Triple Kill นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The door could always be reopened. But the fact Mal hadn’t felt any further betrayal did have me curious. I couldn’t think of a single instance of mated triplets where one was shut out so I had absolutely no reference for how his decision would affect Mallory or their mate bond. I could only hope her reprieve from the agony he put her through earlier was the result of Colton’s own choices and Not Clay’s. “Our triplet bond is broken. I pushed him out.” He confessed to her. “I was trying to protect you. I thought you’d be happy to be rid of him after what he did.”

I needed to feel her and it was consuming my every thought. 'She is my mate.' Loki growled at River in our mind link. 'She is my mate." He growled right back at me. Well, fuck me silly. We both have the same mate. That probably meant she was also fated to Drake. It was rare for identical triplets to be born, but the few we read about some did share one mate. We knew it was possible, but we also knew the prophecy. Our mate would betray us and she would be the reason we failed in all we did.

"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.

And he sounded like he was ready to kill me just for breathing. I looked at the triplets. They didn't move. They stood their ground, three brothers against the man who made them. "You will not touch her," Killian growled, his hand moving to the knife at his belt. "Is that a threat, boy?" Malikai asked, a dark smile spreading across his face. The tension in the room was like a wire about to snap. I stood there, hidden in the shadows, realizing that the war I was in wasn't just about rival gangs or the Council. It was a war of blood. And I was standing right in the middle of it.

But just like the first arrow it did not reach its target. "Correction there's three!" Alexandra and Cassie appeared out of nowhere from different direction. With the triplets using their different abilities, the Hunters got confused the triplets move to defend each other. They easily gained advantage in the fight, the enemies to decide to retreat. They thought they were fighting with clones with different abilities. While the triplets didn't pursue the battle they followed the prisoners back to the kingdom. Standing as guards to the portal they see to it that everyone had reached the other side while another guards waiting for them inside.

I didn't know when I rushed down from the bed, changed my clothes and rushed outside. I drove to the hospital and met them taking him to the emergency unit. “The bullet is still in there.” Kayla told me and I nodded as we took him in for surgery. I had the surgery and tried my best to keep my personal feelings in check. It was successful in the end and I ordered for him to be taken to the recovery ward. I cleaned myself up and returned to my office as different thoughts raced through my head. “Why do we have to meet again, Alpha Killian? Just why?”

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.

The silence lasted four seconds. "Explain," Lucian said. "I already told you everything." "You told us three words. Try again." I pressed my back against the seat. Zane sat too close on my left, close enough that his shoulder pressed against mine. His eyes kept dropping to my stomach like he was trying to do math he could not solve. "My IUD failed," I said. "My doctor confirmed it last week. Triplets. All viable. Twelve weeks." Nobody spoke. Say something, I thought. Fight each other. Accuse me. Do something I can predict.

Caleb purred from the console, his long fingers casually sliding beneath the edge of the keyboard to prime the internal pressure plates. "Kill them," Dominic commanded flatly. The sanctuary exploded into a chaotic, deafening hell of automatic gunfire. Before the first rounds could clear the muzzle brakes, Asher lunged forward with a feral, primitive roar, his body shielding mine as he tackled the nearest operative directly into the quartz kitchen island. The impact shattered the heavy stone counter into glittering fragments. Ethan’s matte-black handgun barked four times with blinding, lethal precision, dropping two operatives into the rising puddles of water leaking through the breached fram

Malcolm said to the pack doctor. The pack doctor looked up and eyed him up and down. "Sent for me? For what? Go back to him and tell him that I won't be able to come. I have an important place to be than this pack." The pack doctor said to Malcolm and continued packing his loads. He has his reason for deciding to leave the pack. All of his sons were killed in this attack. He received the news that the last one was killed in todays attack. But what could he do? His mate died when giving birth to his first son. He was the remaining survivor of their family and he could not allow their legacy to die down just like that. He had to continue and he could not let a useless Alpha that could not hold