The Sturniolo Triplets Novels & Stories

“My bad. Go on… please” Katrina rolled her eyes and took another cinnamon roll. I wished it was my d*ck that she was eating so passionately. IAN I just wanted to lighten up the mood and they got mad… tough crowd. The doctor continued. “The father of the triplets is Ian Turner.” I got up from my seat while my brother’s eyes turned dark. Katrina squashed the roll in her hands, her glares were lethal, and I f*cking liked it. “Looks like it’s settled,” Ian said, clapping his hands.

"And ooh, this baby girl is even prettier than a doll." "So, have you guys named them yet?" Regina asked. "Of course," Sonya said. She took Trevor's hand and smiled proudly. "We named the eldest Stuart, which means protector." "And we named the middle one Steiner, which means very strong," Ashley and Tristan added. "For the youngest, the most beautiful, we named her Sonia, which means wise," Mickey said proudly. Regina's eyes filled with tears. "Those are the most beautiful and fitting names for triplets. Protector, strong, and wise."

His hand rested on my thigh under the table, a constant anchor. “The triplets are real,” Rico said without preamble, sliding the file over. “Valeria had three more children she hid even from Dante and Bianca. Two brothers and a sister, all in their mid-twenties. Trained separately. The oldest, Viktor, is ex-special forces. The middle one, Nikolai, handles the money. The youngest, Katarina, is the strategist. They’re calling themselves the Shadow Triad. They’ve already recruited thirty men from the old loyalists and are promising to restore the ‘true Moretti bloodline.’”

Kaelen’s voice was flat. “Very wonderful.” I raised my hands. “Are you two serious right now?” Aurielle frowned at all of us and then pointed at our faces. “You’re triplets.” Drystan rolled his eyes. “What gave it away? The identical faces?” Despite everything, a laugh almost escaped me.. a very small, very doomed laugh. She looked between us again and then at me with a strange mixture of shock and irritation. “When are you taking me back to my father?” Kaelen’s expression turned cold.

"One way or another, this will be resolved tonight." An hour later, we stood in the circular chamber deep beneath the castle. Ancient runes carved into the stone walls glowed with soft blue light, and the air hummed with power older than written history. This was where Luna ceremonies had been conducted for over a thousand years, where the worthiness of potential mates was tested by forces beyond mortal understanding. The triplets entered with their chosen female between them, and I got my first look at the girl who'd caused such chaos. She was... not what I'd expected.

My blood turned instantly cold as it clicked— They were the triplets— Sylver, Cassian and Rylan! “Gods!” I whimpered, hiding myself carefully away from their view. They were vicious monsters with red burning eyes. They had claws so sharp that a sword would shrink. My knees started trembling as my mind exploded in a million thoughts. Lyon had exiled them— did they become like this there? How? They were totally lifeless, cutting down everything and anything… Did they come for Lyon? But he wasn’t here. So that didn’t make any sense because I have read enough about creatures to know that they had a great sense of smell.

I moved closer and froze— It was a framed photo of Nathaniel and Damian, with a woman who bore a striking resemblance to them. ‘He's white. I also heard he's a triplet.’ Joyce's words replayed in my head. So it was true. Nathaniel was a triplet. There was another photo— a picture of them and their parents; I supposed, and another boy. The happiness radiating from the photo had me smiling too. I picked up the frame and let my fingers brush Nathaniel's face.

Luna nodded happily then they ate. When Sarah noticed that the people at Maximus’ table were standing up, she looked at them. She just shook her head because the triplets really looked like Maximus. ‘It’s impossible for Mr. Lim to be the father of the triplets.’ Sarah shook her head at what she was thinking. “It’s really impossible.” She said.

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.

I stared at him desperately, but the smirk on his face made me think he wouldn't. “You don’t deserve that, after the stunt you pulled at dinner”. He said. “Will you do that again?”. He asked with a satisfied smile on his face as he saw how frustrated I was. “No please”. “You still won’t be cumming baby”. *********************** ***THE NEXT MORNING** I yawn tirelessly, shifting from one side to another on the bed. After all the stress, I mean the pleasure of stress the triplets put me through last night. We didn’t have sex, not that I would allow that. They are gonna get their mate in four days now. Everywhere has been blooming with celebration since yesterday. The pack hall has been redecora