Triplets Novels & Stories

"Both of them? How can that be? How can she be mated to both of them? I thought that was a myth." “I don’t know; it’s rare but true. She is mated to both of them, and they, in turn, are mated to her and each other. It’s a triad bond, a rare and complicated phenomenon. However, that’s not even the problem.” Adam rubbed his temples, struggling to comprehend the situation. “This is disastrous,” He muttered. “It could lead to numerous complications. How are you going to handle this?” I sighed, “I don’t know. However, there’s something else I need to tell you—something I’ve just discovered.”

I was now a successful doctor, a testament to the power of perseverance and the belief in oneself. But my journey of triumph didn't end there. Alongside my professional accomplishments, I held another precious treasure close to my heart. The triplets, my boys, were a blessing that came unexpectedly but brought immeasurable joy. They represented the love and newfound happiness that blossomed when I chose to forge my own path.

My wolf rose eagerly at the thought, begging for the fight. But Nyxion didn’t move. He just stared at me, eyes dark and burning, his whole body shaking with the effort of holding himself back. The silence stretched, hot and suffocating. My chest heaved, every part of me trembling with rage, but I didn’t look away. Couldn’t. We were triplets. Three parts of one whole. Born of the same blood, raised under the same roof, bound to lead together. We had fought side by side, bled side by side, laughed and wept, and carried each other.

“For us to carry out our plan, you have to know about them. Caleb: The first triplet, who is the dominant leader of the trio. He is powerful, intense, and intimidating, with a reputation for being cruel to his enemies. Caleb is the meanest of them all, he attacks in the worst way possible which makes everyone fear him. Gabriel: The second triplet, who is the more sensitive and skilled fighter. Gabriel loves to read, he reads at least three books in a week. Although he looks soft, he is also mean and cautious. He acts like he doesn't see - hiding behind those books but he sees a lot.

**Chapter 36: Bonds of Three** The nursery had evolved into a vibrant ecosystem of three distinct little souls. At sixteen months, the triplets were no longer a unit but three bright individuals, each carving their own space in Chloe’s heart. Elias was the storm—bold, loud, and fearless. He climbed everything, shouted new words with triumphant glee, and protected his siblings with fierce toddler loyalty. Sophia was grace in motion: quiet, observant, already showing an artistic eye as she stacked blocks into careful patterns or hummed while flipping through picture books. Theo was the gentle anchor—empathetic and cuddly, quick to offer his favorite toy if one o

They three just waved their hands to him for a distance to bid farewell without saying a word. " Dedda. We are leaving." Bunny's words splitted out and Vihaan collapsed in Rishabh's arms. Rishabh's legs became numb and trembled. Triplets rushed to him for support. And they all heard Shivli ' s voice at the same time. " Mom, Dedda, if I ever get human birth. I want you both as my parents, my real parents. Triplets , make us proud. Don't disappoint our parents. Love you."

Ω Ω Ω Ω Ω Ω Ω Ω Ω Ω Ω SCENE IN THE CLAN The clan was filled with guards and maids emerging to greet the Triple Three A.K.A The Trios who had just returned from their mission. They consistently succeeded in every mission, and there were three of them. They referred to themselves as the triple three. Their names were Anna, Riley, and Jordan. Anna continued to leap with joy at being back in her homebase. “Hey freaking peeps, what's uuupp”She yelled as she twirled in her multi-coloured boots.

I sped out of the parking lot, adrenaline pumping through my veins. Shit, shit, shit. It was only a matter of time before Ryder figured everything out. He would come for them. Not long after, I burst through the door of my apartment, my mind in a frenzy. “Mary! Iris! Andy! Get your bags!” I exclaimed, while getting up and down to drag the suitcases from the closet. Silence. My heart dropped into my stomach as dread crawled up to my face. My triplets weren’t here. “Goodness, where are they?”

It was a dark symphony, and I was the unexpected conductor. The Triplets moved ahead of me, their forms lean and lethal in the dim light, their every step a testament to their calculated precision. Their bodies hummed with a restrained rage, a barely leashed ferocity that made the very air around them crackle. They didn't speak. They didn't have to. The unspoken pact, the shared fury, resonated between us, a silent language understood in the deep recesses of our souls. We all knew who was waiting. Caelum.

Jace asked, kissing Ann's forehead gently. "Thanks for having babies for us," Jake said, kissing her right cheek. "We're so glad you're the mother of our children," Jax said, kissing Ann's left cheek. "Children? How many babies did I give birth to?" Ann asked curiously. Jax, Jace, and Jake took their babies carefully from the cot and showed it to Ann. "There are three babies, Ann. You gave birth to triplets. Triplets," Jake said, grinning widely.