Triplets Knock On My Door Novels & Stories

The kind that eats away at your trust in everyone. A knock at the door jolted me. “Elona?” a voice called, soft, but unmistakable. Tristan. I didn’t move. He knocked again, more gently this time. “I know you’re in there. I'm here to take care of you,” I closed my eyes.

Knowing that the time was here, I took a deep breath. If I was this anxious, I wondered how the Triplets were feeling. Sadly, we’re one less of them and it’s had a toll on us all but I hoped Cannon would be happy with my choice. Speaking of choice, who the f*ck was I meant to pick? Kane, a potential murderer, or that a*shole, Ian. I needed a sign… something to show me the way. There was a knock on the door but I was too lazy and terrified to get it. “It’s open. Come in!”

All they want is to have their mate by their sides! Since it's already late in the night and everyone is probably asleep, the front door is locked with four guards standing in front of it. When they see the triplets, they bow their heads in respect and welcome them to the the pack house. The doors are opened for them and as much as their wolves are pushing them, they can't act rush unless they want to scare their beautiful Camilla away. One of the guards alerts Kelvin who in return wakes his mate up and they both head downstairs in their pyjamas. There, they meet the quite restless triplets who are pacing up and down and around the parlour.

She smiled and pulled down her sunglasses, so he could see that she meant it with every fiber of her being. “Mummy!” The triplets shouted at the same time as they ran to meet her. Mr. Brown gushed at how cute the triplets were. They were two girls and a boy, and it was hard to tell their differences since they were wearing identical outfits. “Oh my goodness! What are your names?” He laughed as they grabbed his hand in excitement. “My name is Jenna,” The girl declared proudly, and this is “Elena and Jaden.” “Awn, you're cute.” He complimented as they giggled and ran around him.

~Tia~ *KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK* *KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK* *KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK* At first, I thought it was a part of my dream, this annoying knocking. I turned over multiple times, hoping it would go away. It was the knock on my bedroom wall that got me moving. ‘WOULD YOU ANSWER THE DAMN DOOR?!’

Luna nodded happily then they ate. When Sarah noticed that the people at Maximus’ table were standing up, she looked at them. She just shook her head because the triplets really looked like Maximus. ‘It’s impossible for Mr. Lim to be the father of the triplets.’ Sarah shook her head at what she was thinking. “It’s really impossible.” She said.

The boys were coming to mine tonight and although I was absolutely exhausted after my fifth and last twelve hour shift I was excited to see them. Yesterday seemed to make us back to normal and it felt like Sebastian wobble never happened. He was like that, emotional and only really knew how to deal with his emotions through anger. I tied my hair up as the doorbell went. Pulling my leggings up I answered the door and swallowed. They both looked miserable. I felt my heart race as they walked in and Blake spoke first.

Freya’s P.O.V A knock sounded at my door around nine o’ clock at night. Hoping that it might be Cameron, I got up to open the door, a skip to my steps as I made my way across the room. It felt like I finally had something to look forward to after so many years of living in fear. But that tiny hope inside my chest vanished as soon as I saw who was on the other side of the door. Trisha, Laura and Cindy. The devil trio were standing outside with a big bouquet of roses and wide grins on their faces. Even before I moved aside to let them in…I knew this wasn’t going to end well.

A shadow. Waiting. Then three slow knocks echoed through the silent room. Knock. Knock. Knock.

I screamed at the top of my lungs and turned around to leave. Just a few steps away, I heard painful groans and worried murmurs from behind me. I snapped my head back to see the three triplets aggressively rubbing their hands on their chest as if they were feeling a sharp pain there. This means one thing, the bond is refusing to break. My heart sank as it became clear that I was getting a mating pull with the most powerful and wealthiest students in this school. All three of them. The Moon Goddess must be playing games with me