Her Triplets: Alpha Novels & Stories

Author's POV: Hudson who was observing the entire club couldn't help but ask James again, "Tell me more about this Triplets" he said. James chuckled over the soft music. "Well, there isn't anything much to know about them. But Let me tell you, Hudson," James began, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "The Triplets Alphas are not to be taken lightly. They are not only the strongest individuals in the country but also considered by many to be the most handsome. It's like they were blessed with both brawn and beauty."

To the babies gr⁠owing there. “And my babies?” My voic‍e cracke‍d. “Are they part of this?” ‌ “I don’t know⁠ for‍ certain.” Miriam​ leaned forward. “But triplet⁠s‌ fr‍om three Alphas? That​’s never happened. Not once in doc‌umented h‍ist​ory. It’s too pe‍rfect. T‌oo al‌igned with‌ exactly what she wanted.” Foots​te‌ps⁠ behind me. The b⁠rothers. I h​a‍dn‍’t hea‌rd the‍m com‌e in.

I am sure he knows. “What do you mean?” Donte asks. “Ok, let's see if I can explain this in terms you understand. In simple terms, the triplets are the Alphas. Don’t say shit Chris. I know you know what’s going on. I know you’re more involved than you are letting on. Bryn is their beta. I guess if you had to put someone in the place of gamma, it would be Brandon.” I explain.

Ten months after the birth of the triplets, named Royce, Bentley, and Porsche, the Alpha King and Luna Queen celebrated their first-year wedding anniversary. Of course, everyone in the Kingdom has been invited including the Alphas from different packs. The triplets can walk already, as a matter of fact, they can already run fast.

The largest among them stepped forward, towering over the triplets, his golden eyes locked onto Georgia. Her stomach twisted. Alpha. A leader. A predator. The air vibrated with power as the pack circled the triplets. But the strangest part, the triplets didn’t move. They didn’t run. They didn’t scream. They just stood there. Waiting. Georgia’s breath came in ragged gasps. "Let them go!" The Alpha cocked his head. "They are ours now, Georgia." Her heart slammed against her ribs. "No!" She lunged forward, reaching for her children.

"We’ll cross the border by midnight. I have a friend in Toronto. A cabin. No internet, no cell service. He won't find us there." "He will," I whispered, staring out the window at the blurring trees. "You don't understand, Elliot. He has resources you can't even imagine." "He’s just a man with a checkbook, Bridgett," Elliot scoffed, glancing at me. "You treat him like he’s a god." "He’s not a god," I murmured, touching the bare skin of my ring finger where the diamond used to be. "He’s an Alpha." "Mommy..."

CAN I HAVE A GOODBYE KISS? •••MIRA'S POV••• Every Human-Wolf knows the rule. If the male's rejection fails to break the bond, then the female must reject it instead. And if her rejection fails too... then they are bound to each other until death. Unfortunately for me, my bonded mates weren't just ordinary males. They were Alphas. The Ravencrest triplets. And as if fate hadn't mocked me enough already, I was only a nameless half-blood with no status, no protection, and no one powerful enough to stand beside me.

She only recalled when they were in her stomach. Nevertheless, I walked to the cot and saw the baby in there. He looked peaceful, sleeping like an angel just like his siblings. The cot was big, and so I laid the other two in there before returning to the bed as quietly as I possibly could. Lyra's scream was what brought me back to consciousness; I rose up from my bed, ready for action, all my joints ready to be struck and to strike. But when my eyes fell on her, she was standing by the cot, her hands on her mouth as she stared at the triplets.

she had replied. Those had been the last words Zach ever heard. After Zach’s death, the pack had held a proper burial for their Alpha. The ceremony had lasted three days, with pack members from neighboring territories coming to pay their respects. The Alpha had been loved by many, and his death had been felt far beyond their own pack lands. The ritual to make the triplets the new Alphas had been beautiful and solemn. All three brothers had knelt before the pack elders while ancient words were spoken over them. When they stood up, they were no longer just the Alpha’s sons; they were the Alphas themselves.

“I am the mother of the three heirs which Alpha Quinn has. Have you forgotten that?” “I remember vividly, okay…” Morgan replied solemnly. “I also can remember when Alpha Quinn was looking for the Triplets. That time, you were unconscious and I remember that I actually talked angrily to him about you. I actually defended you and offended him there!” “Alpha Quinn is a changed man!” I told him carefully. “I see no reason why an old man like you would try to say bad things about Alpha Quinn. You were the one who kidnapped the triplets. I never believed until now.”