Redhead Triplets Novels & Stories

She wore white lace, her red hair arranged in a loose bun and accented with baby's breath. It's from Hunter's wedding. Poppy frowned as she peered more closely. Like herself, Tara had been a redhead. Chewing the corner of her thumb, she idly wondered what color her eyes had been. And with her hair in a bun, it was impossible to tell how long it was. But there seemed to be at least a slight resemblance. She sighed, unsure of how she felt about that development as she returned the photo to the drawer. Was it odd that Hunter hadn't mentioned it? She wasn't sure how she felt about that, either. She made a mental note to ask him about it later.

Asher was the first to notice Diana plump and red lips and he found himself swallowing his saliva and wanting to have a taste of those strawberry lips. Diana didn't utter a word but could only stare at the Triplets who looked almost alike, but she couldn't easily notice their difference. Asher and Zane both had piercing in their ears, and judging by their looks, she knew they were not sone weak guys. They were tall and had deep brown eyes unlike Killian who had golden eyes. Judging by their height, they were both about 6.2ft tall with dark hair. The one with a smile on his face which was Asher looked cuter to Diana, but she immediately discarded any thought because she had no idea who they w

CAN I HAVE A GOODBYE KISS? •••MIRA'S POV••• Every Human-Wolf knows the rule. If the male's rejection fails to break the bond, then the female must reject it instead. And if her rejection fails too... then they are bound to each other until death. Unfortunately for me, my bonded mates weren't just ordinary males. They were Alphas. The Ravencrest triplets. And as if fate hadn't mocked me enough already, I was only a nameless half-blood with no status, no protection, and no one powerful enough to stand beside me.

Caleb smoothly slotted in right behind me, his hand resting lightly on the small of my back. As we walked into the grand ballroom, the murmurs began instantly. The elite of the city whispered behind their crystal glasses, their eyes darting from the notorious Blackwood triplets to the woman on their arms. Word of Richard's overnight financial collapse had already leaked, and seeing his ex-wife flanked by the very men orchestrating his ruin was the ultimate scandal.

"You need to learn how to be a brother again. You’re so busy being the 'Keeper' that you’ve forgotten that your siblings are your partners. If they fall, the mountain has no filter. It will consume you." Caleb flinched. It was the first time I’d seen him look like a fifteen-year-old in days. "Again," Elena said from the porch. "From the top. Colin, anchor the house this time. Cindy, listen for the drone’s pilot. Caleb... keep the neighbors from seeing what's going on in here." The triplets looked at each other. For the first time, I saw a spark of the old triplet synergy; the 'Three-Headed Force.' They didn't need a pack. They were a resonance.

Their pack was one of the largest and most powerful in North America. The business articles painted them as ruthless entrepreneurs. Blackwood Industries had holdings in real estate, technology, private security, and entertainment. They were billionaires several times over, though exact numbers were hard to pin down. But it was the other articles...the ones in supernatural gossip blogs and whispered forum posts that made Eve's stomach clench. "The Blackwood triplets don't date. They share." "Girl from my pack spent one night with them. Came back covered in marks and wouldn't talk about it for weeks."

"The triplets are the crossfire, Elias. They are manifesting faster than any record in history. By the end of this gala, the world will know that the Silver Bloodline doesn't need a Pack. It is the Pack" Elias smiled, a rare, lethal expression that made Sierra’s heart skip a beat. "Then I suppose I should make sure my suit is tailored. I’d hate to look sloppy while I’m putting an Elder in the ground".

she said. "Just trust me." The word perfect did not sound right to me. I looked like I was trying too hard to fit in. The dress was too small and too short. I did not have any other choice. All I had were servant clothes and hand-me-downs that made me look poor and the worst part was that I didn’t even have money to get new dresses. Maddison reminded me of the rules. "Remember, do not go near the triplets. They do not like people in their space. Do not look them in the eye. Do not talk to them unless they talk to you first.. Please do not embarrass me."

And so she wasn't. It was fine. It was totally fine. Holly could play the lone wolf. It gave her time to stew in her own bitterness and plan her revenge. She wasn't sure how many berries would be necessary. There were four targets. The king and his three nephews. The Heavens Triplets. Each more powerful and dangerous than the last. Rumor had it that the triplets were planning to betray the king and take his throne. Rumors in the packlands were always so sensational. And never substantiated.

Brigid explained with a frown. "Can I show you something?" Lindaat turned back toward her. "What is it?" Brigid asked worriedly. Lindaat held out her hand to Brigid, letting the other woman take it. When she did, the image of the triplets flashed into her mind, showing her the red head, black and white hair, and silver hair children. They all were shifters of a new kind. The moment Lindaat took her hand back, she saw Brigid crying. "They would be mind?" Brigid asked, wiping her tears away.