Triplet Alphas Chasity Novels & Stories

Before I walked away, I placed a gentle hand on his arm, offering him a reassuring smile. "Don’t forget," I said softly, "when I say I’d like to thank my sister, that’s your cue." Ethan nodded, his expression shifting to one of determination. "I won’t forget. Everything will be perfect." I gave him a quick nod before heading toward Alexander’s office. As I walked through the corridors, I caught sight of the triplet alphas—Cole, Casper, and Carlson—along with their shared mate. They greeted me warmly, offering hugs and smiles.

I stored the escape routes I would have to test later in my mind. “Tell me about them,” I finally asked. “The brothers. How old. How do they fight?” “Alpha Tristan is oldest. He’s quiet but very fierce in war. Alpha Kane is fire. He’s quick and unpredictable. Alpha Tyler laughs at danger. He doesn’t take life too seriously” I listened to her. Everette’s steps slowed as she led me to the door of the alpha chamber. She opened it, leading me inside. As soon as I stepped in, I saw three thrones. Their energy hit me hard. My wolf howled, wanting to bow in submission.

But I felt the weight of three pairs of eyes even though I could not see any of them. Theron, who wanted to claim me. Lysander, who wanted to understand me. Cassian, who wanted nothing to do with me. And somewhere deep in my chest, my wolf stirred, restless, hungry, confused by the heat that their touches had left behind. I walked back to my room, and I did not look back. But I could still feel them. Their eyes. Their hands. The promise of something that terrified me more than any rogue. The Triplet Alphas were not a single enemy. They were three wolves with three different hungers. And I was already caught between them.

If this was what it took for me to survive this new life, I would accept it with gratitude. Standing at the center of the garage was the triplets, wearing their navy blue uniforms. I couldn't help but notice how different they looked. They seemed more human. Still, there were hints of their wolf heritage—the sharpness of their gazes, their upright posture, and their wild manes of hair—that were impossible to hide. It was just softened by the navy blue and gray of their uniforms. "I will remind you again not to test their patience. They are Alphas, expected to take over for their father when the time comes. You do not want to cross them." Her voice was crisp and authoritative as she spoke, an

Astor glared at me in hatred, and I glared back. "Mate!" He called, gritting his teeth in anger as he tried to bring his wolf under control. "There you are, brothers." Another handsome male walked in, and the moment he walked in, my heart clenched in excitement again. "Mate!" we both yelled at the same time. "What is going on here?" The Alpha thundered while walking in that instant. I was married to the royal triplets. Astor, Marcus, and Marco... Anxiety raced through my heart as I faced the Alpha triplets. Astor squinted his eyes as his face contorted in disapproval.

Killian watched him leave and shook his head, turning back to me once he had gone back to swim. "Don't be afraid, my love." Killian whispered softly, gently stroking my wet cheeks."I will protect you no matter what. You see, Darius was just too impulsive and didn't explain things clearly. But you must be aware, my love. We are triplets, identical triplets and we are all mated to you. My third brother is yet to return from his trip but I promise that everything will make sense soon. To outsiders, there is only one Alpha King Killian, no Alpha King Darius or Marcus. We all play the same role of the King but we take our turns, this is our secret." He revealed, leaving me gasping in shock. At th

Kael snapped his head over to Dante who nodded calmly. “She will have to accept the bond first.” “He's right.” Ronan added. I couldn't stand there anymore, so I took off in the direction of my room, slamming the door shut as soon as I entered. Leaning against my door, I tried to calm the storm within me, but it was futile. Mated to three men? Three brothers? It had to be a cruel joke. Gosh! What the hell was I thinking accepting to be a maid for three dangerous Alphas? And now I was in another mess.

25 A smile suddenly carved up on Alyssa’s face as she thought about how the triplets showed love to her in their own way. It was like the best show of love from them. “Could it be the mate bond that worked magic this afternoon?” She said as she leaned her chin on her knuckles.

She had overcome countless obstacles, and now, she stood on the precipice of a new chapter. The music began to play softly, signaling the start of the procession. Skylark took a deep breath and steadied her nerves as she walked down the aisle towards her future. She looks into her triplets, looking beautiful in their cribs, alongside their great-grandmother, Callista the witch, and their grandmother, Heather Crimsonite. Inside the altar, the three Alphas were already waiting for her, they were filled with such devotion and love towards their mate.

“I’m only here for the snacks.” Nicola smirked. “Sure you are.” Chloe plopped down beside Nicola, her green eyes sparkling with mischief. “So, Nic… the triplets.” Nicola groaned, burying her face in a pillow. “Please don’t.” “Oh, I will.” Chloe grabbed a handful of popcorn and tossed a piece at Nicola. “Come on, spill. What’s it like being bonded to not one, not two, but three Alphas?” Theo snorted. “Probably exhausting.”