My Triplet Alpha Stepbrother Mates Novels & Stories

Theron’s voice echoed in my mind, sharp and mocking: “Oh, I can't wait to see the look on his face when he finds out his precious mate is nothing but an Omega. You haven’t figured it out yet? Alaric. He’s your mate too.” The words sent shivers down my spine, cold and unrelenting. My heart pounded as I replayed them over and over, the truth of them sinking deeper into my bones. Alaric. The eldest of the infamous Alpha triplets. The most dangerous of them all.

Aunt Amory demanded, her yellow eyes locked on me. "What?" My dad and everyone arriving to welcome him gasped. "Mia?" Dad demanded, his voice firm but yielding. "Is it true? You're mated to your stepbrothers?" Dad pressed, wanting me to admit it. I lowered my head, and Grandma, who sat next to me, held my hand warmly and spoke softly. "Mia, you do not have to reject your mate. Who are the Triple L?" "Alpha David's sons?" Aunt Amory said, her voice sharp.

Though I wasn’t worried as I was still near him, the ultimate weapon specialist and strategist. “I think… there was some misunderstanding…” this time it was one of the two in back speaking, as he reached forward for his brother. As he stepped closer, I could see they looked alike. That’s when it hit me, they are triplet Alphas, and I have met them before. It’s not every day you meet 3 alpha brothers and ones this cocky. “You’re from another pack. In fact, you’re the brothers of the future alpha of that pack!” I stated as the third brother moved, and it hit me. These idiots really are numbskulls and are about to pay the price.

It’s not fair to our fated mates, if we find them, or each other. I am beta to the Cold Springs Pack and my brother, Matthew, is Alpha of our pack. He found his mate, Jessie, four years ago and they just found out that she is pregnant with twins, so she has been more determined, now, for me to find my mate. While I am Beta to my brother, the Alpha, my mate will be my sister-in-law’s Beta or second in command with me. She is anxious to get her Beta before her pups are born, so they are both being extra pushy. I just want to find my other half. My soulmate.

“A mate trio is sacred to our Mother above. It is one of the strongest ties in the wolf community. It will weather many trials, even a choice mating. If it is between lesser mates, it can disappear to become just a strong friendship. But not so with ranked pack members. Unless all of the members of the trio agree to the rejection, the bond will always remain. Always pull the three together.” Brandon’s father grips the table so hard that I hear the wood groan. We all turn to him. He appears embarrassed by his reaction. “I’m sorry, Alpha, Luna. I need to grab some air.” Without waiting for my response, Beta Carl stands and hurries from the room.

I turned around and his Hazel eyes pierced my green eyes. "Mate, that's our mate," my wolf said. I didn't know I could have a mate. I was the only tribrid in the world and I was mated to the Alpha King. His eyes glowed and I felt his wolf start to come out. "Mate," he growls. I take deep breaths and my heart started racing. "What?" I ask him. "I don't need her she's useless to me. I have all those other she-wolves," he growls. It felt like bricks had fallen on my heart. My wolf whined at the thought of him being unfaithful.

All the noise died down instantly when Axel lifted his hand; everyone became quiet as a mouse waiting to see what their alpha had to say. "As everyone must've heard by now that, our younger brother has found his fated mate..." Axel started, then looked towards Newmara smiling at her. Even though it was small twitch of his lips and couldn't be seen because of their angle, I picked it up instantly. Hurt squeezed my heart, it was just a smile, but still, it was more than I got since I came back. All I was getting was their smugness or protectiveness. Plus, I couldn't help but wonder did the triplets truly not feel anything for Newmara. She was mating someone else. At one point, she had been wit

Max said, and I sighed. "But they are siblings, I mean, you guys do that multiple shit when they are triplets, twins... right?" I asked, and he sighed. "No, they are three different Alphas, none related," he said, and I lifted my eyebrows. "That is unheard of," I said, and he chuckled. "Tell me the fuck about it. But we have asked them and her, and they all feel the bond... So, yeah... that´s that," he said with a bit of hesitation.

They dropped their bags on their desks before they faced us, their eyes moving in sync. My pussy clenched at the sight of my other mates. I snaked my tongue out to wet my lips. “You guys showed up at the right moment. Why don't you join us?” I opened my arms, inviting them to join the party. The more, the merrier. Anyone in my situation would have been outright embarrassed, but I wasn't feeling that way. Not with my stepbrothers. I was their mate after all. It wasn't a crime to sleep with one when the others were away, right?

"Avery, come on. He's doing this for you. Damien, damn you." I fought but moved toward the panel, legs heavy in the water. "Damien, talk to me. Tell me why her happiness over yours." "Your happiness is mine," he replied, backing toward the hatch as water climbed his chest. "Prime Alpha protects the Queen. Always. Ezra, start the override on her mark." Ezra positioned beside me. "Ready, Avery. Say when. Damien, we love you, brother." "Love you too," Damien called, water at his neck. "Avery, the bond stays even after. Feel it? Warm. Steady. Now override."