The Triplets Silent Mate Novels & Stories

I sped out of the parking lot, adrenaline pumping through my veins. Shit, shit, shit. It was only a matter of time before Ryder figured everything out. He would come for them. Not long after, I burst through the door of my apartment, my mind in a frenzy. “Mary! Iris! Andy! Get your bags!” I exclaimed, while getting up and down to drag the suitcases from the closet. Silence. My heart dropped into my stomach as dread crawled up to my face. My triplets weren’t here. “Goodness, where are they?”

“She’s ours now, Eli. Fully and irrevocably. Every part of her. You lost your claim the moment you abandoned her. Leave, now. Before we make you regret every single step you took back onto this territory.” Eli’s jaw worked, a muscle twitching in his cheek, his hands clenching and unclenching at his sides. His gaze finally shifted from me, reluctantly, to look at the three formidable Alphas standing before him—really looked at them, taking in their raw power, their unwavering unity, the undeniable claim in their eyes. And in that moment, he saw what I already knew, what I felt deep in my bones: the triplets weren’t just my Alphas. They weren’t just my protectors. They were my mates. My true m

I may not be able to understand what that’s like completely, but I can make a guess. “Is everything okay back home?” Matt nods. “Yeah, everything is good now.” We sit in silence for a bit, but it’s not uncomfortable. “You found your fated mate?” I turn my head toward him quickly. Matt smirks and shakes his head. “I saw you two earlier, on my way to class.” “Uh, yeah. Actually, I’m mated to triplets.” Matt leans back and whistles. “Wow, that’s a lot. I always knew there was something special about you.” I chuckle and shake my head.

The silver vines were already blooming with a frantic, oversized intensity, their flowers a beautiful mix of violet and gold. "We've done it, Elara," Killian whispered, pulling me back against his chest. "We saved the mountain. We saved each other." "We've only just started, Killian," I replied, turning in his arms to face him. I reached up, my hand framing his face, my thumb tracing the silver at his temples. The mate bond was a steady, warm hum, a perfect chord of two worlds that had finally found their balance. "The triplets are grown. The war is over. Have you thought about what comes next for us?"

They looked like they were carved from the same mold. Triplets. Perfectly identical, yet each radiated a different kind of danger. “Alpha Kaelrix. Alpha Candice. Alpha Versus,” the man beside me announced. “She’s here, your mate, Elinra.” Silence fell so heavy that I could barely breathe. Three sets of eyes fixed on me. My heart hammered in my chest. “She’s even prettier than her twin,” the white-haired one said finally, his voice low and raspy. The one with the white hair chuckled. “What’s your name?”

Damon asked, impatiently. There was silence, his answer obvious. I clenched my fist tightly. I was right from the beginning. These triplets did something to the mate bond. But how was that possible? No matter how powerful an Alpha wolf might be, it's nearly impossible to disrupt the order of the moon goddess on issues of mating. I slowly opened my eyes, brimming with anger.

He glanced at his brothers, who mirrored his expression—serious, almost solemn and then back at me. “We want you as our mate.” Mate. The word echoed in my mind, dragging up memories of Tyler and his brothers. They’d called me that before too. When I’d asked Nora what it meant, she’d said it could mean anything, friend or anything but that I should ask them directly. I never did. Every time I thought about asking, something else would come up, pulling my attention away. And now, here it was again. The word. The mystery. Only this time, it wasn’t Tyler or his brothers. It was the Argento triplets. “What does that mean?” I asked, my voice quieter now. “Mate?”

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.”

I grab the wall to steady myself, trying to make sense of it all. “What? What did you just say?” The words barely come out. “They are our mates,” Tala repeats, without humor. She studies me as I slowly shake my head in refusal. “No. No. No. This... this is wrong,” I say. “There’s no way I could be—” “Mated to all three of them,” Tala cuts me off. “Apparently, the universe doesn’t believe in doing things halfway.” My chest tightens painfully as realization sinks in.

‎Then she howled the one word I never expected to hear again. ‎“Mate.” ‎My breath caught. ‎“They are your second chance mates,” my wolf whispered excitedly. ‎My heart slammed violently against my chest. ‎At that exact moment the triplets suddenly stopped walking. ‎Their bodies froze. ‎Their eyes locked onto me as if they had felt the same connection. ‎The entire world seemed to stop moving. ‎Mate? ‎Impossible. ‎Then suddenly they began walking toward me again. ‎Faster this time. ‎“You are our mate,” they growled at the same time.