Triplets Novels & Stories

“You three are acting crazy. We don’t know if we’re mates. This pack and leading it is your legacy. I’m just some type of something. You three are the Alpha Triplets of the Far-Side Moon Pack. I’m just good old Detective Alsie, who doesn’t quite fit in here and who doesn’t quite fit in with the humans either. As wonderful as it sounds, I won’t let any of you give up your legacy or do anything that will hurt the pack.” “Alsie?” “Yes, Alpha.” “You four are mates. 100%, without a doubt, mates. Born to be together, tied together until death.”

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.

"They certainly take after their mother. Common." Abby, sensing the hostility, shrank back. She reached for her orange juice, her little hand shaking. "I’m thirsty," she whispered. But her elbow knocked against the tall crystal glass. It happened in slow motion. The glass tipped. A wave of bright orange liquid cascaded across the mahogany table and splashed directly onto Evelyn’s pristine cream lap. Evelyn screamed. It was a high, piercing shriek that made the triplets cover their ears. "You stupid little brat!" Evelyn roared, jumping to her feet. "Look what you did! This is Italian silk!"

“You didn't think you could keep her to yourself, did you?” Before I could protest, before my rational mind could scream at me to stop this madness, Killian closed the door behind them and locked it. “We're sharing,” Killian said, his voice deep and commanding as he stepped into the steam. What followed was a blur of heat, touch, and overwhelming sensation. The triplets, driven by a year of guilt, longing, and the sudden revival of the bond, showed no mercy. They crowded me, their hands and lips marking every inch of my skin, reminding me of the biological tether that bound us together.

The sun shone brightly through the window, casting a warm and hopeful light over their home, as they eagerly awaited the moment they would meet their precious grandchildren for the first time. Christine's family was eagerly waiting for the arrival of her triplets. They were overjoyed about the new additions to their family and couldn't wait to meet them. As the days went by, the anticipation grew stronger, and everyone was anxious to hear news about Christine's health and the babies. Finally, the phone rang, and Christine's husband announced that she had given birth to healthy triplets, including a baby boy. Her family erupted i

And sooner or later, everything was going to explode. Ronan wasn't insane after all. I had just felt the exact bond we had always been taught about growing up. The bond tied to meeting your fated mate. But why her? And why all three of us? Could it be because we were triplets? My wolf growled jealously at the thought of Mira ending up with either of my brothers. ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ •••MIRA'S POV•••

“Excuse me?” Collin gently herded the girls aside. “You three, go help Mom. And don’t start rumors before breakfast.” Jamie rolled her eyes. “We’re not starting rumors. We’re observing reality.” The triplets darted off in synchronized chaos, laughter trailing behind them. Baylee let out a shaky breath. “They’re… energetic.” “Triplets,” Collin said simply, as if that explained everything. “They never stop.” They climbed the steps of the main lodge, where two figures waited.

They were triplets: Faith Zeican Lee, Hope Ryker Lee, and Love Andrei Lee, who was the last to come out of their mother's womb. Among the three, Faith Zeican stands out as the epitome of kindness and compassion. Known for his gentle demeanor and caring nature, Faith is always ready to lend a helping hand and offer support to those around him. His generosity knows no bounds, often putting others' needs before his own, and his nurturing personality makes him the go-to person for comfort and advice.

Vikramaditya leaned back into the leather seat of his private jet, the hum of the engines a steady reminder that he was already in motion, chasing shadows across continents. Mary’s words echoed in his mind like a haunting refrain—You are a father… of triplets. He closed his eyes, inhaling deeply, but disbelief clung to him like a second skin. Fatherhood had never been part of his carefully charted destiny, and yet here it was, demanding answers he could not ignore. Dharna held those answers, and finding her was more urgent than the storm of emotions threatening to consume him.

sabi ni ate cathlyn "Nasa likod ng bahay." "Hhm hindi na siguro ako mag papaalam at baka sumama na naman sila sakin." "Mas mabuti pa nga." Pag kaalis ni ate cathlyn ay saktong pag pasok naman ng mag kamukhang batang lalaki at mas lalo pa akong naguluhan ng tumabi pa ang isa mag kakamukha sila triplets? "By the way this is theo,toby and tristan my triplets." nakangiting pag papakilala ni ate sa kanyang triplets.