Matching Triplet Names Novels & Stories

CHAPTER TWO: THE ROYAL TRIPLETS NOLAN’S POV~ We the werewolves of the silent howl pack, far from Greenville town, were to throw a royal soiree for just royalties from the north. Our father; King Edwards, my mother, I, my brothers, and relatives were all seated at the royal dining table, about to eat dinner when my father decided to make an announcement. There was a lot of distinct chattering because the room was filled with werewolves of high prestige.

Asher was the first to notice Diana plump and red lips and he found himself swallowing his saliva and wanting to have a taste of those strawberry lips. Diana didn't utter a word but could only stare at the Triplets who looked almost alike, but she couldn't easily notice their difference. Asher and Zane both had piercing in their ears, and judging by their looks, she knew they were not sone weak guys. They were tall and had deep brown eyes unlike Killian who had golden eyes. Judging by their height, they were both about 6.2ft tall with dark hair. The one with a smile on his face which was Asher looked cuter to Diana, but she immediately discarded any thought because she had no idea who they w

Back and forth. “You imagined it,” I muttered under my breath. “It was the lighting. The music. The champagne.” But the memory burned too clearly, the purple light. It wasn’t symbolic, it wasn’t imagination. It was the mark of the mate bond. Visible only to the bonded pair. I wasn’t supposed to see it. Unless… “Ugh!” Frustration ripped out of me as I dragged both hands through my hair. Maybe this was another one of their games. The triplets had always been dangerous in their own way. Charming when they wanted something. Ruthless when they didn’t get it. Maybe this was some elaborate psychological trap, a cruel manipulation designed to destabilize me.

“You’re supposed to choose one and give the other their walking papers. They can go on and find a chosen mate later.” “No, don’t I don’t have to do that to either. We’ve discussed it and we all have come to an agreement. We’ve bonded with each other. All three of us. Me to them and them to me. And they’re bonded to each other as well. It’s a proper triad with no competition. You’re problem is you’re jealous.” “I’m not jealous and that’s not how things are supposed to be.”

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

“And I’ll name him Gold. Zavier Gold.” “Gold? Isn’t that a female’s name?” he asked and I shrugged. Male or female, I love it. “I love it too, it probably means a lot to you.” He said and my eyes widened, fuck the mate mind link. “I know right? It’s really fucked up.” Arnou added and blush rose to my cheeks in embarrassment. He chuckled then planted a kiss on my forehead. “Thank you.” He said just as the door barged open, revealing Joey and mum who stared at the bundle in my arms with widened eyes.

He growled low in his throat, his body shaking as he spilled over the edge. Dean was next, his breath hitching as she turned to him. His hands gripped her hips as she bit down, her wolf howling with triumph as the bond deepened. His growl of approval rumbled through her, his pleasure tangible as he marked her again. Finally, Damien. He cupped her face, his dark eyes searching hers as he tilted his head. “Ours,” he whispered, his voice raw. “Forever.” She bit down, her teeth sinking into his skin as her body arched with the force of her release. The triplets followed, their growls of satisfaction blending into one as they marked her in return, sealing their bond completely.

“The triplet’s father. He gifted it to his mate, Luna Ria. She used her Moon Pack power of sorcery to enchant it, binding her sons together with it and tying them to one mate. “It wasn’t supposed to be so by fate. They will love you and hate you in equal measure because they were all not supposed to be yours in the first place. Only the one who found you first should have been your mate alone.” Freya’s words sent chills down my spine. I was totally speechless. So, Dominic was supposed to be my only mate among the triplets. Was that why he was more lenient towards me when I returned to the castle? “Just like Ria, you shall be mated three times in this lifetime and your happiness will always c

Not after what they did. “Mate” The triplets echoed, their eyes still fixed on me. I could see the excitement in them. Hearing that word, my stomach flipped, my knees weakened from instinct fighting trauma. Lyriel howled inside my head. “Mate. Ours” “No,” I whispered again, shaking my head. At that point, I didn't know any other word. The bond pulled at my chest like hooks dragging me towards them. My body betrayed me leaning forward even as my my mind screamed not to.

Her pack was small and provided me with a discreet home; because it was so far from everything, no one knew anything about my past. Rumors circulated through forums and among traveling wolves about the Alpha Triplets' missing mate. People were always shocked to learn it was just one woman for three men. I could feel their judgment in the subtext of conversations, even though Elly assured me there was nothing wrong with it—that our ancestors had stories of multiple bonds.