Three super charming and rich Triplets who are often the talk of the town and school." "With their mother as the President and Manager of several companies, lots of people desire to get closer to them knowing they are the inheritors to the empires" Brittany narrated and I felt a whirlpool of emotions flowing through me. Emotions I couldn't identify or figure out. I expected those three to be powerful but not that powerful and as a matter of fact, I didn't expect them to be triplets. I mean, they did look alike but being triplets didn't even occur to me in the slightest.

I sped out of the parking lot, adrenaline pumping through my veins. Shit, shit, shit. It was only a matter of time before Ryder figured everything out. He would come for them. Not long after, I burst through the door of my apartment, my mind in a frenzy. “Mary! Iris! Andy! Get your bags!” I exclaimed, while getting up and down to drag the suitcases from the closet. Silence. My heart dropped into my stomach as dread crawled up to my face. My triplets weren’t here. “Goodness, where are they?”

The triplet Alphas! Dickson tore his gaze from mine, and I did the same, staring at the trio who made the prom hall their runway. Their strides were slow but confident, and even with the time that I had spent in Hollymoor High School, I still couldn't pinpoint who was who. The triplet Alphas. Landon, Luca, and Logan.

I tried to find the right word. “Whole.” Riko whispered. I smiled. So she felt it too. “Soulmates? That’s not really a thing. There are three of you and one of her. You can’t all be her soulmate.” her father shook his head. “We are triplets, sir. Identical triplets. That means we started as one. We were once one embryo that was divided into three. So we are pieces of the same soul. So you see, it’s possible.” I smiled, my eyes traveling to the clock.

Kiara said. "What the hell they say?" Have they gone senile with their own pack rules?" Gwenna's voice was sharp. "Who are those three morons?" "Sebastian and..." Kiara tried to remember the other two guys' names, but her memory was poor when it came to unpleasant things or people. "And his two brothers. I can't remember the names of the other two. They are triplets." "There are many twins and triplets in this pack. But the triplets, who are all idiots, must be the only ones. When is Alpha Dave going to give them a lesson they never forget?"

Reese threw back his head and roared with laughter. “Oh, baby girl. You have no idea. You ever heard of Owen Lumber?” I nodded, not comprehending for a second. Then I got it. Caleb Owen. Reese Owen. Ethan Owen. I lurched to a stop again, not moving. “You guys are the Owen Triplets. I can’t believe I didn’t figure that out before.” “Not bad for a wolf who was raised as human,” Reese teased, pulling on one of my curls gently. I shook my head, impatient.

Years ago, at such a young age, we lost someone important to us because I was a coward. We were used to being triplets: Klaus, Wendy, and I. People would often comment on how strikingly similar we looked, with our striking dark hair and piercing blue eyes. But beyond our appearance, we shared an inseparable bond; our minds and hearts were intricately intertwined. We were a unit, a force to be reckoned with, facing life's challenges side by side.

"Who am I serving?" The door of the middle SUV opened. A guy stepped out, looking like he had just walked off a runway in Paris, except for the fact that his eyes were glowing a dangerous, predatory gold. He looked at me, and then he looked at the other two cars. Two more guys stepped out. They were identical. Sharp jawlines, messy black hair, and that same terrifying, beautiful face. The Triplet Heirs. The Blackwood brothers. Lucius, Silas, and Jax. They were the future of the werewolf world, and they were famous for being the most ruthless, arrogant, and cruel men alive.

As Margret Owen walked down the corridor of the emergency ward, she was taken aback to see Charlie Sr and Doctor Francis standing together. Doctor Francis appeared bewildered, glancing between Charlie Sr and Margret. "Charlie Sr, is this the woman you mentioned?" Doctor Francis asked hesitantly, recognizing Margret as the veteran Bliss. Charlie Sr confirmed that she was indeed the mother of his triplets. Margret was stunned by the revelation, her face darkening with confusion. "What do you mean triplets?" she asked, her footsteps freezing in place.