Sturniolo Triplets Fanfic Novels & Stories

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.

A gasp slipped past my lips at the sight before me, Rylan was pressing his brother, Torin, against the wall, his hands gripping his collar in a deadly manner while Kaelen stood next to him. They seemed to be in the middle of a heated argument. I had never seen them like this before. “… the bond. She’s not just your mate, Rylan. She’s ours too.” “All three of us.” Their words landed hard and my knees went weak, giving out from underneath me so fast that I had to clutch the wall to keep myself upright. My blood ran cold as I pieced together what I had just heard. No. It couldn’t be. The world around me seemed to shrink, the triplets' loud voices fading into a dull roar in my ears.

Caleb leaned over the back of the divan, his long fingers expertly finding my swollen knot, his thumb striking it with a torturous, rhythmic precision that synced perfectly with every single one of Asher’s deep, brutal strokes. "You're ours," Caleb whispered perversely against my ear, his hot breath sending shivers rushing down my spine. "Every drop of your pleasure belongs to this house." I locked my fingers into the leather cushions, my body vibrating with an intense, suffocating wave of pure, unadulterated ecstasy. The darkness behind my eyelids flared with white-hot sparks as the combined assault of the three triplets pushed me straight toward the edge. My inner walls clamped tightly aro

And sooner or later, everything was going to explode. Ronan wasn't insane after all. I had just felt the exact bond we had always been taught about growing up. The bond tied to meeting your fated mate. But why her? And why all three of us? Could it be because we were triplets? My wolf growled jealously at the thought of Mira ending up with either of my brothers. ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ •••MIRA'S POV•••

It felt like it had been a lifetime since I first met the triplets, and everything had spiraled out of control so quickly. “Mom,” I whispered, my voice breaking as I struggled to find the words. “The triplets… Theron, Ranon, and Alaric. They…” I faltered, my thoughts colliding in my head. How could I even begin to explain? She looked at me, her expression soft, understanding. “What happened, Elowen?” she asked gently. “They—” I hesitated, my chest tight with emotion. “They made me believe in something that wasn’t real. At first, it felt like we had this bond, this connection. But now I see it… it was all manipulation.”

I'm all ready for birth, and I can go into labor anytime. I'm really scared about going into labor; I'm going to fuckig push a three-sized watermelon from my vigiana in one go. But I can't wait to meet my beloved babies. Also, I'm fucking tired of this pregnancy. Getting pregnant with triplets is hard, even for a female Lycan. Family and friends are coming here later to celebrate the kids' birthday. My grandpa, Belinda, and their cute baby Camilo Ruby and her mate Lucas with their new-born twin boys, Little Calvin and Little Romero

"Please let me go. I won't tell anyone. I'll leave. I'll..." "You're not leaving." "Please...." "They're my brothers," Kieran said, cutting her off. His hand moved from her waist to cup the back of her neck, his thumb brushing along her jaw in a gesture that was somehow both soothing and possessive. "They won't hurt you." "Your brothers?" Elara's voice pitched upward. "There are more of you?" Kieran's smile turned absolutely wicked. "Three of us, actually. Triplets." Oh god.

Cole replied with a yawn. I pouted. “You were slacking off and you Noah was becoming boring and Hayes was being cold and distant as usual. I wanted to have a little fun.” We’ve been friends for years, right before we found out we were mates. I always knew we were going to be mates. No one else deserved the position of Luna aside from me. Absolutely no one. It was a position befitting me alone. But also, I could tell something was wrong. The triplets have been distant lately. I couldn’t pinpoint what exactly it was but there was something.

Each drawing—each piece of my effort and concentration—was destroyed. “No!” I gasped, my stomach turning in knots as she shredded my sketches, letting the pieces flutter to the ground like confetti. Amara and Selene stood off to the side, watching with expressions of quiet satisfaction. Amara’s lips curled into a subtle smile, but it was Selene who spoke next. “You should have known better, Trinity. The Alpha triplets aren’t interested in you.” I felt a surge of confusion and frustration. “I wasn’t planning anything,” I said, my voice shaking slightly. “I had no idea the Alpha triplets were—”

Now, I made up my mind that I shouldn’t get entangled with them anymore. Despite my suspicion that they were the father of my triplets, I can’t find any evidence to prove it. Besides, it seems like they have already forgotten about that night a long time ago. Forgotten about me. Perhaps, totally. What more if I bring up the topic about me getting pregnant, giving birth to triplets, and telling them that they could be the father of the kids? They won’t totally believe it. It’ll only result on me, becoming a woman with ulterior motives. And I’ll only be making a fool of myself in the end.