Novel & Cerita Triple Baka Characters

The trio had never for once made me forget my place as the loser in school. A memory of their recent torture took control of my mind and began to replay in my head. It had been a slow day and I had been reading. It happened so suddenly. One minute the book was right there in my hand and the next, it was snatched by someone. This aroused anger inside me that I screamed out. "Hey!" The trio, Duke, Darius and Dean stood proudly before me. Darius was the more outspoken one of them, tall with brown hair and brown eyes like his dad's. He found the book I'd been reading too funny because he was grinning as he flipped through the pages.

Sasha blurted out. Aki shrugged. “Brown Slayers have full body tattoos, right? Well, it turns out Budo’s tattoos are non-tribal and resemble those of gangsters.” “What’s his spirit animal?” Sasha asked. “A hissing cockroach,” Aki replied. All three Slayers looked at each other and then burst out laughing.

I worked hard to put food on the table for my triplets, but I didn't ask for handouts. “Don't be stubborn. You need energy.” Ryder grumbled, his voice sounding like a command wrapped in concern. I turned to him and shot him a icy glare. “Don't lecture me.” “Miss, try a little. I promise all this food is safe,” Noah pleaded again, pushing a delicious-smelling bagel toward me. His face was hopeful, like a puppy trying to please its owner. “I—”

another asked with doubt in his tone that made me detect how rude he could be. I've heard about the triplets from my friend, Henry. He had taken time to explain each one of them to me and how I should deal with them when I feel they are bullying me, which I don't think might happen. He mentioned their names as Luca, Lucas, and Lucien. God knows I'm not their fan, even though they were well-known in the pack. Who wouldn't know the triplets? I didn't. “Hey! Who are you?” the one who had concluded I was a maid asked me again with much arrogance, and his words made my skin creep. I felt so irritated with their questions but anyway, I needed to let them know to clear off their thoughts that I was

Roger says. “You know what that means,” Jael smirks. “Don’t say it,” Roger cautions. “Congrats, Tyler,” Jael cheers. “You’ve officially been initiated into the Triple B!” Saige cheers because Jael does. Lia smiles. “What’s the Triple B?” Tyler asks. Nix tries hard not to laugh. Cam shakes his head but grins. Jael comically covers Saige’s ears where she sits between her and Cam and, in an exaggerated whisper, says, “Beta ball busters.” Roger groans, and everyone else laughs.

One of the few people I trusted enough to stand this close to me. “It’s nothing,” I said. “That shoulder wound is not nothing.” I ignored her and walked toward the long wooden table near the center of the church. Maps were spread across it already. Territory lines. Trade routes. Patrol patterns. And one particular drawing. Three names written beside each other. Rune. Blaze. Alora. My gaze lingered there for a moment. Interesting children. Very interesting. Selene followed my line of sight. “So it’s true,” she said quietly. “The triplets survived.”

"So the little mouse wants to play, huh?" Before I could react, Alisa raised her hand, ready to slap me, but suddenly her wrist was caught midair. The room went deathly quiet, whispers spreading like wildfire. "Oh my god," someone gasped. "It’s Theron!" I froze, my breath catching in my throat. Alisa slowly turned, her expression shifting from fury to shock as her eyes landed on him. And then I saw him. Theron, the second of the infamous triplets, stood there, his grip firm on Alisa’s wrist. He was tall, even taller than Ronan, with piercing green eyes and a cocky smirk played on his lips.

“What a nightmare.” My chest ached, but I didn’t react. I couldn’t. Selene had been tormenting me for years. She enjoyed it. It was a game to her. She watched me for a moment longer before finally stepping back, flipping her hair over her shoulder. “Hurry up, foolish girl. The triplets will be here soon, and they expect perfection.” The triplets. Ronan, Kieran, and Elias. The future Alphas. I swallowed back the wave of anxiety that hit me at the thought of them. If Selene was cruel, they were worse.

She added with a serious look on her face as she crossed her arms in front of her. The triplets stared at her askance. “Ladies room? This is the men’s room.” Another of the triplets spoke. His hair was tied into a neat bun. One noticeable feature that Irene could see was that all three brothers had the same color of hair, skin, and eyes. She could only tell who was who by their voices and their hairstyles.

one thing was clear, they did not want to be disturbed. I flipped to the last page and pulled a pen out of my pocket to sign it when I saw their names boldly written on one side of the agreement. Ronan, Kael and Dante Thornevale. They were triplets?! It should have been obvious, they had identical facial features, and the identical auras to go with it. Something about their intimidating auras proved that they weren't normal wolves, but I knew better than to pry. I signed the document and shoved the pen back into my pocket only to look up and find the long haired triplet.. Ronan, standing in front of me, staring down with his warm breath hitting my forehead.