Romans & histoires My Three Darlings Novel

Sometimes, I notice that I'm also becoming a little stupid without realizing it. "Ah, because I read a story in a book. This is how the story is described." I just answered him. I'm not lying because Breaking Dawn is a book, it was made into a show. I had a book that I bought at the book sale because the new one was too expensive so I bought it secondhand. It's still the same, and there's no difference. The only difference is that the ones in Fully Book and NBS are set with a case. "Tell me about this story." He looked at me as if he was interested in the story I read. I didn't blink at him because he was behind me so I wasn't sure of his expression. Whether it's smiling or still blank.

Their lives had nothing to do with mine now. Because I'd finally found real happiness. Under the setting sun, Evan held my hand as we walked home. Looking at his profile, feeling his warmth, I smiled. I once thought I'd hit rock bottom. But turns out, you only meet the right one after walking away from the wrong one. This—this was just the beginning.

**Chapter 36: Bonds of Three** The nursery had evolved into a vibrant ecosystem of three distinct little souls. At sixteen months, the triplets were no longer a unit but three bright individuals, each carving their own space in Chloe’s heart. Elias was the storm—bold, loud, and fearless. He climbed everything, shouted new words with triumphant glee, and protected his siblings with fierce toddler loyalty. Sophia was grace in motion: quiet, observant, already showing an artistic eye as she stacked blocks into careful patterns or hummed while flipping through picture books. Theo was the gentle anchor—empathetic and cuddly, quick to offer his favorite toy if one of his siblings cried.

Gael, Hakeem, and I had passed out after four hours of non-stop mating. I was sandwiched between my two men, my head resting on Hakeem’s chest and Gael’s leg and arm thrown over both of us as he snuggled into my back. I felt as if I had just fallen asleep when flashes and fragments of dreams began to play through my mind. They were disjointed, speeding through my mind almost too fast to catch. There is Charlie holding two pups in her arms, the pack being attacked on the western front, Arya fallen to her knees sobbing in the middle of a battlefield, funeral pyres, me looking down at my pregnant stomach with Gael and Hakeem smiling down at me, whoops of victory and wails of defeat. As the

It was a survival tactic, a way to ensure I wouldn't feel bad when the time inevitably came to move again. But as I dried off and pulled on a fresh set of clothes, looking out at the house, a small part of me wondered if maybe, just maybe, I wouldn't have to keep running anymore. When I walked downstairs, the atmosphere in the living room was entirely different than it had been days ago. The thick, suffocating tension that used to define the triplets' relationship had melted away. The chemistry between them was lighter now, grounded in an easy, unspoken understanding that filled the house with a newfound warmth.

When I go back home, I will need a complete shower, maybe 3. I make my way down the hall, walking past empty cells. One cell holds Neal, a trusted warrior. I have to admit that I admire his bravado, and it’s too bad that Portia didn’t go for his advances. If she had, that would have made things easier for the twins. He laid out on his cot, not moving.

As both moved Matt lined up his cock and entered Jared's asshole causing all three to moan in unison. Abby felt herself stretch to fit her mates. Each thrusted gently in her so she could get used to them again. Her ragged moan made them moan as each fucked her. She went on birth control right after the triplets' birth so she couldn't get pregnant again. Jake was enjoying her riding him as Jared plowed into her from behind. Her mates were sexy as hell as they fucked her to climax all three came together with her screaming and them yelling her name.

Chapter 30 The day my triplets would go to the Calbourne Citadel had finally arrived. They were chirping from left and right as they helped their nannies pack the luggage that they needed for three days. "Look at them. I have already seen them excited, but the energy I feel right now is different," Mother said as she settled beside me as soon as the luggage was in the back of the carriage while my triplets were inside the carriage. "I told you so, Faya." Her expression softened as she looked at my grandkids.

Mom whispers, and I cry even more. Being Harvested was the best thing that ever happened to me. THE END. CHECK OUT FIADH'S STORY- ABANDONED Book 3, Protected, is now in the making

Elsie and her yet-to-be-revealed soulmate. My new book titled "Daggers In The Hearts: A Marriage For Revenge" will be out this weekend, along with Elsie's Story, which title is yet to be revealed. ** Daggers In The Hearts BLURB ** Orphan. Abused. Marriage. Enslaved. And now, Revenge! When Zhanna was fifteen, she lost her parents and her uncle took her in.