Her Alpha Triplets Novels & Stories

Killian watched him leave and shook his head, turning back to me once he had gone back to swim. "Don't be afraid, my love." Killian whispered softly, gently stroking my wet cheeks."I will protect you no matter what. You see, Darius was just too impulsive and didn't explain things clearly. But you must be aware, my love. We are triplets, identical triplets and we are all mated to you. My third brother is yet to return from his trip but I promise that everything will make sense soon. To outsiders, there is only one Alpha King Killian, no Alpha King Darius or Marcus. We all play the same role of the King but we take our turns, this is our secret." He revealed, leaving me gasping in shock. At th

The filthy rich pack of New York, led by Alpha Zaro. The powerful alpha among all the packs, alpha Zaro was her mother’s mate. They both crossed paths later in life when their respective partners died. Svetlana’s father passed away and Alpha Zaro’s wife died in childbirth. However, it took both of them a lot of time to accept each other due to their children. Nonetheless, Svetlana and the triplets weren’t biologically related. And that reminder provoked the trio to prey their way into her boundaries.

One of the Alpha advised. "We are in no hurry to try for a baby.As you can see, she had already suffered enough with the miscarriage,I don't think I could bear to put her through all that again."I responded. "But you have to at least show your pack members that you are willing to show them that you would uphold the bloodline of the Alapha position. "He said. My frown deepened. "I already have two sons, what more could they possibly want from me"I said fustrated.

She opened the letter and read through it. Orphillia found it hard to understand most of the things written because it seemed to be written in a rush. But she could pick out some of the words that were written there. Alphas, Triplets. And then she saw her name. She was filled with fear instantly as she wondered who this Elara was and why she was trying to protect them from the evil triplets that wanted Alaric dead.

“What a nightmare.” My chest ached, but I didn’t react. I couldn’t. Selene had been tormenting me for years. She enjoyed it. It was a game to her. She watched me for a moment longer before finally stepping back, flipping her hair over her shoulder. “Hurry up, foolish girl. The triplets will be here soon, and they expect perfection.” The triplets. Ronan, Kieran, and Elias. The future Alphas. I swallowed back the wave of anxiety that hit me at the thought of them. If Selene was cruel, they were worse.

Zelda burst into the room. “Brie” she shouted I blinked. “What on earth—?” “You need to hear this!” she exclaimed, nearly bouncing with excitement. I sighed. “Can it wait?” “No! Absolutely not.” She slipped inside, shutting the door behind her, and revealed a bundle of clothes hidden under her cloak. Her eyes were wide with excitement. “The triplet Alphas of the Obsidian Fang pack are in town. Triplets, Brie And they’re, gods help me—too gorgeous for words. They’re all tall, gorgeous. They are carved like warriors out of stone. I nearly fainted just hearing about them.”

I smiled as I heard this. “The Alpha has male kids, your triplets…” I replied. “No, she won’t make any of my kids the Alpha. They are still young. Barely over a year old…” Lydia replied. “If I were in her shoes, I would kill two of the triplets and preserve the weakest one! I will make him the Alpha and propose to serve as his regent until he comes of age. I would raise him as my child and eventually, I will kill him and take over. What makes you feel that Beatrice isn’t thinking like this?” I asked Lydia carefully. She couldn’t reply.

Measured, unhurried, deliberate. I looked up, and my first glimpse of the Triplet Alphas came like a punch to the chest. They descended in perfect synchrony, as if they had rehearsed the movement a thousand times. All three were tall, broad-shouldered, with the same dark hair and angular features as their father. But where Marcus was cold stone, his sons were forged steel—sharp, gleaming, dangerous. I had heard stories about them even in my old pack. The Triplet Alphas. The untouchable princes of Silver Creek. Boys who had been raised on power and cruelty in equal measure.

Nevertheless, there was only one person that showed the expressions of excitement, alpha Hercules. Ryley observed that and before any medic pointed out anything, he intervened in their thoughts, “Jason said it is a thousand percent safe. In fact, he read in his medical books and found that this had happened once in history. Alpha Valerie II, who was also a triple mark wolf injected his daughter with his blood while she was pregnant with triplets. Her chances of surviving were the lowest, so of her babies as she was physically brittle. But his blood not just provided her the strength to carry the babies but also give her new pack the best triplet alphas of history.”

Most brought their own security detail who stood on the sides of the ballroom, just as the Delta team members did. The Alphas were drawn to the striking woman on the balcony. When some of them set eyes on her, Thea felt a shot of lust flow through them. They introduced themselves to the triplets and Thea. Thea paid attention to their names and packs but let the triplets do the talking in return. They introduced her as their mate and future Luna, and the Alphas gave compliments and well wishes. The triplets were the youngest in the room but the most intimidating aside from their father. Their builds, their height, their auras, their confidence in their ability to win any fight—they were Alpha