The Widowmaker's Triplets Novels & Stories

**Two months later** "Why are you so nervous?" Kaira asked with a chuckle while rocking Zane who was throwing a fuss. A few days after the wedding, a problem occured that forced Kaira and Kaden to give up two of their babies Zoey and Zara. It was discovered that the triplets were some legendary out of the book supernatural powerful creatures who were being hunted down by a power hungry man named Ceros. So Kaden and Kaira decided that separating the triplets would be a good idea because keeping them in the same place would make it easy for them to get hunted, so aunt crystal and uncle Ryan took Zara while Raima and her mate took Zoey.

“Draven.” He’s at my side instantly. “What.” “There’s, three,” I say. He goes pale. “Twins.” “Triplets,” the High Priestess whispers. “The Hollow blood, it, it multiplies, it was in the witch’s notes, I thought it was myth.” Three babies. Three heirs. Three targets. The phone rings. The ferals watch. The humans watch. Caiden’s bleeding out. Draven’s holding me up. And somewhere, in the dead marsh, something else howls.

She doesn’t even know how her presence alone was enough to shift things and pull the triplets attention away from me. I had sacrificed too much to be replaced by a human girl with trembling hands and stubborn pride. If Hannah stayed close to the triplets, she would grow bolder. Stronger. More confident. And with time, they would stop seeing her as a tool and start seeing her as something else. I couldn’t let that happen. They’re mine and mine alone. If the triplets don’t take her away, I’ll have no choice than to remove her completely from the face of the earth.

“I didn’t push him through it. He stumbled.” Silence. “Start with the money,” she said. “There are assets still indirectly linked,” the lawyer replied. “Investments he never fully restructured. Trusts that assumed marital cooperation. Inheritance channels that remained… shared.” “Shared,” she echoed. “At the time, it made sense.” “At the time,” she agreed. “He was apologetic. Vulnerable. Very eager to prove he wasn’t broken.” “And you benefited from that.” She smiled. “I benefited from his need to be forgiven for something that wasn’t even his fault.”

She waved me over with the enthusiasm of a woman who definitely had gossip ready to burst. “Oh gods, sit. Sit, I have things,” she said, pulling me down onto the bench like we were back in high school. “Okay, so. Did you meet the triplets from Greynight yet? They’re healers and all three of them are stupid hot. Two are mated and the third is open. Like open open. I think she has her eyes on that broody weapons master you keep avoiding.” I cackled. “Tarin.” “What?” She smirked. “I just report the news.”

"You’re a beautiful woman, and I believe that you have slowly made your place in the pack." I nodded with a sigh. "I guess the whole thing is just making me nervous, but I would be fine. There is nothing to worry about at all. Let’s be quick with the whole thing." She went ahead to finish up the make-up with some weird powder, and I simply stared at the mirror, wondering how I would hold the interests of three men who acted nothing alike, even though they were identical triplets.

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?”

And what was worse, he is a married man with a daughter. LET ME KNOW IF YOU ARE EXCITED TO READ IT! ATTENTION TO ALL MY READERS! I HAVE GOOD NEWS FOR YOU! PART TWO FOR THE TRIPLETS GAME IS UPCOMING! TITLE : BLIND DATE WITH CHAD MACMILLER BLURB : The triplet sex game ended. The debt was paid. But for Chad Macmiller, the real fight is just beginning. His brother Thane took everything — his company, his power, his name — by starting a new triplet game with deadlier rules. Chad was foolish enough to play.

"I did my part, alright. I tried everything in my power to save you." "What did you do?" I whispered, but he didn't answer. "Kian, what the hell did you do?!" I yelled into his face. Kian's bedroom door swung open behind me, and he slowly lifted his gaze. I turned around and found three shadows looming in the corridor. My eyes widened when the Graves triplets appeared in the doorway. They shared the same face, but they each carried their own unique danger. First, there was Apollo, the eldest and feared leader. Ares, the second eldest, and the notorious sniper. And lastly, Atlas, the dangerous manipulator.

As Margret Owen walked down the corridor of the emergency ward, she was taken aback to see Charlie Sr and Doctor Francis standing together. Doctor Francis appeared bewildered, glancing between Charlie Sr and Margret. "Charlie Sr, is this the woman you mentioned?" Doctor Francis asked hesitantly, recognizing Margret as the veteran Bliss. Charlie Sr confirmed that she was indeed the mother of his triplets. Margret was stunned by the revelation, her face darkening with confusion. "What do you mean triplets?" she asked, her footsteps freezing in place.