The Sturniolo Triplets Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Hold up. I’m not even on his phone yet. I’ll add you.” I folded my arms while waiting for him to go through his mate’s phone—nosey little shit. “Oh my god! You weren’t kidding when you said Colby is identical, and Azriel isn’t all that far off.” André exclaimed with a whistle. “Let me see.” I insisted as I leaned over his shoulder, trying to look. It wasn’t anything special. Just Darren sandwiched between two guys that look exactly like him, it seems my brother snagged a triplet, drinking beers.

Devon says. “No, it wasn’t,” I said. The two of us are looking at our two newborn boys, and surprise, they are hiding a sweet little secret behind them. Those two kept a very big secret from us. They were hiding a sweet little girl. So our twins turned into triplets. “I knew there was something strange about their auras; I just couldn’t figure out what it was,” Rich exclaims.

It was a sentiment they hadn't felt in years. The triplets experienced an unparalleled connection, surpassing anything they had ever known. A bond formed among them as they beheld Dirk's face, radiant in the night like the moon itself. Dirk's well-being was vital to their own. His life held profound significance. He was their mate, and nothing could alter that. Dirk would forever remain of utmost importance to them, even beyond death. Everything else could go to hell. They were a united front, a force to be reckoned with. No one and nothing would harm Dirk or tear him away from them again. In unison, the triplets took a deep breath and released it, their actions synchronized.

Inside the royal chamber, Aria stood alone. Ronan had been called away—to stabilize the remaining packs, to secure alliances, to keep the fragile balance from breaking overnight. But she knew the truth. He didn’t want to leave her. And she didn’t want him to go. Her hand rested on her stomach. The triplets were quiet. Too quiet. “Talk to me,” she whispered. For a moment— Nothing. Then— The second stirred gently. We are here. The warmth soothed her slightly. But the third…

She asked him. Declan judged by the time they had and the amount of pressure he was under and decided that he couldn’t wait for all of that, “No, it's fine. We should be on our way Wren.” She agreed to him with a nod before they headed out of the house. They got into the car in an uncomfortable silence and closed the doors. The triplets were used to being in each other's vicinity but now that there was an extra who happened to be their sister also, they felt weird. They have never had any family members except their dad around them. No cousins or uncles because their father was the winner of the deadly triplet prophecy in their family.

one thing was clear, they did not want to be disturbed. I flipped to the last page and pulled a pen out of my pocket to sign it when I saw their names boldly written on one side of the agreement. Ronan, Kael and Dante Thornevale. They were triplets?! It should have been obvious, they had identical facial features, and the identical auras to go with it. Something about their intimidating auras proved that they weren't normal wolves, but I knew better than to pry. I signed the document and shoved the pen back into my pocket only to look up and find the long haired triplet.. Ronan, standing in front of me, staring down with his warm breath hitting my forehead.

"The trauma you sustained also affected one of the triplets you were carrying. Unfortunately, despite our best efforts, we were unable to save that baby, and surgery was necessary to remove the fetus…" My breath hitched. Triplets. I had been carrying triplets, a miracle I never dared to dream of, and now one was gone. A sob tore from my throat, a sound filled with such raw pain that it seemed to pulse through the sterile walls. It soon morphed into a series of wracking cries that made my body convulse as I gasped for air.

"Both of them? How can that be? How can she be mated to both of them? I thought that was a myth." “I don’t know; it’s rare but true. She is mated to both of them, and they, in turn, are mated to her and each other. It’s a triad bond, a rare and complicated phenomenon. However, that’s not even the problem.” Adam rubbed his temples, struggling to comprehend the situation. “This is disastrous,” He muttered. “It could lead to numerous complications. How are you going to handle this?” I sighed, “I don’t know. However, there’s something else I need to tell you—something I’ve just discovered.”

I revealed, her eyes widened even further and her grip on my hand tightened in excitement. “You’re kidding!” she exclaimed. “Details, give me all the juicy details! I want to know everything.” I blushed, feeling the heat rise to my cheeks. “Well, they’re actually triplets,” I began, my voice trailing off. “Holy shit Vi, those are the Alphas of the Red Dawn Pack, aren’t they?” Tracy interrupted, her eyes widening in awe. How am I supposed to know that? Honestly, I had no idea about the Red Dawn Pack or anything like that.

Because the last I shifted in public was when my parents were alive. ALEXANDER'S POV I am anxious to reach the Scarlet Rose Pack. I and My brothers are going around the world to find our mate. Yes, mate as in singular. We 3 share a mate and Title. It is shocking to many people but since we are triplets we are used to sharing everything like same room, title, friends, and mate. We are merely 2 hours away from the pack and my wolf ALEC is jumping around giving me a headache. XAVIER'S POV