Triplet Alpha Mates Novels & Stories

Art goes by too quickly and before I know it, I’m walking down the hill to activity block. I look over to Lux before we get to the triplets, “Were you as much of a man whore as my mates?” I ask, genuinely concerned that Gia will have to go through this too. He sighs, and glances at the triplets. “Fuck this is weird talking to you about.” He starts, and I roll my eyes. He grabs my arm and stops me, then turns me to look at him, as Cole walks on. “I can’t say I haven’t been with a few girls, but you also have to consider the fact that you have three mates. Three Alpha mates at that. Even if they have never slept with another person, there would still be people trying to ruin your relationship.

Two Weeks Later: "Who is that girl?" As Crystal followed Alpha Ace and beta Mateo into the training grounds of the Moonhunters Pack, she could already feel the power in the air. So, what she had learnt from Beta Mateo during her recuperation period, about this pack was all true. Alpha Ace was truly a well-respected and honoured Alpha. It was clear from the warriors that he commanded. Even when they were training, they had a fierceness that could be matched in a real match. And such warriors had pledged their alliance to the Alpha so he was worthy.

Theresia began to get saturated, choosing to play on her cell phone. Elsewhere, a man was walking down the street. Letting rainwater wet his whole body. His handsome face with tanned skin, and curly hair. His gaze was as sharp as a razor but his face looked very sweet and cute. He is Ace Edgar, an Alpha Werewolf from the Alaska area pack. Ace's strength could no longer be doubted, and his handsome face made him almost perfect. But unfortunately until now, at the age of 27 years old. Ace hasn't found his mate either. "Don't I have a mate? Why haven't I met my mate until now," muttered Ace with his flagship flat face.

I knew I had no option, however, as I turned to face my packmates and saw their eager looks as I gazed across the room. I tried to mask my nervousness by saying, "I will do my best." After a few more hours of discussion, I received a list of duties and obligations that I must fulfill. When it was over, I walked out of the club feeling anxious and overwhelmed. I pondered how my relationship with Kate might be affected by this new position as I made my way back home. Could I do my job as an alpha and keep her safe at the same time? I wasn't certain. I saw a person waiting outside my apartment as I was returning from the meeting. It was Kate, and she seemed distressed. When I entered the parkin

Zach nodded, no doubt noting Lance was also an Alpha. “Thank you” he said and eyed me. “Lance” I said quickly, “we have been friends since childhood and he is part of, well, this.” I saw his eyes narrow and realized he had taken it to mean Lance was another mate. “No no no!!!” I exclaimed, and if I was in human form no doubt my cheeks would be bright red. “Not like that, he is just involved with it. We can go over this later.” I sighed, shit just had to be complicated. Zach seemed to accept this, we had bigger fish to fry right now, and these two non-Alpha Alpha’s needed to work together for the moment. Lance’s ears were straight up and he made a shushing snarling sound, we fell quiet and l

He was insane, doing all this because of that woman. I do get why they'll be crazy to fuck her and why they feel connected to her, but that's just the mating bond messing with their head. Why couldn't they care less about it like me? I took a deep breath and then decided to focus on my mission. I called one of the Alphas of a pack neighboring Alpha Matthias' pack. He picked up after the second ring. "Hello, Alpha Killian. To what do I owe this call?" Alpha Axel asked as he chuckled slightly.

Alistair asked, looking at Elara and then at me. My breath caught in my throat. Crap! What am I going to do? My mate is Alpha Black. The one who kills for fun. I can't be mates with him. It must be someone else. Elara looked at me questioningly and put the puzzle pieces together. Her green eyes widened, but I silently pleaded with her not to say anything. She nodded at me, and I mouthed thank you to her. I cleared my throat and said, "No, sorry. I have no idea who Alpha Black's mate is." Those words felt wrong coming out of my mouth and felt forced. Alistair nodded and gave me a small smile. I smiled back.

father’s sudden input startles me and I stare up at him, wide eyed and open mouthed. “F-Father!” I hiss at him, feeling flush from the attention he directed at me. “Though we're not sure what exactly she did, but her presence was a big help.” He continues, only sparing me a side glance with a subtle expression softening his hard features. “By daughter… you mean…” Theo’s gaze reaches me and his smile fades. “Oh… the Alphas’ mate…” I slightly recoil at the mention of the reference 'mate.ʼ It was common knowledge that I was mated to all three of them but at the moment the only ones that knew the truth about my birth besides us, was my best friend, Kiara and her parents, Leon Ashborne, the chief

I wouldn’t survive her wrath if she ever found out about my feelings for the Alpha triplets. Amelia was lucky—painfully lucky. The Alphas were always at her beck and call, their attention effortlessly drawn to her. Every time I saw them together, laughter shared so easily, something twisted painfully in my chest. My heart ached in ways I never dared speak aloud. And yet, despite everything, despite knowing how foolish it was, my heart still beat for them. Quietly. Hopelessly. I wished, with every fiber of my being, that the Moon Goddess would choose me as their mate.

“I thought they said the Alpha was cold and had managed to kill every Luna who ended up on his bed. How is it possible for him to have gathered the courage to get himself a new Luna? Which woman is bold enough to take the position of his Luna and watch him do all those things he normally does with other ladies?” My brows furrowed slightly. The Tribrid Alpha, from everything I'd heard, was incredibly versatile, hostile, and iron-fisted. One of my friends had once told me that he never kept a Luna for long. Today, he marks a mate. Tomorrow, the mate dies. Then it happens again. And again. And again. But now, he finally had a Luna? That guy was a brutal cheat. Who could possibly be strong enoug