My Triplets' Daddy Is A Heartless Mafia Novels & Stories

Robert, a nagging feeling that something was amiss in their family dynamic. As the truth sank in, Sarah and David nodded their heads in silent acknowledgment, a newfound determination sparking in their eyes. They knew that they needed to confront their real father and uncover the secrets that had been kept hidden from them for so long. With a newfound resolve, the triplets made their way towards their biological father, their hearts heavy with a mix of emotions - anger, confusion, and betrayal. The man turned to face them, his eyes filled with regret and longing as he took in the sight of his estranged children.

It etched a faint smile on my lips as they smiled in their sleep, revealing their red gums with four newly erupted baby teeth. “My beloved triplets, thank you for completing my life. Mama promises to take care of you as long as blood flows in my body, my breath still blows, and my soul has not left this body. Triplets must grow up strong like Papa Gabriel, loving like Daddy Rey, and persistent like Daddy Alex. You have three tough dads and a mom who has many flaws. I just hope you don't grow up to be like me, because I don't want the three of you to face a life journey full of challenges,” I said at length to the triplets.

“Yours? Really, Michael? That’s interesting, considering the last time I checked, you were busy sneaking around with your secretary when we were married.” Michael flinched as though she’d slapped him. “I made a mistake,” he said quietly. “I’ve regretted it every day since. But that doesn’t change the fact that I thought—” “You thought wrong,” Rachel cut in sharply. “The triplets aren’t yours, Michael. They never were.” For a moment, Michael just stared at her, his face a mixture of shock and disbelief. “What are you talking about?” he finally managed. “You heard me,” Rachel said, leaning back in her chair. “You’re not their father. You never were.”

She said to the children. “Just wait, Auntie Sarah. We found out that he always goes out of the company because of his business meetings outside.” Luna said, without even turning around. Sarah just rolled her eyes, she understood that the children wanted to know their real father. What if Maximus wasn’t their father? Would they be disappointed? Sarah was also wondering why the triplets resembled Maximus Lim, but it was impossible for her that Maximus was the one who impregnated her friend, because why would she have to work hard and break her back if the father of her children was richer than rich?

And sooner or later, everything was going to explode. Ronan wasn't insane after all. I had just felt the exact bond we had always been taught about growing up. The bond tied to meeting your fated mate. But why her? And why all three of us? Could it be because we were triplets? My wolf growled jealously at the thought of Mira ending up with either of my brothers. ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ •••MIRA'S POV•••

or Frankie? Even with that on my mind, I could not forget Miss Amelia’s triplet boys. They looked so handsome, and my heart almost skipped when they hugged me tightly. I felt like a father, and then the burning desire to have my own child crept into my mind. Looking at the brighter side of it, I will not be at a loss if I marry Miss Amelia; I will, however, gain a lot. Three handsome boys and a pretty lady as my wife

My head spun. He inhaled deeply before speaking again, louder now. “She’s my real wife. And those triplets, Ava, Liam, and Paul, aren’t just coincidence. They are mine. Blood of my blood. No one, no one is to ever call them bastards again. Anyone who dares... will face severe consequences. They now have a father known as Mario Bianchi.” I could barely breathe. He wasn’t just claiming us… he was declaring war on anyone who dared oppose it.

She asked, her curios self getting the better of her. “I’m the biological father of the triplets.” Marcel dropped the news. “Ohh that, I knew.”

“Your beloved father was nothing but a tyrant! A psychopatic murderer that killed anyone that stood against his rule as Alpha. Your mother was his perfect smiling assistants. And their favorite project… were three little boys.” “W-What are you talking about?” I stuttered, struggling to make sense of what she was saying. “You really think the triplets parents were killed by ferals?” she chuckled darkly, “No sweetheart… your father did that. He murdered their entire clan in cold blood and took the triplets. They were young, gullible, barely old enough to shift yet the most powerful species on the planet and your sick, blood-thirsty father knew that.” “Liar!” I yelled. “Get out of my room!”

However, his shock quickly turned to foolish delight as he thought to himself, "Could it be that Margaret gave birth to triplets as she promised?" If Charlie Jr knew what his father was thinking, he would have been filled with rage. "Dad, is it true? Did you cheat on Mommy?" Charlie Jr's voice trembled, and tears threatened to spill from his eyes. Charlie Sr attempted to explain, but Charlie Jr shook his head and said, "I am disappointed in you, Dad." With a hint of sorrow in his voice, Charlie Jr turned and walked away. Charlie Sr couldn't help but burst out laughing, his face breaking into a wide grin.