The Triplet Warriors And Their Pup Mate Novels & Stories

Four years later The Silver Moon Pack was more vibrant and bustling than ever, the pack's laughter and chatter echoing through the forest. Four years had passed since Kamila and her husbands, Dylan and Ryan, welcomed their triplets into the world. Their children, Aiden, Liam, and Elara, were now four years old, each one bursting with unique personality traits that made every day an adventure.

“And every moment forward… we’ll protect it. The pups, the pack, our love… nothing will ever tear it apart.” The celebration continued into the afternoon, laughter echoing through the forest, warriors howling, and young pups chasing each other in joyful abandon. The legacy of Blackpine had been forged not only in battle but in the unyielding strength of an Alpha and Luna bonded by destiny, fire, and love.

I asked. “Close enough to trip the outer sensors,” Nathan said. “Not close enough to breach anything. Yet. That word matters.” “Who are they?” “Two unaffiliated wolves, based on the readings. Rogue, probably. The third is harder to place. Could be scouting for a pack. Could be someone working alone who heard the same rumor everyone else has heard.” “What rumor?” “That something happened to a rejected mate that shouldn’t have been possible,” Neil said. “That’s all it takes. Nobody needs the full story to want a piece of it.”

“You mean the lore about her mating not only Pan, but a human? I mean, we were told the story, but…it’s just a tale. It’s not real.” The Oracle just stares at him, as if he is a stupid child who was given the answer, but is too dimwitted to see what was right in front of him. “It can’t be real,” Lauren says. “That would mean that mate trios are…” Her thought fades into vapor, but she looks back and forth between me and Richard. There is so much longing and pain in her stare. And a little spark of hope that kills me. “Mate trios are real,” Lucille confirms. “And they have started to come back, if what the alpha of the Diana pack says is to be believed.”

Thankful that I can't feel anything anymore. My name is Cassandra Wright I'm 18 years old and this is my story, my life. I am from the Crescent moon pack or should I say I was until I had to run for my life. The Crescent moon pack is one of the largest packs in America and has some of the strongest warriors. My father is a werevolve and the Alpha of the pack my mother was something different a hybrid vampire-witch. And what does that make me you wonder I'm one of a kind a werewolve, witch and vampire. I'm a tribrid.

I was left confided to training ground and Gym. All my friends had their mate. Earlier, we used to hang out together in school. But now all of them were busy with their lives, mates and responsibilities. Jason (Alpha) and Sandra (Luna) were childhood sweethearts. We knew they would be mates. Sandra was Gamma's daughter. Jason wanted me to be his Gamma, but I preferred being Warrior. George became Beta, and he found his mate Lucy, one of our pack member. Alex was given Gamma's position. His mate Megan was one of the warrior's daughter. Sandra kept suggesting that I should travel to find my mate or choose someone as my mate. But one I could have selected, had found her mate and left.

I roll my window down and the warriors bow their heads and let me pass. Their pack is huge and the second biggest with over 600 members. It’s a good ten minute drive till we get to their pack house. I must admit it is a very large pack house. The Alpha and Luna are waiting outside, and I see three small pups running around, their Luna calls them, and they run up and bow as I walk up. I am assuming they are the Alpha and Luna’s triplets. I see Aaron, who refused the title of Alpha to become head warrior, if his sister allows it. We have been friends for a while now. However, I don’t see their future Alpha, and that’s not a good start.

None of them were farmers, traders, nor business owners; they were killers, savages, and they were a close-knit pack. The leaders were called Niall and Beth. They were mated from a young age, and they couldn't be more alike. They were roughly trained, not in a proper way but rather in the most barbaric way. They grew up loving wars. Their pack had been excommunicated because they went around kicking smaller packs, and it was a crime.

MANUEL'S POV "Alpha Manuel the pack wants to inform you that the rival pack at the borderline pack is not going to be giving is any problems anymore. "One of my assistants informed me as she walked in step beside me. I frowned on confusion. "I thought that was resolved a while ago before my wedding"I questioned. "It appears they weren't able to listen to our instructions so Beta Cris was sent to talk amicably to them.No one told you anything at the time because we didnt want to ruin your honeymoon "she answered.

Particularly after they got married. Yes, they are my triplet, Grayson and Kane but they found their mate early and got married. Now that I found my mate, she is hurting and not ready to love. "What a pleasant surprise to see you all here!" I said to my brothers and waved to their wives. "Let me take a quick shower, I'll be done soon" I said and rushed to my room. A few moments later, I joined them in the living room. We all had a lot to talk about and I also told them I found my mate.