Richard Thomas Triplets Novels & Stories

"It's my fault he..he.." "Hey..it's not your fault... Please don't cry. It will make the babies sad too." he tried to calm her softly. Hai Rin scrunched her eyebrows when she heard what Richard just saying. "You knew?" she asked. "I just know it from the doctor." "It's a triplet," she said and smile to him. "Yeah...Triplet." he kisses her again. "Thank you, Rin," he said and look at her eyes deeply. "For what?"

“Why a pregnant woman? Wouldn't it be wiser to hire someone more capable?” Constance smiled, staying calm. “I hired her for companionship, and her condition doesn't interfere with her caregiving abilities.” Ulrich continued questioning, “Do you know the father of the child?” Constance responded with a carefully crafted story, “The father of the triplets is an ordinary man named John. A great human, or rather, man, for Fierce.” Ulrich raised an eyebrow, directing his gaze to me. “Triplets?” I replied defiantly, “Any other questions you'd like to ask before leaving and reporting to Alastair?”

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

Tessa Sunday evening, I spent writing up my latest article. The experience of group sex, or sex with multiple partners at once. I did not give names, and that was driving people crazy. I turned the triplets into a guy I named John, according to my anonymous source. The twins were known as Hunter and Robert. There were enough male identical twins on campus that those two wouldn’t be easily identified. Rich was known as Jonas, and Carlos as Lee.

**Chapter 30: Turning Point** The penthouse nursery had become a battlefield of tiny socks and colorful building blocks. At four months old, the triplets were no longer the fragile newborns Chloe had brought home. Elias was the loudest, demanding attention with strong kicks and delighted squeals. Sophia watched everything with wide, curious eyes, while Theo remained the quiet observer, content to suck on his fist and follow his siblings’ chaos.

Everyone inhaled deeply as if I added my shadow to the pool all over again. The taller one who was speaking about me earlier is apparently named Curtis. The one with the mohawk and tattoos is Edgar. The triplets are Zachariah, Josiah, and Isaiah. Curtis is ambitious, and arrogant, but he has reason to be. It seems he leads this group. Edgar is second in command, apparently he and Curtis grew up together, as neighbors, which is why they work so well together.

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.

Arthur said to Theo, as he buttoned the wrist of his shirt. “Yes, sir. But you’ll tell them you’re leaving, right?” Theo asked as they both headed down the stairs. “Of course. I’m heading to their room now.” He answered. Getting into their room, he met the triplets engaged in different things. Ryan was reading one of the storybooks on the shelf, Riley was trying to make a kite with paper, while Rowan just kept playing with his toy car. Immediately they noticed Arthur was in the room, they dropped what they were doing and ran to him.

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 sped out of the parking lot, adrenaline pumping through my veins. Shit, shit, shit. It was only a matter of time before Ryder figured everything out. He would come for them. Not long after, I burst through the door of my apartment, my mind in a frenzy. “Mary! Iris! Andy! Get your bags!” I exclaimed, while getting up and down to drag the suitcases from the closet. Silence. My heart dropped into my stomach as dread crawled up to my face. My triplets weren’t here. “Goodness, where are they?”