Triplets Knock On My Door Novels & Stories

The heavy doors opened with a low groan. And there he was—Alpha Aaron. He stood in the doorway like he owned the moonlight. Bare chest, dark eyes, hair messy like he hadn’t slept. “Took you long enough,” he said quietly. The triplets bowed low. “Alpha Aaron,” the scarred one spoke first. “The task is done.” Aaron’s gaze flicked to Kira. “Put her down.” The triplets obeyed instantly. As her feet touched the ground, her legs almost gave out again.

A part of them wished desperately that they could somehow reverse it all. A sharp knock on the door jolted all four occupants in the room, their attention drawn to the entrance. Another forceful knock reverberated through the room, causing a momentary discomfort. Dr. Naam, after sharing a brief glance with the triplets, rose to unlock the door. As the door swung open, Caleb and Dare's presence filled the room, offering a sense of relief to the Lycgers. In a rush of emotion, the triplets embraced their Birth Omega, seeking solace in Caleb's comforting hug.

She was overwhelmed by the strength we could possess. But she wasn’t thinking about what would happen to us. The triplets seemed to have more enemies than Liam. I was abducted because I was close to them. Being their Luna might even get me killed, and I don’t want to die. Suddenly, a knock on the door rattled the moment, and my heart dropped as I jumped to my feet. It could be Axel. But instantly, another knock followed. My brow furrowed. Why was he knocking? I took a deep breath and made my way to the door, opening it.

Just no by the Trio; that’s what I call them. After using my foot to knock, Clint opens his door. I hold up his freshly ironed shirt. Inspecting every inch, he looks it over. “This will do, but do it right the first time,” he grumbles. I bow and quickly leave as he slams the door closed. I know that I did it right the first time, but I also know not to talk back to the Trio. I tried once a few years ago... ***Flashback***

Sloane The door opened suddenly, and the triplets all walked in like they owned the place. I mean, technically, they did. That was just terrible. The one time I get to crack a joke, I am failing terribly. Tracy quickly dabbed at her eyes, a smile spreading across her lips as she watched the triplets approach us. “What are you guys doing here so early?” “That’s true… you’re not supposed to be back until three hours later. I wanted to bring lunch to you, but sadly, you’re back.”

I puffed. "Uhm ... The triplets, when do they normally close?" I ask categorically. In this world, they don't pop out babies like we do our cubs, so, he will most definitely know the kids I was talking about. But I hope the gatekeeper won't seem something fishy. "Are you acquainted with them?" He looked at me keenly. "Of course!" I was a few seconds from yelling him into conviction. "I just got back from a short trip, and I want to surprise them." I messed with his frail mind.

“Knock” “Knock” “Knock” I hear someone knocking on the door and rush to answer it, because I have been waiting for Jordan for the last two days. He went with Jon on a fishing trip, just the two of them and I have been stuck home, moping around the house. Bored out of my mind, I called someone I knew from way back when.

The sound was soft but distinctive—definitely not Xander's casual rap or the triplets' more authoritative knocking. "Cara, I'm going to have to call you back," I said, sitting up on the bed. "Oh no you don't! You can't drop a bomb like that and then just hang up on me! Trinity—" "I promise I'll call you later and give you all the gory details," I said, already moving toward the door. "I love you, but someone's at my door." "This better not be one of the sexy triplets coming to ravish you while I'm on the phone, because I swear I will never forgive you if—"

Ben wondered, imagining their father’s appearance. “He must be extraordinarily handsome as well!” Donna exclaimed dreamily. “Oops. We might be too good-looking for our own good” Ben lamented. Just then, Tony’s voice called out, “Grandpa!” Donna turned around and saw the elderly man standing nearby. Though his hair was now gray, the triplets felt a strong sense of familiarity with him. “Grandpa!” Donna shouted as she raced over and embraced Wade. “Grandpa, I’ve missed you so much!”

“So fireflies with their bright lights, and flying zigzag means what?” She didn’t answer me. Instead, she stretched her legs and stretched the white piece of cloth on her labs. And, severally, passed her right hand on it to smoothen it. After awhile, she folded the cloth and stood up. “Your friend and your uncle’s sons are coming with their usual noise. I must be in bed before they arrive. Make sure you get the remaining soup in the kitchen heated before you sleep.”