The Billionaire Triplets Take New York Novels & Stories

He had a premonition that left him uneasy. Charlie Jr. was interrupted by the ringing of his phone. It was Stella calling. "Hey, I heard your brothers are back. Is that true?" Stella asked eagerly. Charlie Jr. hesitated for a moment but eventually confirmed it with a grunt. Stella's voice was filled with excitement as she inquired, "You're one of the triplets, right? Can you tell me more about them?" Charlie Jr. felt a little uneasy but pushed aside his discomfort and suggested, "Why don't I take you to meet them? What do you say?"

"What photos?" She spins her laptop around. There, splashed across some gossip blog, are three pictures. Me and Alex, champagne glasses raised, his hand covering mine on the table. Me and Austin on the dance floor, laughing as he spins me around. And the third one... the third one captures that moment when both twins were looking at me, the tension between them so thick you could cut it with a knife. "'Billionaire Twins Battle for Gallery Curator's Heart,'" Nora reads the headline in a flat voice. "'Love Triangle Brewing Among New York's Elite.'"

Their pack was one of the largest and most powerful in North America. The business articles painted them as ruthless entrepreneurs. Blackwood Industries had holdings in real estate, technology, private security, and entertainment. They were billionaires several times over, though exact numbers were hard to pin down. But it was the other articles...the ones in supernatural gossip blogs and whispered forum posts that made Eve's stomach clench. "The Blackwood triplets don't date. They share." "Girl from my pack spent one night with them. Came back covered in marks and wouldn't talk about it for weeks."

Vikramaditya leaned back into the leather seat of his private jet, the hum of the engines a steady reminder that he was already in motion, chasing shadows across continents. Mary’s words echoed in his mind like a haunting refrain—You are a father… of triplets. He closed his eyes, inhaling deeply, but disbelief clung to him like a second skin. Fatherhood had never been part of his carefully charted destiny, and yet here it was, demanding answers he could not ignore. Dharna held those answers, and finding her was more urgent than the storm of emotions threatening to consume him.

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!

"For a private account in the city. It’s a trust fund I’ve been building since the day I knew about the triplets. I was saving it for when they turned eighteen, for when they shifted and had to find their own way in the world. But they don't need to wait for eighteen anymore. They’ve already fought more than most Alphas do in a century." He reached out with his mind again, that warm, heavy pressure wrapping around my shoulders like a thick blanket on a winter night. "Take the money, Elena. Take the kids and travel, show them the world. The money is more than enough. Show Cindy the ocean; she’s been whistling the sound of waves since she was seven. Let Colin buy one of those ridiculous human

BLURB Evania mating ceremony day turns into a nightmare when her fiancé betrays and rejects her. Heartbroken and banished, she started living in the woods with her Aunt. Evania, eager to move forward, takes her first step into the world by securing a job in the city. However, her journey takes a terrifying turn when she’s followed by a black car in the woods, which attempts to force her cab off the road. Upon arrival at her workplace, she meets the Triplets: the arrogant and entitled mafia heirs—Jared, Niklaus, and Kaden. They are the sons of her boss and quickly make her uncomfortable with their lewd remarks and invasive questions. Despite their hostile behaviour, Evania tries to remain

Tomorrow is going to be a long day. **** The next morning, my mom sends a car to come pick me up at Gianna's and Valentina's place. She says her new husband is a billionaire. She doesn't say he's a Mafia. She definitely doesn't say he has three sons. And she really doesn't say they're triplets. After hugging Valentina and Gianna bye and promising to always visit them, I enter the car. I have just two suitcases. The black car drives off, and almost an hour later slows in front of a mansion that looks more like a fortress—wrought iron gates, stone pillars, cameras that blink red as we approach.

Not in a mean way, more like a reaction to my disbelief kind of way. “Yes, billion with a ‘b’. So, if Bronx wants to buy you an apartment in Paris, or if he wants to take you to Bora Bora for a week, or rent out a theater so you can see a Broadway show together, let him. He has never had someone to share his life with before. He wants nothing more than to make you happy, Kas. Please let him. I know you have no intention of taking advantage of him. We all know. You have been through too much together for that to be the case. Soon enough you’ll be making your own money and you can find ways to spoil him in your own ways too.” She rubs my forearm and smiles. It takes me another minute to proces

"He's a billionaire with a legal team that's been preparing this case for a while now. What exactly were you expecting him to bring to that call, goodwill?" Bella's jaw tightened. "I was expecting him to stay in his lane." "His lane is those twins. It always has been." Carlos leaned forward. "You keep talking like this caught you by surprise. It didn't. He filed for custody, built his case, and now he's making his move. Whether it's fair or not, that's the reality we're dealing with." "I know what the reality is." Bella said "Do you? Because right now you're more angry at me than you are at the actual problem and that's not useful for either of us."