The triplets' rejected disabled mate Novels & Stories

The moon goddess didn’t have to be so cruel to grant me triplets, who don’t have mutual understanding of each other as mate. “What are you called…” The question pulled me away from my thoughts, the triplets all staring in my direction with curiosity. “Maya I answered, Look I understand getting to have a mate is a great thing for the three of you, but I cannot be mated to anyone of you. All I want is my peace of mind.” I explained. “You don’t have to say something like that, don’t mind Jayden and Jethro, they are always annoying and thinks they are in a competition with me, but we both know you deserve a man who knows how to treat you right.”

It was only when Freya finally escaped that hell by running away that the endless abuse stopped for Freya. Karma had a sick sense of humor. Not long after driving her sister to flee, Mia too met rejection when she encountered her fated mate. Just as Mia had mocked Freya's desires, she found herself on the receiving end of that same dismissal as her own mate rejected her too. Her own mother said she was no better than her sister, Freya.

She was suffering and it was our fault and now we were making it worse. “Does it make you uncomfortable, Blue?” Tristan asked, his fingers on her jaw. I saw her pupils dilate then her body swayed toward his touch even as her mind screamed to run. Something was reacting to all three of us at the same time which should NOT be possible. Shared mates were almost unheard of and human mates for Alpha bloods? Never been heard of. A human mate for THREE alpha-blood wolves? The Moon Goddess wouldn’t be that cruel. But I felt something every time I touched her. That click of rightness like finding something I didn’t know I was missing.

I was so mad! “Are you bluffing? I am her mate!” I snarled. “You cannot be her mate, it was me!” It seemed like he wasn’t surprised by what I just revealed. He remained looking at me as I continued gripping on his neck. And in a snap, Caled pushed me away to the nearest wall. He held onto my collar and his eyes flared into amber. “I’m sure Drake was also her mate,” he answered calmly. “What?” “That’s what triplets are, Spencer. It’s only natural, and you cannot change that. It was her who will choose between us.”

And just as I had expected, he did exactly what I knew he would. “I, Julius Armstrong, reject Doris Charles as my mate.” The laughter came right after. Not that I didn’t expect it, I always knew it would happen…this was the second time my mate rejected me because I cannot talk. In the pack, they call me the dumb girl not because I am stupid, but because I am mute, a girl who cannot speak. Julius Armstrong was the Gamma, the third in command under our young Alpha. They were all twenty-one and this was the third time Julius had rejected his mate.

She asked, her confusion written all over her face. “Oh, funny story, they don’t think I’m worthy to stand amongst them as their mate, so I’m still here. Well fuck them, I don’t even want them as my mate anyways,” I said and rolled my eyes. “Aw,” she pouted. “That must have been tough for you. I have no idea what I would do if I found my mate and he didn’t want me,” she said sadly and pulled me for a quick hug. “Yeah, whatever, I’m fine. Just don’t mention this to anyone,” I said, even though my heart felt like a sword was stabbed inside, and what was left was for the triplet to aggressively pull it out by officially rejecting me.

It was an honor and a responsibility we took seriously, knowing that our actions had a significant impact on the lives of many. With a resolute expression, I assured my mother, "Yes, Mother, I am ready to confront my past." The bitter memories of rejection began to surface, but I pushed them aside with determination. "There is no way he would know about the existence of our triplets, especially after he denied our mate bond."

Why would keeping me here have anything to do with them? But Zach just laughed instead of answering my question. Then he asked me something that made no sense. “What do you really see in the triplets, Ava? What makes them so special to you?” I told him the truth. “The triplets are my mates, Zach. They’re the people I’m meant to be with.” Zach’s expression changed. “I was your first mate, remember? Before them, you were supposed to be with me.” “You cruelly rejected me, Zach. You made it very clear that you didn’t want me as your mate. And besides, that’s in the past now. You agreed to be my friend, so what is all this about?”

All of a sudden the same intoxicating scent that had hit me before I passed out earlier filled the room. The words ‘mate’ kept ringing in my ears as I stared at the triplets. I shook my head confused and surprised. “Oh no, it can't be,” I groaned. Kane had a cruel smile on his face when he replied to me, “But it is. Three of us are your mates and we aren't accepting you.” His words were like a dagger that sliced through my heart as tears filled my eyes. “What do you mean?” I asked him, my voice breaking at the end.

The morning light filtering through the cottage windows felt too bright, too normal, for the storm still raging inside my chest. I knelt in front of him, smoothing down his collar with hands that refused to stop trembling. “I know, baby. But we have to try. Maybe the principal has come to his senses overnight.” Even as I said the words, I didn’t believe them. The memory of yesterday’s hallway encounter with the triplets still burned behind my eyes, their scents, their stares, the way the mate bond had clawed its way back to life like a living thing. I had barely slept, tossing and turning while phantom touches ghosted over my skin.