Richard Thomas Triplets Now Novels & Stories

JIMMY Oh I'm sorry, were you expecting Rocco? Well you're out of luck aren't you. Sit down and fucking listen listen The me for a change. The greasy dark-haired lothario of the gambling world has been sidelined for once. Don't tell me you're one of his simpering fools too. It's my turn to set some records straight. I'm Jimmy Haskell. Me and my triplet brother Julien haven't been busting our asses climbing the ladder of power all these years for nothing. The Haskell Triplets - we are a huge deal in the Silverlake pack. Renowned, feared and that reputation is heading into the city too.

The doctor continued to smile as he responded, "Oh, Mr. Richard, your wife is perfectly fine. She's just stressed, and I think the stress has been affecting her, which is why she needs to sleep now." I frowned, still not entirely convinced. "Okay, I know she’s stressed, but is it stress that makes her so weak to the extent of losing consciousness?" The doctor shook his head, his smile widening. "No, no, no, Mr. Richard, there's more to it than that. Your wife is three months pregnant, and I must say, you did score a goal. She's pregnant with triplets." For a moment, the world seemed to stop. I blinked, processing the words slowly, as if they were in a foreign language. Pregnant? Triplets? I

Chapter 10 As the sun set on that momentous day, Millent, Mike, Daniel, and Alex stood before their pack, their bond stronger than ever. They knew that their journey was non-taurus and that challenges would still arise, but they faced the future with renewed hope and a profound sense of unity. Together, they would forge a path forward, one that celebrated love, unity, and the acceptance of forbidden bonds. Their pack would stand as a beacon of progress and understanding, forever changed by the love and determination of Millent and the triplets.

It looks like she just found out something new and most likely shocking, so there’s no wonder she’s having a hard time explaining it. A smile spreads across my lips as I speak again, “Calm down, don’t stress over the small things and just breathe. We have time. If the triplets come back sooner, we’ll tell them we need more time. Slowly, there’s no rush.” Seth shakes her head. “Honestly, I think this is right about when we start freaking out. Having multiple babies? Pfft, easy. At least for me. But don’t worry, you’re not expecting multiple, there is, in fact, only one baby. However, your situation is more complicated than we thought because Than said you’re expecting a tribrid.” Her expressi

Richard asks sharply while hurrying toward the bed. “Which time?” I mutter bitterly under my breath. Richard immediately looks toward me. “What does that mean?” Sarah wipes tears from her cheeks shakily. “The triplets,” she whispers. “They locked me out.” Richard’s entire expression darkens. “They did this?” I nod once. Violence practically radiates from every inch of the old healer now. While Richard begins carefully checking Traci’s injuries, I explain everything. The dungeon. The silver. The arranged tournament setup.

“I know she is our mate and what I did was absolutely wrong. Especially without talking it out with you guys.” Smacking his lips with hesitation as admitting to his blunder was a tough task for him. “On another note, now Asher cannot claim her as his mate. And you both still got the chance because you know–” He shrugged with a soft chuckle making the situation even more awkward. “We are the triplets so technically it doesn’t affect much if one of us claims her ahead of the others.”

Whatever they were discussing here would only make my situation more dangerous. “I believe this is the right time to change who leads this pack,” Elder Cana said coldly. “We cannot allow the triplets to maintain control any longer. They have proven themselves unreliable… and useless.” “You're right, Cana,” Elder Xavier agreed calmly, stroking his beard. “We have waited years for this moment. There is no better opportunity than now.” He turned his gaze toward Ryder, who sat quietly reading a report. “We tested them,” Xavier continued. “To see whether they were truly fit to lead. The results only confirmed what we already knew.”

As Margret Owen walked down the corridor of the emergency ward, she was taken aback to see Charlie Sr and Doctor Francis standing together. Doctor Francis appeared bewildered, glancing between Charlie Sr and Margret. "Charlie Sr, is this the woman you mentioned?" Doctor Francis asked hesitantly, recognizing Margret as the veteran Bliss. Charlie Sr confirmed that she was indeed the mother of his triplets. Margret was stunned by the revelation, her face darkening with confusion. "What do you mean triplets?" she asked, her footsteps freezing in place.

"I did my part, alright. I tried everything in my power to save you." "What did you do?" I whispered, but he didn't answer. "Kian, what the hell did you do?!" I yelled into his face. Kian's bedroom door swung open behind me, and he slowly lifted his gaze. I turned around and found three shadows looming in the corridor. My eyes widened when the Graves triplets appeared in the doorway. They shared the same face, but they each carried their own unique danger. First, there was Apollo, the eldest and feared leader. Ares, the second eldest, and the notorious sniper. And lastly, Atlas, the dangerous manipulator.

Zedd interjected again, "The girls should be taken to White Moon, indeed." "Ha, your words make no difference." Xander growled. "Don’t you forget that their mom is there. Let them meet and discuss the rest later." Zedd explained firmly, "Because after all, the triplets are absolutely hers because she's the one who took care of them all this time. Everything falls to her decision."