Sturniolo Triplets Fanfiction Novels & Stories

When their knots finally went down and they pulled out, a massive flood of triplet cum exploded from my destroyed pussy and ass, pouring onto the floor in thick white waves. I collapsed onto the couch, legs spread wide, holes gaping and leaking constantly, body trembling, voice completely gone. The triplets surrounded me, stroking my hair, my swollen belly, my sensitive tits. Luca kissed me softly on the lips. “You did so good, principessa. You’re officially our broken little toy now.” Matteo smiled darkly. “Tomorrow we start the real fun. We’re taking you to the club. The whole inner circle gets to watch while we triple-fuck you on stage. Then they can have turns with our well-trained whore

Because I was fucking confused out of my mind. "So this is taking such a great turn. Does this mean they're good to you now?" Ella asked. She seemed a lot on edge, as if something bothered her. But I wasn't going to think anything too seriously. I gave it a brief thought. "Nah, I doubt it. The triplets are probably still a bunch of dicks!" I concluded.

Alsie POV- This case, this drive home, lack of sleep, seeing the triplets at the coffee shop, my conversation with Alpha Kordell, it was a lot, almost too much. I was exhausted, I had a million and one questions, and now I’m mated to the triplets. I’m mated to the triplets! Me! There’s three of them! Three totally different personalities, three men with different expectations of what they want a mate and Luna to be. How did this happen?

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

he replied, motioning for him to keep moving forward. Conri's breath caught in his throat when his gaze landed on the newborns. "We have Double Shifters..." He trailed off, staring in disbelief at his beloved triplets. One of which yawned sleepily while snuggling comfortably into his brother's arms, nuzzling his face against his neck affectionately. His eyes sparkled brightly, and a broad smile spread across his handsome features.

She waved me over with the enthusiasm of a woman who definitely had gossip ready to burst. “Oh gods, sit. Sit, I have things,” she said, pulling me down onto the bench like we were back in high school. “Okay, so. Did you meet the triplets from Greynight yet? They’re healers and all three of them are stupid hot. Two are mated and the third is open. Like open open. I think she has her eyes on that broody weapons master you keep avoiding.” I cackled. “Tarin.” “What?” She smirked. “I just report the news.”

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•••

My plan had failed before it even started. “What’s wrong, my love? You look distracted,” Liam said softly, gently tucking my hair behind my ear. I forced a smile and shook my head. "You can all take your seats," Alpha Logan announced, and everyone slowly lowered themselves back to their seats. “Thank you for coming, Alpha Azriel and his brothers, and also…” Alpha Logan paused, swallowing hard. “Thank you, Alpha Liam and his beautiful Luna, for gracing my pack.” I forced a polite smile. Alpha Logan began addressing the crowd, but I wasn’t listening. My eyes kept flicking toward the triplets, and each time my heart ached at how focused they were on their new “mate.”

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—”

I looked up with tear-filled eyes, whimpering I saw the triplets standing over me with deadly eyes. Gunter stood up, walked to me, crouched down, and with a mischievous glint in his eyes, threatened, “Hope you're not getting any funny ideas, Liya. Understand that you can only belong to us and no one else so if we by any chance discover you've been hanging around with some other male, best believe we'll kill him right before your eyes in the most brutal way ever. Understood?” I nodded as quickly as I could, growing even more afraid by their menacing aura.