Novel & Cerita Nick Triplets

I knew they could hear my heart redlining in my chest. “You’re the match, Daniels,” Nickie said, his voice dropping to a low, authoritative rumble. “The Moretti line usually produces one match for a set of triplets because our neural signatures are identical. We’re essentially three versions of the same core. And that core belongs to you.” “I know how the genetics work, Nickie,” I snapped, wiping my eyes. “I’m the one who handles the data around here, remember? One fertilised egg, one neural-link, one partner.”

It was hollow, like it was coming from the bottom of a well. Evans was watching me from across the desk. His face was a mask of worry, his dark eyes tracking every twitch of my hands. "Hailey, breathe. Just breathe." "Three," I said, looking up at him. "We aren't twins, Evans. Nancy and I... we aren't the only ones." "The records are undeniable," Evans said, his voice low and heavy. "The genetic markers are identical. You were born on the same day, in the same facility, from the same source. You’re triplets."

he said. I shifted my weight slightly, ignoring the way my body protested, ignoring the faint tremor that tried to creep into my limbs as I steadied myself. “At the time of their birth,” I began, my voice even, “the law regarding triplets was still in effect.” Narek’s expression changed instantly. “The curse law,” he murmured. I inclined my head. “Yes,” I said. “Triplets were seen as a bad omen, a curse upon the pack, especially when they were all male.”

It was a sentiment they hadn't felt in years. The triplets experienced an unparalleled connection, surpassing anything they had ever known. A bond formed among them as they beheld Dirk's face, radiant in the night like the moon itself. Dirk's well-being was vital to their own. His life held profound significance. He was their mate, and nothing could alter that. Dirk would forever remain of utmost importance to them, even beyond death. Everything else could go to hell. They were a united front, a force to be reckoned with. No one and nothing would harm Dirk or tear him away from them again. In unison, the triplets took a deep breath and released it, their actions synchronized.

Kiara said. "What the hell they say?" Have they gone senile with their own pack rules?" Gwenna's voice was sharp. "Who are those three morons?" "Sebastian and..." Kiara tried to remember the other two guys' names, but her memory was poor when it came to unpleasant things or people. "And his two brothers. I can't remember the names of the other two. They are triplets." "There are many twins and triplets in this pack. But the triplets, who are all idiots, must be the only ones. When is Alpha Dave going to give them a lesson they never forget?"

The hard-faced leader with the ability of a fortis began, “Callows. Get to it. How much longer?” The Callows were lycan triplets - Matthew, Nessa and Ourelia. Gifted and ambitious didn’t even begin to describe these three scientists, who shared a home lab since they were kids. Science fairs and competitions were for losers who wanted to waste time and potential on small-scaled successes that would be forgotten once the heat of the competition was over. The triplets had never aimed for anything less than world domination.

Siddarth pointed his finger at another spot. " You idiot, still you didn't get what is that ? For nine months you were researching on our triplets ultrasound copy and now you are asking me what is that ? '' Nivi yelled at him. " I......" " Back then I was carrying Rithika, Rishi and Rithwik how many dots you saw when aunty took my ultra sound ? " Nivi asked " Three " Siddarth replied innocently " How many dots you can see how ? " Nivi asked again

James Days went by and I was in the living room playing with Selena. "Dada." "I'll never get tired of you calling me that." I pinched her cheeks lightly. She smiled. "Aww." I looked up to see to see, Harry, Jack, Lizzy. A.K.A, the triplets. And Nick. The triplets belong to Briana and Nick to Jojo "Shouldn't you four be in New York?" "Yes, but we have a free week, so here we are." Jack told me. They're all Emma's age.

Vikramaditya leaned back into the leather seat of his private jet, the hum of the engines a steady reminder that he was already in motion, chasing shadows across continents. Mary’s words echoed in his mind like a haunting refrain—You are a father… of triplets. He closed his eyes, inhaling deeply, but disbelief clung to him like a second skin. Fatherhood had never been part of his carefully charted destiny, and yet here it was, demanding answers he could not ignore. Dharna held those answers, and finding her was more urgent than the storm of emotions threatening to consume him.

I responded. “Phew, I was really worried,” Carrington said, but then it dawned on him. Carrington clapped his hands together and cheered. “Babies?” He grinned. “Babies, as in plural? Twins? This is the best day ever!” “No, Grandfather,” Nathan replied. Carrington looked at us, confused. I handed him the ultrasound. “Triplets,” I explained. “Three?” Carrington said, shocked. “That’s what triplets mean, Grandfather,” Nathan chuckled.