Triplet Alpha Mates Novels & Stories

Theron’s voice echoed in my mind, sharp and mocking: “Oh, I can't wait to see the look on his face when he finds out his precious mate is nothing but an Omega. You haven’t figured it out yet? Alaric. He’s your mate too.” The words sent shivers down my spine, cold and unrelenting. My heart pounded as I replayed them over and over, the truth of them sinking deeper into my bones. Alaric. The eldest of the infamous Alpha triplets. The most dangerous of them all.

“What’s it like being a triplet alpha? And what's the deal with having one mate between the three of you? Doesn't that get complicated, guys?" Tyler faintly chuckled. "It's part of the legacy, Lily. We're born with the bond split into three. One mate, one soul, shared across us. It's not common, but it's happened before in our bloodline. And as for being an alpha? We're trained for it. Since we were kids." Jason also snorted. "Yep, but it's boring sometimes, pumpkin’s friend. Meetings, rules, expectations, bleh. I'd rather eat s'mores and chase rogue werewolves."

“I love you too, Dylan—my mate, my alpha." -END-

I asked walking closer to him. “Please don't hit me again." “Then start talking." “I saw her with Felix, he said they were in a relationship. Then I saw her with a man in the beach, she was straddling him and another in the woods." “Those two other men, does one of them happen to have hazel eyes and the other brown? Muscular, goodlooking?." “Yes." “You fool." “What?." “They're all mates." “What does that mean?." “Felix is half wolf, he got it from his mother's side. It means he has a wolf and has a fated mate. She is his fated mate and it turns out that the two of them are her fated mates too."

“ I wanted to make you totally mine even if it means you’ll hate me for the rest of your life.” She knew what is about to happen. And I knew the consequences of this action once this heat subsides. I wanted to mark her against her will, the will of nature. But I am Alpha King Lucas Haze and I, myself is made out of a glitch of nature. I don’t know who’s my mate. And I’ll never know because that’s what being the Tri-Alpha entails me to be. She whimpered. “ W-What about our mates?” she asked, breathing heavily.

I want to know if he desires me as much as I secretly do for him. "How do packs work?" I question him, randomly. Sebastian stops, and his gaze lands on me. "Every pack has an Alpha, which is the position I hold. Then there is a second in command, who is called the Beta, which is the position Andrew holds, and lastly the third in command is Ryker. We take care of the pack, as we are the leadership, but all answers to me. When the Alpha finds his mate, she becomes the Luna, the Alphas equal." A light blush has started to show on my cheeks, and I try to hide it from him. "It works as a government. My pack, the Tate Pack, has our land, guards to protect it and enforce rules, and the pack members

“You’re still my mate. One and only. Forever.” “I know,” Miranda coos. She kisses him, sloppily, and I feel almost sick at the show they’re putting on. “But it is possible for an Alpha to take multiple Lunas,” Malcolm continues. “I found it in one of Caleb and Arnold’s old books.” “Is that true?” I ask, turning to Arnold. He nods. “It’s unusual, since most werewolves, once mated, feel a strong bond to their individual partner. However, in some circumstances, an Alpha may have multiple Lunas.”

Even creatures the Layla had never seen in her entire life all came to grace the occasion and set their eyes on the woman that was the alpha's mate. The first ever Tribrid creature. It was a good thing that Henrietta, Annabelle and the snarky Seraphina was there with her because Layla could feel anxiety build up in her stomach. Her nerves were stretched to breaking point and she had to sit and breathe for thirty minutes before she felt calm again.

Blood Moon, Alpha, mate. Shit.

‘This can't be happening. Asher, Damien, and Mason—three identical brothers. And I was mated to the triplet Alphas..