Older Brother And Triplets Novels & Stories

I asked the boy. “7 years old,” he says, standing up straight. “How old are the others, the other children you were with yesterday?” The boys looked like twins, but the girl looked different. She was the double of me when I was younger. “We're all 7, we’re triplets.” He said before he started sobbing again. “They’re with mommy. They hurt mommy.”

Luckily, his father gives them the rooftop as their place for gathering today. " Welcome everyone. Babies ... come greets second and eldest brother's friend. " Moo Sheng call three little children who runs with their small legs towards the two brothers. Moo Shang pick up the second of the triplets and the little girl while Moo Sheng pick up the eldest among the triplets . Moo Shang kiss gently their cheeks as he looks at them dotingly . " These are our triplets siblings ... Here the eldest , the second the boy the third is this naughty girl ." Moo Sheng introduce the triplets with his gentle voice.

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.

I pulled it down, flipping through the dusty pages until I found a group photo of the triplets' late parents. I pointed to the man in the center—the triplets' father. "Look at his eyes. Matthew has the exact same eyes. It’s uncanny." The seer leaned in, studying the old photograph, her face going entirely pale. "The eyes are a genetic blueprint, Soraya. If he has the same eyes, he isn't their uncle. He's a direct descendant." Before she could finish her thought, a violent jolt shot straight through my heart.

So even if sex wasn’t really for the fun of it anymore we still did it. I couldn’t recount when last we did before the divorce but it hadn’t been all that long. Still…who would have thought it would be from then. What were the chances she wouldn’t have a miscarriage again? I’ve definitely got my answer. The triplets were proof. Then my mind darted to the boys. The first day I saw them. The look in their eyes, that striking resemblance. It would sound cliché but I always felt a pull towards them, right from the moment I saw Jayden. And learning he had brothers, there was a feeling I couldn’t explain.

He says glaring at Tyson. “Where was I?” he asks but he’s obviously not expecting an answer from us so he starts to stroke his chin. “Oh yeah! I was a explaining why those bastards didn’t pick me for the job.” He finally remembers. “You see, not many people know that your father had brothers, identical looking ones for that matter. We’re triplets and our mother died giving birth to us. It’s kind of a sad story so you have to prepare your mind.” “Was your father a farmer too?” I ask and he smirks.

“Give me some time to adopt, Fernando.” He seemed like he was disappointed with my answer but then he still nodded and agreed. “You’re right, I can’t force you to call me Dad…” he murmured. “But anyway, my sons are about the same ages as you. I’m sure you’ll get along living together with them. “Sons? Do you mean that you have more than one son?” “Yes, actually they were triplets.” “Oh… that’s incredible,” I smiled. “I’m sure it’s a headache to have a triplets son.”

Everyone in the room stood frozen in shock, staring at the man who looked exactly like Zayne except for that jagged scar. I stuttered, my brain struggling to process what I was seeing. “This… this isn’t possible. You can’t be his brother. Zayne has a twin sister—Kira. Just one sibling. Not… not you.” The man—Zayne’s supposed brother—shrugged casually, as if revealing he was secretly a triplet was no big deal. “There’s something called triplets, you know. Three babies born at the same time instead of two.”

The proudness we are feeling now that we have not only our baby, but our twin boys is a feeling I never want to let go of. LAURENNNNNNN Kayla screams suddenly, and she hands me our son back. Alverez takes him from me as I rush to her side. Lauren puts a metal thing on Kayla's stomach. "We have one more," she says, and my brother and I look at each other shocked. Triplets. We were having triples! Kayla Pov I am going to rip Ethan and Aiden's heads off their bodies. I swear I'm going to tear their hearts through as soon as this is over.

“And what about your grandparents?” “I still have my grandparents from both sides of the family. We’re very close. My father’s name is Adrian King, and my mom is Riley King. I have an older sister, whom Taylor has met virtually,” Charlie said, smiling at Taylor. After Taylor gave a thumbs-up, she resumed, “I grew up with two brothers—we were born triplets.” “Wow! Triplets?” Tristan reacted. “What’s that like?” At the thought of her brothers, Charlie couldn’t help but chuckle. Her eyes gleamed as she described, “I love them, but they can really be annoying. They tease me all the time, but they also spoil me.”