The Widowmaker's Triplets Novels & Stories

The twins also looked exactly like the triplets when they were younger. "Roscoe, Dos and Tres look so much of you, Kraius. Quatro and Cinco got the shape of my face but still looks like you. Do you have a magic spell that cast on me? You know, it's a bit not fair," the woman said, hiding his nervousness.

I understood why it was happening. The triplets shared one soul connection, so fate had tied them together to the same mate. But the cruelest part was that I couldn't even feel the bond strongly enough to reject it yet. Not until my Wolf fully awakened. And who knew when that would happen... especially for someone like me? A useless half-breed.

Draven looked up at her, his jaw set tight. "It’s the triplets," he said, his voice low and dangerous. "They just snuck out of the estate... and they took a private helicopter to follow us here." He looked at the beautiful, romantic villa, then back at her, a mix of frustration and amusement crossing his face. "It seems, Mrs. Blackwood," he sighed, though his eyes were filled with pride, "that our children have decided our honeymoon is far too boring without them. And they are landing in ten minutes."

Curiosity getting the best of her, with a thug, revealed a portrait of a family. A man, a woman, and identical triplets. They all looked so young and then it hit Aria, it was a family portrait of her mates. But there wasn't just one, there were many others. Their family looked beautiful but she felt a strong energy so she decided to leave the room before anyone caught her in it. After a few hours, the triplets finally came home. The day was exhausting for them and they discussed in hushed tones as the table was being set for them. Soon, Aria came to join them, dressed in a floral gown.

"We are not your doppelgängers. Do you even know what a doppelgänger is? In folklore and popular culture, it's often seen as a harbinger of bad luck or an omen of death! You're just spewing nonsense without thinking." Faith bit his lip, trying to hold back his laughter. It was always a treat for him when Love launched into one of his rants aimed at their triplet sibling, Hope. Hope Ryker was definitely the wild one among them. They were triplets: Faith Zeican Lee, Hope Ryker Lee, and Love Andrei Lee, who was the last to come out of their mother's womb.

Armed with this newfound knowledge, Millent and her triplets hatched a daring plan to expose the Moon Clan's deceit and protect the integrity of the prophecy. They rallied the werewolf community, garnering support from those who believed in their cause. The triplets, Mike, Daniel, and Alex, stood side by side, their faces etched with determination and unwavering loyalty. Each possessed unique qualities that complemented one another, forming an unbreakable bond. Mike, the eldest of the triplets, exuded strength and authority. His commanding presence instilled a sense of security in those around him. With a protective nature and a strategic mind, he was the one who often took charge, leading t

Jocelyn I stared back at the reflection in the mirror, gazing at the beautiful woman I saw looking back at me. My hair was pulled into a tight ponytail at the top of my head, long locks of natural blond hair curled just right hanging around my shoulders. A few strands were strategically pulled out, framing my face. My sky-blue eyes seemed more lively tonight than they had been recently. I had put more care into my make-up and could see the instant difference it made. Gone was the stone-faced businesswoman. In her place stood the shadow of the woman I once was before I became a widow. A woman who was once carefree and knew exactly what she wanted out of life. A woman who never once had to wor

I asked when she didn’t add to her statement. “The ones I mentioned before. They are kind of like royalty here. That one with the crazy hair is Waylon. He’s the captain of the swimming team. He’s the strong, silent type.” She sighed as she stared at him. “He’s so hot.” I snorted at her. “They all look the same.” I picked at the food in front of me. “They are triplets. Then the one next to the blonde is Whittaker. He’s like super OCD and probably the cruelest of the brothers. But it’s a calculated cruelty. There are some crazy stories,” She said as she leaned closer to me.

She said when Crystal was left surprised as she turned down towards her womb and kept her hand over it. "The alpha bloodline, twins?" Sara asked with a smile when Crystal shook her head and whispered, "No, triplets". "This is why I can already feel how strong they will be. Crystal, you've run away with triplets, that too the Alpha bloodline so this is easy for me to understand that the reason might have been something major or else you wouldn't have done that." Sara said when Crystal looked down with her tears rolling through her eyes.

When the doors opened, she stepped into chaos. Employees clustered in groups, whispering frantically. Her assistant, Jennifer, rushed over, eyes wide. "There you are! I've been calling you all morning!" "My phone died," Aria lied. "What's going on?" "The new owners are here. The Kingston triplets, they're taking over effective immediately. Everyone's freaking out because apparently they're…" Aria's blood turned to ice. "Triplets?" "Yeah, identical triplets. Billionaire tech moguls who just bought out half the company. They're in the main conference room right now with…"