Triple Kill Novels & Stories

"Both of them? How can that be? How can she be mated to both of them? I thought that was a myth." “I don’t know; it’s rare but true. She is mated to both of them, and they, in turn, are mated to her and each other. It’s a triad bond, a rare and complicated phenomenon. However, that’s not even the problem.” Adam rubbed his temples, struggling to comprehend the situation. “This is disastrous,” He muttered. “It could lead to numerous complications. How are you going to handle this?” I sighed, “I don’t know. However, there’s something else I need to tell you—something I’ve just discovered.”

Their terror is spread everywhere and all are scared of them including her. No doubt the triplets are the powerful and deadliest werewolves to ever exist in the history. There was only one werewolf in the past who used to have such terror on others and he was none other than the direct ancestor of the triplets, the same Alpha whose's mate was killed by the Omega.

He caught her easily, his hands sliding down to her waist and then down to her ass as she whispered something in his ear that made him laugh. Then Killian appeared, the third triplet, he might have been quieter than the other two but he was no less lethal. Where Royce was fire, Killian was ice. Calculating. Patient and Deadly. Maddison did not hesitate. She pulled away from Royce long enough to throw herself at Killian with the same desperate enthusiasm, her fingers tangling in his shirt as she pressed a kiss to his jaw. The rage hit me fast and I could not breathe. She knew that was what made it hurt the most!

"How do I save them?" "By accepting. Really accepting. That you can only have one. That two must go. That this is reality and no amount of wishing changes it." Her eyes bore into mine. "Your mother faced this same choice. Same bonds. Same breaking. She didn't survive it. Died rather than choose. That's what killed your pack. Not the King. Her death. Her bonds breaking. Took everyone connected to her." The room spins. "My mother had a triple bond?" "Yes. With three wolves from her pack. She couldn't choose. Broke herself trying. When she died, the bond explosion killed everyone nearby. Your pack. Her mates. Everyone except you because you were far enough away."

Syncere was still lost and confused, he looked at Big C looking for answers, but Big C just shrugged. “Don't look at me, none of us has ever figured them out yet either. We’ve been going through this ever since they could walk. You haven't seen the triple double yet, that's when they go from laughing, crying, anger, excitement, pissed and then they cry, laugh, and be pissed all at the same time. When that happens, I suggest you leave or get the hell outta of the way immediately. Don't ask no questions, don't try to stop them, because no one is safe when they're like that. Ask Kris what happened to him when he thought he could handle them when they went into triple double mode.” “Hey, we don'

We picked a nearby coffee shop for our meeting. "Hi baby," Nick said as I blushed and hugged him. " Hold on lovebirds, won't I also get a hug?" Kate teasing said. "I have something to tell you both and I would appreciate it if isn't viewed as ridiculous" I stated. I explained the nightmares I always had after my father's death and the circumstances that unfold with people's death as a result of the old hag's ritual. They both looked at me but were trying to make sense of it, I explained further about the dream I had and how I suspected they were the next victims which I needed to avert.

Most of them did not see what happened to the war years ago, and they don't know what is the real story behind how they defeat the wolves. The triplets, along with Jake, Hunter and Steel went blank once they heard it. The laugh of the Alpha who killed the triplet's mother, the Alpha whom they thought will not go out anymore, the Alpha they encountered days before, and the Alpha who have a son named Dominus. They did not expect, or even did not think about it. But still it happened.

--- That night, I sat on my bed surrounded by the detritus of my deceptions. Three truths sat heavy in my chest: One: I was out of moonshade, which meant I was out of time. My wolf would emerge soon whether I wanted her to or not. Two: My condition was likely fatal. Every documented case of triple marks ended in death—the bonded woman first, then her mates following soon after in madness-driven violence. Three: Loving them was probably the thing that would kill them. And dying would definitely kill me. Which meant there was no good outcome here, no happy ending waiting if I just survived long enough.

It was a sentiment they hadn't felt in years. The triplets experienced an unparalleled connection, surpassing anything they had ever known. A bond formed among them as they beheld Dirk's face, radiant in the night like the moon itself. Dirk's well-being was vital to their own. His life held profound significance. He was their mate, and nothing could alter that. Dirk would forever remain of utmost importance to them, even beyond death. Everything else could go to hell. They were a united front, a force to be reckoned with. No one and nothing would harm Dirk or tear him away from them again. In unison, the triplets took a deep breath and released it, their actions synchronized.

“Spawned by the one who gave us breath. Vanished from life but spared from death. The Ethereal one gives she who is promised. To wield the power of the Triple Goddess...” “Yes, yes, yes. Where the moon is three, two will come, blah, blah, blah. We've already done this” I snapped at him, becoming more and more frustrated. “Yes, two will come. Two Mates. One weak, that Gunner. One strong, that Galterio. Triplí Theá must choose one and kill the other”. Cleo growled and looked up over at me. Hina also turned to look at me now. All of them waiting and watching for me to react. Two Mates. Kill Gunner. This idiot has been hitting that Kool-Aid too hard. I blinked my eyes and laughed.