Her Triplets: Alpha Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 103 NEW ARRIVALS The triplets were given some days before they would be introduced to the Pack. Meanwhile, Rebekah had some time to think and she did not even have to think so much as she decided that the triplets would carry her surname which is technically Alpha Kris's surname. The Lovato's. They would not be having their father's name at all, they deserved to have the surname of a loving and caring family, so it was decided that the triplets would answer Lovato, just like she is.

“If Gali has shown he has a functioning conscience, that works in our favor. If a day comes where he uncovers the truth about the triplets, we will stand on pack law. The children are growing, and their own wolf instincts have a voice. If it ever comes down to a custody battle before the High Elders, those boys will choose their mother over a stranger every single time.” I nod slowly, letting her words sink in to steady my racing heart. “You are right. They would always choose me.” “Exactly,” Sade reassures me, giving my shoulder a firm squeeze. “So do not panic. Discovering that the High Alpha is not a complete bloodthirsty monster is good news for us.” I let out a long breath, feeling a sl

Ian said, clapping his hands. “Mr. Turner, please let me finish. The father of the triplets is also Cannon Turner.” KATRINA Okay, what the f*ck was happening? “And Kane Turner as well.” “Doctor, what are you saying?” Cannon asked. “It surprised me as well, Mr. Turner. It’s never happened before but the test results came out all positive. The Alpha Triplets are the fathers of the triplet pups.” Everyone looked away, trying to absorb it, but I was finding that harder to do. The goddess was playing with my destiny and I didn’t like it. How could three of them be my kids’ fathers?

"The trauma you sustained also affected one of the triplets you were carrying. Unfortunately, despite our best efforts, we were unable to save that baby, and surgery was necessary to remove the fetus…" My breath hitched. Triplets. I had been carrying triplets, a miracle I never dared to dream of, and now one was gone. A sob tore from my throat, a sound filled with such raw pain that it seemed to pulse through the sterile walls. It soon morphed into a series of wracking cries that made my body convulse as I gasped for air.

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?”

Byron looked at me and didn't move. “Gabe, I knotted. Get the doctor here now.” Shit. He was the Alpha of all Alphas. The king if you will. We pledged ourselves to him, we remained Alphas, but he was stronger, faster, and bigger than all wolves. No pack can run with more than one Alpha without one being the Alpha of all Alphas. We were the only pack in a thousand years to produce triplet Alphas. Twins were extremely rare for Alphas, triplets were incomprehensible to most of our kind.

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.

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.

Astor glared at me in hatred, and I glared back. "Mate!" He called, gritting his teeth in anger as he tried to bring his wolf under control. "There you are, brothers." Another handsome male walked in, and the moment he walked in, my heart clenched in excitement again. "Mate!" we both yelled at the same time. "What is going on here?" The Alpha thundered while walking in that instant. I was married to the royal triplets. Astor, Marcus, and Marco... Anxiety raced through my heart as I faced the Alpha triplets. Astor squinted his eyes as his face contorted in disapproval.

“I’m only here for the snacks.” Nicola smirked. “Sure you are.” Chloe plopped down beside Nicola, her green eyes sparkling with mischief. “So, Nic… the triplets.” Nicola groaned, burying her face in a pillow. “Please don’t.” “Oh, I will.” Chloe grabbed a handful of popcorn and tossed a piece at Nicola. “Come on, spill. What’s it like being bonded to not one, not two, but three Alphas?” Theo snorted. “Probably exhausting.”