My Triplet Alphas Novels & Stories

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.

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.

The filthy rich pack of New York, led by Alpha Zaro. The powerful alpha among all the packs, alpha Zaro was her mother’s mate. They both crossed paths later in life when their respective partners died. Svetlana’s father passed away and Alpha Zaro’s wife died in childbirth. However, it took both of them a lot of time to accept each other due to their children. Nonetheless, Svetlana and the triplets weren’t biologically related. And that reminder provoked the trio to prey their way into her boundaries.

If this was what it took for me to survive this new life, I would accept it with gratitude. Standing at the center of the garage was the triplets, wearing their navy blue uniforms. I couldn't help but notice how different they looked. They seemed more human. Still, there were hints of their wolf heritage—the sharpness of their gazes, their upright posture, and their wild manes of hair—that were impossible to hide. It was just softened by the navy blue and gray of their uniforms. "I will remind you again not to test their patience. They are Alphas, expected to take over for their father when the time comes. You do not want to cross them." Her voice was crisp and authoritative as she spoke, an

According to them, I'm an omega mated to another omega and our views do not count anywhere! As for Anna, let her keep on dreaming because I don't think the triplets will look her way even if their mate dies, unless she uses black magic on them, which I'm sure is hard to ensnare those with Alpha blood in them!

Which, she supposed, he was. "Okay. Let's talk about triad bonds," Alexei said. No preamble. No gentle lead-in. "Because clearly nobody explained this to either of you, and you're both floundering." "Triad bonds?" Anya repeated. "Yes. Triad bonds. When an omega bonds with multiple alphas within the same pack. Usually brothers. Usually close enough that the pack bond blurs into something more intimate." He looked at Dimitri. "Which is what's happening here. Whether you're ready for it or not."

I had my own cottage, I had a job at the pack diner, and I was training to be a cop in the human city. It was at this time that the Alpha triplets, Osiris, Evander, and Andrew, started looking for their fated mate. After 6 ½ years they still hadn’t found her. Alpha Kordell wasn’t going to give up the Alpha position until the triplets found their fated mate or decided on a contract mate.

They had the same hair and they were the same height, they looked like the same person in different copies- I turned back to the Alpha who first walked in and I glanced again at the two who followed after. What sort of sorcery was this? They looked like… Triplets? Were they the rumoured three Alphas that ruled Silverfang Pack? I had seen identical twins before but identical triplets? They literally had the same face-

“She’s ours now, Eli. Fully and irrevocably. Every part of her. You lost your claim the moment you abandoned her. Leave, now. Before we make you regret every single step you took back onto this territory.” Eli’s jaw worked, a muscle twitching in his cheek, his hands clenching and unclenching at his sides. His gaze finally shifted from me, reluctantly, to look at the three formidable Alphas standing before him—really looked at them, taking in their raw power, their unwavering unity, the undeniable claim in their eyes. And in that moment, he saw what I already knew, what I felt deep in my bones: the triplets weren’t just my Alphas. They weren’t just my protectors. They were my mates. My true m