Novel & Cerita Nick Triplets

But another part—the part shaped by rejection and cruelty—was screaming that this was too much, too fast, too dangerous. Alpha Ryder’s silence grew heavier. I could feel it radiating off him, the way his wolf paced beneath his skin. When he finally spoke, his voice was low and careful. “Triplets mean power,” he said. “Strong bonds. Strong bloodlines.” His gaze flicked briefly to Ryan, then back to me. “But they also mean attention. Threats. Enemies.” I knew what he wasn’t saying. Children of mine would not be invisible. Not in this pack. Not anywhere.

Liam asked, and the triplets shook their heads. “Good, so please promise me that you won't harm anyone again,” Liam said, looking at each one of them. The triplets felt guilty for what they did, so they nodded and promised never to harm anyone again. “I will be so proud of the three of you if you keep your promise,” Liam said, planting kisses on their foreheads. “Daddy, what should we do if she tries hurting us again?” Aziel asked, curiously. “Call for help or tell your mom and me about her actions," Liam replied, smiling at his son.

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•••

The tears I had been fighting since the sun rose finally spilled over, hot and heavy, tracking down the silver scars on my cheeks. "There's a key in there," Zack continued, keeping his voice steady, though his chest gave a heavy, hitching rise. "For a private account in the city. It’s a trust fund I’ve been building since the day I knew about the triplets. I was saving it for when they turned eighteen, for when they shifted and had to find their own way in the world. But they don't need to wait for eighteen anymore. They’ve already fought more than most Alphas do in a century."

The sun shone brightly through the window, casting a warm and hopeful light over their home, as they eagerly awaited the moment they would meet their precious grandchildren for the first time. Christine's family was eagerly waiting for the arrival of her triplets. They were overjoyed about the new additions to their family and couldn't wait to meet them. As the days went by, the anticipation grew stronger, and everyone was anxious to hear news about Christine's health and the babies. Finally, the phone rang, and Christine's husband announced that she had given birth to healthy triplets, including a baby boy. Her family erupted into cheers and applause, relieved and grateful for the good news

Maverick said making me shake my head at both of them. The bet! Well, we triplets are like that. Every time two among us do betting over the third person in our triplet set. I and Maverick had done this with Hudson most of the time. After all, Hudson among us was a troublemaker and spoiled brat-ass always. Well, nothing has changed in him still. He's still the same.

ATTENTION TO ALL MY READERS! I HAVE GOOD NEWS FOR YOU! PART TWO FOR THE TRIPLETS GAME IS UPCOMING! TITLE : BLIND DATE WITH CHAD MACMILLER BLURB : The triplet sex game ended. The debt was paid. But for Chad Macmiller, the real fight is just beginning. His brother Thane took everything — his company, his power, his name — by starting a new triplet game with deadlier rules. Chad was foolish enough to play.

"I should have done this years ago. But today I am going to do it right—with our kids around us, with all the love that is in me." Her eyes welled up with tears. "Marry me," Ethan whispered. "Be my wife. Let's be a family—legally, forever." Rachel emitted a trembling giggle, flustered. "Yes," she breathed. "A thousand times, yes." The crowd erupted into cheers as Ethan slid the ring back onto her finger then drew her into a hard, loving kiss. The triplets shrieked in delight, their hands flying up to clap. They had finally achieved everything they'd ever dreamed of.

"And that was your first mistake, Jax. You triplets always think loyalty is guaranteed just because you wear a crown. Matthew pays better. It’s that simple." "Where is she?" Silas demanded, his voice shaking with a mix of rage and pure shock. He tried to push past me, but I threw my arm out, catching him in the chest. Silas was still bleeding from the realization that his secret meetings with Matthew had been a setup, and he was too emotional right now. He’d get himself killed. "She’s exactly where she needs to be," Kendrick said. He raised the transmitter to his lips, his eyes locked on mine. "Sir, the triplets bypassed the hallway squad. They’re at the Sub-Level 4 bulkhead right now."

I was now a successful doctor, a testament to the power of perseverance and the belief in oneself. But my journey of triumph didn't end there. Alongside my professional accomplishments, I held another precious treasure close to my heart. The triplets, my boys, were a blessing that came unexpectedly but brought immeasurable joy. They represented the love and newfound happiness that blossomed when I chose to forge my own path.