The triplets' rejected disabled mate Novels & Stories

Sarcasm dripping from our tones. “After 19 years, we'll finally have the truth on why our mother was killed.” Something akin to relief crossed my twin's face. Everyone had their demons, this one was ours. 19 years ago, when we were six, our mother was killed right in front of us with us hiding in the closet. Sometimes I could still hear her screams. We had gotten a view of one of the men's faces and a crest, a three-headed wolf snarling, on his chest. Then fate had handed us his daughter sitting pretty in our prison and because the goddess had a good sense of humour, she was our mate.

Why am I so weak right now? From the moment I entered this city and everywhere I went this last month, ‘Mate of the Triplets’ was always the hot topic. Every single she-wolf in this entire city wanted to be their mate. At first, they were confused if the triplets were going to have one or three different mates, but as they are monozygotic triplets, it was a given that they were going to have a single mate to share. Every single girl was dying to be their mate. Then why am I their mate? I never wanted to come here, let alone be their mate and settle down here for the rest of my life!

Each of them was sitting with their mates and pups too. Our triplets had the hardest time out of all of our pups when it came to their mateships. Each was tested to the edge of their limits, but they fought so fucking hard even when they felt like giving up. We were incredibly proud of their strength. Elle gave us a thumbs up as she leaned against Kade’s side. ‘I’m so damn proud of you three,’ she linked me. It was amazing to hear in my head once again. We had spent far too many years without her in our lives. I thanked her, also mentioning that we loved her.

She said she was rejected then how did she bear marks of others. I sat on the edge of the bed willing myself to be calm as I breathed in and out. My immediate choice was to shut her out but Rider was not having it as a good idea, he wanted us to talk to her, to hear her out so I engaged her in a conversation willing her to tell me the truth. "Who are they?" I asked, The Leavenworth Alpha triplets." Her reply caught my attention and I faced her squarely. "Axle, Dante and Zephyr are your mates?" Hearing this everything made sense to me and I could only be less bothered.

“Isn’t that what Zak would do if things fell apart between you and Charlie? They were mated first, right?” He gives a sharp intake of breath and I snap my head to his. The pain in his eyes at the mere thought of being rejected by his mate is evident in his entire body and in his shaking voice as he answers. “No. Zak, Charlie, and I never pick sides. We never pick one mate over the other. We pick the matebond over everything. Sev, I hate to tell you this, but what’s going on with you and your mates isn’t normal. It isn’t what a trio is supposed to be. None of the trios in our camp are like that. Yeah, mates bicker and squabble. It’s normal. What isn’t normal is to use it against e

We couldn't believe that none of them were mated to the triplets. The triplets were getting anxious, especially Lou, our soon-to-be Alpha. He knew that without a mate, he couldn't take over the pack. Then there was Marissa and Lily, they're hoping that they don't have to share a mate. I can't imagine them two having to share a mate, that would be a disaster waiting to happen, and as much as these two fights, oh boy. I would feel sorry for their mate if they do have to share.

But he was just staring blankly at them, as if not seeing what was happening around him. What did they want from me? Did they truly expect me to just accept them? Especially when they treated me like I was an ugly duckling? My mind raced back to the information Elaine had offered about the triplets. Nicholas' facial paralysis, Brian's hearing impairment, Cheney's color blindness. Little obstacles that should have made them more considerate leaders yet only seemed to have fueled their imperiousness. I couldn't help but feel sorry for them; growing up without a mother in a cold home under the merciless Alpha King's rule could never have been easy. But pity was one thing, love another – and I h

He blocked, but his eyes never left mine. “She’s my mate, Ash. I feel it every time I’m near her. The pull. The bond. It’s unlike anything I’ve felt before.” Ash’s eyes flickered, something unreadable passing through them as he countered with a swift jab. I blocked easily, but my chest heaved as the words left me. “The problem is… we’re not ordinary men. We’re quadruplets. I need to know if she feels that bond with you too. With Atlas. With Kael. Or if it’s just me.”

"Avery, thank goddess I found you!" "Me too! There are rumours going round that the Alpha triplets are your mates. Is it true?" "Later, I’ll answer your questions later. First, please do you know where the Alpha triplets chamber is?" "Sure, I do." Avery describes the route to me twice over. When I’ve gotten the direction, I rushed over to my mates chambers. "I’m telling you. You are just panicking over nothing." Kezav says. "They are your mates. They are supposed to believe you over Meade anytime, any day. Everyone knows how cunning Meade is."

Zelix asked. Lord Samael cleared his throat and looked at his sons with a serious expression, “Tell me about your mate.” he said and the triplets gasped slightly in surprise. “I rejected her.” Zelix said without thinking. Drelix and Helix gasped and their jaws dropped. The two couldn’t believe that Zelix rejected his mate.