Triplet Book Novels & Stories

I’m surprised he got this far without snapping someone’s head off. Unfortunately, the book had no contents page and it was a thousand-page book so we’d spend some minutes trying to find the page alone. Henry and the triplets couldn’t understand the words of the grimoire because each text was written in a different language. But it was written by more than one sprite and every sprite was said to have its language, explaining why there are a million languages in it. My eyes were attracted to the grandiose symbols coupled with ancient texts, making it harder to concentrate.

Caleb leaned over the back of the divan, his long fingers expertly finding my swollen knot, his thumb striking it with a torturous, rhythmic precision that synced perfectly with every single one of Asher’s deep, brutal strokes. "You're ours," Caleb whispered perversely against my ear, his hot breath sending shivers rushing down my spine. "Every drop of your pleasure belongs to this house." I locked my fingers into the leather cushions, my body vibrating with an intense, suffocating wave of pure, unadulterated ecstasy. The darkness behind my eyelids flared with white-hot sparks as the combined assault of the three triplets pushed me straight toward the edge. My inner walls clamped tightly aro

“I—” I opened my mouth, ready to refuse again, but the sound from my stomach cut me off. A growling noise, like the roar of a monster, interrupted the argument. Heat crept up my cheeks as I realized my body had betrayed me at the worst possible moment. Ryder was still staring at me, and I swore the corner of his mouth twitched as if he were holding back a smile. I crossed my arms over my chest and avoided their gaze, swallowing my embarrassment. When was the last time I ate? I couldn't remember. My mind was filled with all sorts of terrible thoughts, and my appetite had vanished. I couldn't sit here while my triplets were starving out there.

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.

"Does my office look like a courtroom? Get the hell out." Valerie blinked before looking at Liam with pure disdain. Without another word, she dropped the file on my desk and walked out. Liam stares at me in fury before following after her. I exhaled quietly as silence settled over the room once more. The kind of silence I enjoyed. A notification chimed on my phone instantly. It was from Roman. "Sir, we've located the third triplet. She's currently in the Southern Region." My brow furrowed. She's still alive?

He was the shepherd dog, circling the flock, ensuring the wolves stayed at a distance. The triplets were upstairs in the nursery suite, a fortified wing staffed by their own nurses and two of Dante’s private security detail. They were the reason this room was full. The family didn't care about the marriage; they cared about the distribution of the Blackwood billions. To the people in this conservatory, Toby, Maya, and Leo weren't children—they were placeholders in a ledger. "I hear the third one is a struggle," a woman named Beatrice, a second cousin twice removed, said as she joined the circle near Julian. She didn't lower her voice. "The medical costs alone must be astronomical. It’s a sha

Volume 1-3 of Triplet Alphas Gifted Luna is out on paperback right now, and volume 4 should be available soon. When you search for it, you need to change the search from 'all departments' to 'books'. Thank you so much for the beautiful reviews you wrote for the paperback version. As you may know, reviews affect the algorithm so when someone searches for the book, it will show up higher in the results. I should be starting a new book, 'Too Hot For The Alphas,' very soon. It isn't a part of Triplets, so it won't be posted under this story.

“I’m not here about Nebula. I need to talk to you. You need to stay away from those Wolfe brothers.” I let out a sharp laugh. “Let me guess,” I said. “They’re evil monsters who want to eat me alive.” “You think this is funny?” His tone hardened. “You don’t know those guys.” “And you do?” “Yes.” I crossed my arms. “Then enlighten me.” “The Wolfe triplets have a reputation in the pack territories,” he said. “They fight over women. They hunt together.” My stomach tightened. “They pick a girl, take turns with her for a while, and then toss her aside when they get bored. I hear they're fighting over you like a piece of meat. Does that seem normal?”

"No. But I don't want Rose, Jasmine, and Violet around him." "Got it." Azalea nodded, then made sure my triplets had entered the tower. Before leaving, she added, "Oh, can I ask you one thing?" I gave her a flat look. "Which coven is your friend from?" "None. She's a free witch. Don't bother her either; she has nothing to do with you." I ended the conversation and went to find Annabeth while reminding myself to tell Gloria to stay away from The Ravens. *** That night, after finishing dinner, my triplets and I relaxed in the living room. On the carpet, I peeled oranges and sliced apples while they worked on homework—Azalea was really acting like a school teacher, and I didn't know whether to

"The trauma you sustained also affected one of the triplets you were carrying. Unfortunately, despite our best efforts, we were unable to save that baby, and surgery was necessary to remove the fetus…" My breath hitched. Triplets. I had been carrying triplets, a miracle I never dared to dream of, and now one was gone. A sob tore from my throat, a sound filled with such raw pain that it seemed to pulse through the sterile walls. It soon morphed into a series of wracking cries that made my body convulse as I gasped for air.