The Triplets And The Blonde Novels & Stories

"You have absolutely no right to them." "Neither do you." He spat. "At least she chose me and she'll be my Luna. So as long as she's under my protection, I won't let you touch a single strand of their hair," I snapped. Then I turned towards the triplets' room without letting the cold hatred seeping from the bottom of my soul show on my face. A few hours had passed. For the hundredth time, I looked at the back seat. This time, I noticed the triplets leaning against each other with their eyes closed. The serenity on their sleeping faces filled me with a kind of happiness.

He was looking at me with revulsion, so I couldn't help but smile hatefully at him. “Elara, meet our three children,” Moon said, and I turned around. At that moment all the air left my lungs as I saw the man I interacted with the day before multiply by three. I gasped and shook my head in shock. “I know, it's shocking to see them together because they are identical triplets,” Alpha Kaelen said with amusement. “It's a pleasure, I'm Jayden,” said the one with the scar on his eyebrow, the jerk from the hospital.

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?

Braelyn uttered loudly to their ears. The triplets were filled with distress and shock immediately. Had they known they'd never cross Braelyn's line? The triplets quickly jumped out of their bed and grabbed Braelyn's hand with an apologetic look. "Mom, we're sorry. We'll take our bath quickly." They tried to promise Braelyn. However, Braelyn refused to listen to their pleading and at the end of the day, the two proud boys were bath by their enemy. Sorry, father. ___

“ Good job Red, continue scoring through the rounds and that 1 million dollars is yours. “ Chad told her. “ Now return to your dorm and get some rest, eat some food and prepare for the next round. “ Thane rubbed his palms, “ And I assure you, round 3 is nothing like you expect. “ ************** The Macmiller Triplets once again gathered for their annual game planning. The recent issue with Stacy Green had sparked anxiety between them since it came unexpected. “ So we were busy tampering with a pregnant woman? “ Klein asked. “ Wouldn't be the first time. “ Thane replied. “ Regardless that the girls wouldn't believe that we impregnated her, it is still bad news for us. “ Chad added. “ And that

But their silence was comfortable, until a shadow blocked the sunlight across their table. “Well, well… What do we have here?” A sneering voice broke in. Hardin looked up, his jaw tightening. Standing before them were the notorious triplets from their class—Zach, with his identical sisters, Zamila and Zona. The three moved like a unit, always in sync, always intimidating. For the first time, they had chosen their table. “Trying to copy us now?” Zach scoffed, eyeing the twins and Zoey like they were a science experiment gone wrong.

She didn't know that they'd arrived at the villa. Tinsley suddenly became tired, and it seems like all she could see was Jarek searching through her identity and discovering the triplet's identity. "No…" "Mom!" The triplet ran into Tinsley's embrace which made her kiss their cheeks while trying to hide the dread in her spine. "How's today?" Tinsley asked the triplet with feigned cheerful behavior. "We're fine, Mom." The triplet replied to her. "Come on. Let's go inside." Tinsley said, and the triplet began to follow her into the villa while clinging onto Tinsley.

He shouted in surprise. Bonnie gasped. "Triplets?" "Yes, Triplets. It's very rare for a woman to bare triplets, you're very special Bonnie." Dr. McCoy said, printing out pictures. He handed them to Lorenzo before wiping off the liquid off Bonnie's stomach. "Lorenzo, we're having triplets!" Bonnie exclaimed. A part of her was happy, another part was scared. How will she take care of three human beings while being blind. What if they're blind? Oh God!

However, Bianca was completely crazed and went on to tear at Anne's clothes until they were on the brink of coming off. The nanny heard the noises downstairs as soon as she headed outside with the triplets. Just as she was wondering who it was, she froze when she saw Anne fighting another woman. The triplets roared, "Stop fighting!" Bianca stilled and Anne shoved her away again, both looking extremely discomfited. Bianca had seen the children before and knew that they were triplets. She had seen videos of them before, but the videos were deleted from the internet almost as soon as they were uploaded.

So, I averted my gaze. That's when I spot them—the triplets. They're standing off to one side of the room, and the instant my eyes meet theirs, I feel like I've been trapped. They're identical, with an uncanny resemblance to both their parents. From their mother, they've inherited their soulful eyes—a kind of emerald green that you could lose yourself in. They have their father's squared jaw, sharp cheekbones, and the kind of brows that are often described as 'brooding.' The first triplet seems to have a natural stoicism, the second a glint of curiosity, and the third a palpable intensity. Their eyes lock onto mine, and even though they are teenagers, probably only a year or two younger than