Owned by her triplet bullies Novels & Stories

“Oh, I missed that fire in you. The triplets did send me, yes. They’ve been watching you for a while now. They miss their beloved Luna, the one they so much adore, remember?” “Beloved, adored?” I spat, my voice dripping venom. “They don’t know the meaning of the words. They’re monsters, and so are you.” Newton moved closer, his eyes roving over me with a predator’s satisfaction. My clothes were in such terrible shape and I was almost naked. “You’ve done quite well for yourself, haven’t you, Kira? Terrorizing these weak humans, ruling the mafia like a queen. But compared to the mighty triplets, you’re still the weak woman you were before.”

Author's POV: Hudson who was observing the entire club couldn't help but ask James again, "Tell me more about this Triplets" he said. James chuckled over the soft music. "Well, there isn't anything much to know about them. But Let me tell you, Hudson," James began, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "The Triplets Alphas are not to be taken lightly. They are not only the strongest individuals in the country but also considered by many to be the most handsome. It's like they were blessed with both brawn and beauty."

She looked like the perfect Blackwood wife, and the sight of her made Dante’s chest tighten with a mixture of pride and a deep, gnawing guilt. "The triplets are in the playroom with the nanny," Bella said, not looking at him. "I told them a 'great-grandmother' was coming to visit. Toby asked if she was the one who owns the banks." "What did you tell him?" Dante asked. "I told him she’s the one who thinks she owns the people in them," Bella replied.

On the front page was the iconic photo of myself and Mabel on La Belle's terrace, followed by a blaring title by Miranda Bellamy highlighting my recent friction with Mabel. “They deliver fresh copies every morning,” Mama Emelda said casually. I lowered the magazine to the table and accepted the warm mug the housekeeper offered. “I see...” I muttered. She sipped her coffee. “What do today's headlines say?” I swallowed hard. “There's something I must tell you, Mama.” She took another measured sip from her cup. “I'm listening.” “I have children. Triplets.” Her hand froze midair. Slowly, she lowered her mug on the table.

“Why? Is he not-” I growled before I could help myself, covering it up with a smile and an apology, “You can’t ever say a single word of the rest of that sentence Dahlia,” she looked at me knowingly, “it’s best if you can stop yourself from even thinking it. No one knows how it works, regardless he is theirs, he is an heir, and they refer to them as triplets.” “Got it,” she nodded, “do you ever wish you’d gotten powers from your mom?”

Luisa Lexanny shouted out loudly getting the attention of the mothers and fathers who were picking up their kids. "Omg! How handsome are they!" a young mother blurted out. "Gosh!! the Montero brothers are sooooo handsomee," another mother shouted out. The other women were mesmerized looking at them. "Daddy!" Lexie and Lucian went running. The triplets looked back to their classmates, "See our Daddies! we are unique." "Lexie, are you a bully boy?" Lexter asked his son. "No dad, they bully as but we are unique. So, we can not be bullied," Lexie Yazel explained.

"We're going back to the dorms. Right now. We’ll figure this out in our own space, okay?" She whistled for a taxi, and within minutes, we were into the back of a yellow cab, the city blurring past the window as we drove by. "I have to admit, Jas... this is unbelievable. Like, literally unheard of. Triplets being mated to the same girl? That’s some ancient-prophecy-level stuff. You must have been a seriously strange or powerful person in your past life to pull this kind of destiny." I stared out the window at the passing skyscrapers.

Because the last I shifted in public was when my parents were alive. ALEXANDER'S POV I am anxious to reach the Scarlet Rose Pack. I and My brothers are going around the world to find our mate. Yes, mate as in singular. We 3 share a mate and Title. It is shocking to many people but since we are triplets we are used to sharing everything like same room, title, friends, and mate. We are merely 2 hours away from the pack and my wolf ALEC is jumping around giving me a headache. XAVIER'S POV

Honestly, I had no idea about the Red Dawn Pack or anything like that. I furrowed my brows, not knowing what to say. After all, I had only spent few minutes with them before leaving as soon as I could. “Vi, you have no idea how incredible this is! Tracy continued, her excitement contagious. “Get this, the triplets are rumoured to take over the Red Dawn Pack and become the Alphas. Three Alphas means ultimate power, Vi. They’ll be the strongest pack to ever exist!” She was definitely more thrilled about the news than I was when I found out. As someone who had been “blessed” by the moon goddess, I was doing an awful job showing her how grateful I was.

My wolf rose eagerly at the thought, begging for the fight. But Nyxion didn’t move. He just stared at me, eyes dark and burning, his whole body shaking with the effort of holding himself back. The silence stretched, hot and suffocating. My chest heaved, every part of me trembling with rage, but I didn’t look away. Couldn’t. We were triplets. Three parts of one whole. Born of the same blood, raised under the same roof, bound to lead together. We had fought side by side, bled side by side, laughed and wept, and carried each other.