Richard Thomas Triplets Now Novels & Stories

She smiled and pulled down her sunglasses, so he could see that she meant it with every fiber of her being. “Mummy!” The triplets shouted at the same time as they ran to meet her. Mr. Brown gushed at how cute the triplets were. They were two girls and a boy, and it was hard to tell their differences since they were wearing identical outfits. “Oh my goodness! What are your names?” He laughed as they grabbed his hand in excitement. “My name is Jenna,” The girl declared proudly, and this is “Elena and Jaden.” “Awn, you're cute.” He complimented as they giggled and ran around him.

"The trauma you sustained also affected one of the triplets you were carrying. Unfortunately, despite our best efforts, we were unable to save that baby, and surgery was necessary to remove the fetus…" My breath hitched. Triplets. I had been carrying triplets, a miracle I never dared to dream of, and now one was gone. A sob tore from my throat, a sound filled with such raw pain that it seemed to pulse through the sterile walls. It soon morphed into a series of wracking cries that made my body convulse as I gasped for air.

Luna nodded happily then they ate. When Sarah noticed that the people at Maximus’ table were standing up, she looked at them. She just shook her head because the triplets really looked like Maximus. ‘It’s impossible for Mr. Lim to be the father of the triplets.’ Sarah shook her head at what she was thinking. “It’s really impossible.” She said.

They take advantage of the weak, like a cop cleaning up a wrong. "That's not important. Tell me about the triplets. You seem to be close to them already." "Which triplets?" I blink. She spares me a pointed look. "The Beverions, duh. There are no other triplets in the Starweaver Academy except them."

I said to myself as I ran my hands through my hair and watched the news. " You look hot though," Jenna said. " Earlier this week, this video of three adorable triplets - two boys and a girl, who sang an early Easter song at St Mary's orphanage in Philadelphia gained so much attention and this led to one netizen commenting that they looked like British billionaire twin CEOs Klyde and Kade Harold..." The reporter was saying, and my heart sank, it was them... My children! They weren't supposed to be in the public eye, ever! We had a deal for goodness’ sake!

I looked up. Troy. My stomach dropped so fast it took my breath with it. Everyone in the pack knew the history between Troy and the triplets — everyone knew what it had cost him when Alpha Jack chose Ryker over him for Beta. That bitterness had never remained buried; it resurfaced during training sessions, in bloody challenges, and as a hatred that had only grown sharper over time. And right now, looking at me, he was completely out of control. He shoved me before I could move. My back hit the lockers, cold metal biting into my spine, and pain cracked through me like a current. He closed the distance immediately, his hand gripping my face hard enough to bruise, fingers digging into my jaw, f

“What a nightmare.” My chest ached, but I didn’t react. I couldn’t. Selene had been tormenting me for years. She enjoyed it. It was a game to her. She watched me for a moment longer before finally stepping back, flipping her hair over her shoulder. “Hurry up, foolish girl. The triplets will be here soon, and they expect perfection.” The triplets. Ronan, Kieran, and Elias. The future Alphas. I swallowed back the wave of anxiety that hit me at the thought of them. If Selene was cruel, they were worse.

“I am excited to be your new leader from now on, I have to appreciate all of you that are here today and that witnessed the naming.” Right, I had been late for that. “The Warren brothers have come in representation of their father and the crimson colony pack as they will be crowned alphas in very little time from now. The silver thistle pack have decided to offer one of our own, Alma Dixon, as a treaty to them.” My ears pricked just as my eyes widened. He had clearly said my name. Clearly! Fear flowed down my back as my face squeezed into a horrified look. I'm being sold!

Memories flooded me—My thighs pressed together on instinct, betraying me. “They’re triplets who don’t know how to live without sex,” Archer pressed, his grin widening when my face stiffened. “You mean to tell me you’ve stayed untouched by them?” Triplets? God. They're fucking triplets. No wonder they mirrored each other. No wonder the same fire burned in their eyes, just in different shades of cruelty and temptation. Something low in my stomach tightened. Archer leaned in, his smirk deepening. "Oh... they didn't tell you, huh?"

But I stuck to my question, staring at him without batting an eyelid. “Oh they,” He cleared his throat, “ Sorry, I was just surprised you didn't know…they are triplets, bastardly rich, Ice Hockey Champions, popular, hot—a bunch of kids you should probably avoid, they fucking belittle everybody…even teachers respect them.” Danny paused for a moment, looking to see if I had anything to say, but all my eyes said was ‘continue’.