Her Triplet Alphas Joanna J Novels & Stories

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.

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.

She trailed off, feeling flustered and confused. Michelle grinned mischievously. “I hope I also get three drop dead gorgeous as my mates, goddess. Ok if you can’t find three, two is fine!”. She prayed, causing Lyra to laugh. Lyra suddenly went quiet, realising something. “Their birthday is in ten days and the triplets have a girlfriend, Maya!”. Lyra exclaimed. “Who’s Maya?”. Michelle asked, raising an eyebrow. “She’s the alpha daughter from the moon stone pack!”.

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

There are whispers. The alphas are nearing Kieran and Kyle with each step they take forward, and Kieran is ready to fight at anytime. Kaya is supposed to be hidden throughout the time of the meeting, and if there’s one thing he could think of, it’s that someone must have wanted this scenery to happen. Someone wants the Alphas to know about Kaya, and now that they know, their rage towards the triplets is only more justified. “This meeting is adjourned. You can all leave.” Kieran’s voice is tight as his eyes shift from one Alpha to the other, finally settling on Luna Olivia, who cracks up a laugh.

We vibed hard after that, leaning against a pillar and gossiping shamelessly about everyone around us—whispering about which lord looked like he was cheating on his wife, which lady’s gown was trying way too hard, and how some foreign ambassador kept staring at the kings like he wanted to climb them. “That one over there,” Varynia whispered conspiratorially, nodding toward a pompous Alpha in gold. “Total asshole. Tried hitting on me last year—called me ‘exotic’ because of my name. I told him to fuck off so fast his head spun.” I snorted into my wine. “Exotic? Please. You’re a badass, not a zoo exhibit.” “Exactly!” she agreed loudly, clinking her glass against mine again. “You get it, Rowan.

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.

“You have something to tell us Joanna?“, James asked in a serious Alpha tone, not pretending he wasn’t happy with her reaction. “She doesn’t but I do”, an unfamiliar but strangely soothing voice was heard from the crowd of witches surrounded by our best warriors.

my tone was clear void of any emotion. He nodded looking at me straight in the eyes. He was struggling to say something but he stopped himself. "Alpha" he nodded in respect then left the room. "Fuck!!" I yelled, feeling like I should throw something. Taking a deep breath to calm my nerves, I brought my phone and called Tyler. After three attempts he finally answered. "Alpha" he sounded gloomy like he just woke up. "Joan has been arrested on the basis of being a spy for Joreme her here as soon as you fucking can" Cause I was going to need all the help I could.

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.