Sturniolo Triplets Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“You bastard… How… Why…” “In flesh and blood,” he replied smoothly, leaning against the car door with a smirk that made my skin crawl. “Did you miss me, dear ex-Luna?” “Did the triplets send you?” I snarled, trying to summon my strength to break free, but my limbs felt like lead. The bindings around me were too tight. “If so, you’ve made a grave mistake. You’re bringing their doom to them!” Newton’s chuckle was low and mocking. “Oh, I missed that fire in you. The triplets did send me, yes. They’ve been watching you for a while now. They miss their beloved Luna, the one they so much adore, remember?”

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?"

"A couple? Didn't you know that Romero and Lori have triplets? They now live together as a family. Have you informed Alpha Thoseo of your preferences?" Luna's eyes narrow into slits. "Were they already a couple when they arrived here or was it after? I remember Lori reacting jealously to Romero's flirtation with Cliara," she inquires slowly. I can feel that my words have put her on alert. I have to dispel her suspicions quickly. "The triplets were just born when they came to see Dr. Henna. And they are so happy together now. We are waiting for their twenty-first birthday to confirm them as mates".

“I—” I opened my mouth, ready to refuse again, but the sound from my stomach cut me off. A growling noise, like the roar of a monster, interrupted the argument. Heat crept up my cheeks as I realized my body had betrayed me at the worst possible moment. Ryder was still staring at me, and I swore the corner of his mouth twitched as if he were holding back a smile. I crossed my arms over my chest and avoided their gaze, swallowing my embarrassment. When was the last time I ate? I couldn't remember. My mind was filled with all sorts of terrible thoughts, and my appetite had vanished. I couldn't sit here while my triplets were starving out there.

I moaned as Jules’ thumbs rubbed against my nipple. That’s all it took for the Mayert triplets to take control, making me moan as they ravished me with their hands and mouths. My body ached for their touch and they didn’t refuse to grant me my desires, as they took turns in worshiping my body in many primal yet delicate ways, my body responding in return. “I love you all,” I whispered. “We love you, Shannon,” They replied in unison as we professed our love and sealed our union.

I scream in her face, letting her see all of the burn as many times as she has to. “The triplets are mine,” she growls, intending to kill with that glare. “Aria, are you dumb or just plain psychotic? I said your family’s ring burnt my finger. This is where I cross the line for your father’s deception.” “You already have a mate. You’ve been promised to the Silent Winter Alpha so back off!” “I have no idea what you are talking about. Back off from what?!” “I see the way you look at them, Mae—” I shake my head, waving a hand to end this. “You know what? The triplets are yours. You can have them, and have your stupid ring back!”

“What does this mean?” Kai reluctantly let her go but grabbed her hand. Conri had his hand around her waist, and Alaric held her other hand. “Thea’s ours,” the triplets said in unison. She blushed. “And we’re hers. Anything you want to add?” They looked at her. She shook her head. The triplets took a moment, and each looked every person in the eye, seeing if there were any challenges to what they just announced. No challenges. Everyone was happy for them. They expected this. They wanted it for the pack. They wanted Thea as their Luna.

She added with a serious look on her face as she crossed her arms in front of her. The triplets stared at her askance. “Ladies room? This is the men’s room.” Another of the triplets spoke. His hair was tied into a neat bun. One noticeable feature that Irene could see was that all three brothers had the same color of hair, skin, and eyes. She could only tell who was who by their voices and their hairstyles.

“It is happening. And do you know what’s funny? Now we know you’re an impostor. After all... our brother’s Luna would be mated to him. So it wouldn’t be possible for her to be bonded with the three of us.” “My god... but how did I get bonded with all three of you?” “We’re triplets. We share the same soul, destined for a single mate. But...” he narrowed his eyes, puzzled, yet with a mischievous smile, “according to the prophecy, our mate would be someone special—someone we weren’t even supposed to have. So it shouldn’t be you.” “What do you mean? What prophecy?”

I came to my defense. "No more secrets, I promise. I don't want such a beast for a mate. I want to see him go down to the bottom and stay there." She vowed with venom in her tone. Her resentment was on show. "You are a great actress to act loved up with someone you loathe." "What can I say?" She laughed. I found myself following suit. When the laughter died down, I turned to her with a question that had been bugging me. "The triplets talked about Vincent. Even Lenora shudders like he's within earshot when we speak of him. There's only Venn and her sleazy brother, Lonnie. Where's Vincent?"