Which Sturniolo Triplet Are You Novels & Stories

Damon finished, though his tone suggested I should be more worried about them than anyone else. Before I could respond, before I could beg or plead or try to run, all three brothers tilted their heads back toward the moon. Their eyes began to glow brighter, their bodies seeming to expand with barely contained power. And then they howled. The sound was unlike anything I'd ever heard, three distinct voices blending into one powerful claim that echoed through the entire forest. It spoke of possession and power and promises that made my blood sing even as my mind screamed in terror. Every wolf for miles would hear it. Every pack would know what it meant. The Blackthorne triplets had found their

Orfilia was getting slightly irritated, she had come down to the pool to calm her nerves. Slyvia paused for a bit, unsure of how to go about it. She wanted several things, she had worked so far building her portfolio and managing to gain the trust of the Fuller triplets. It had been a long process but she finally managed to do it. She had prepared herself for the role of being the Luna but the darned curse had to ruin her plans forcing her to leave. Imagine her surprise when she heard they had gotten a mate, all three of them were mated to one woman! Her anger knew no bounds, she wasn’t going to sit back and watch someone else take over what she built.

Because the last I shifted in public was when my parents were alive. ALEXANDER'S POV I am anxious to reach the Scarlet Rose Pack. I and My brothers are going around the world to find our mate. Yes, mate as in singular. We 3 share a mate and Title. It is shocking to many people but since we are triplets we are used to sharing everything like same room, title, friends, and mate. We are merely 2 hours away from the pack and my wolf ALEC is jumping around giving me a headache. XAVIER'S POV

Astor glared at me in hatred, and I glared back. "Mate!" He called, gritting his teeth in anger as he tried to bring his wolf under control. "There you are, brothers." Another handsome male walked in, and the moment he walked in, my heart clenched in excitement again. "Mate!" we both yelled at the same time. "What is going on here?" The Alpha thundered while walking in that instant. I was married to the royal triplets. Astor, Marcus, and Marco... Anxiety raced through my heart as I faced the Alpha triplets. Astor squinted his eyes as his face contorted in disapproval.

And I’ve been waiting a long time for you to wake this part of me up. My heart was beating really fast. My wolf had a name now. Evie. ‘I feel…’ I started to say, then I stopped. ‘Awake?’ she supplied. ‘Good. Because you have no time to waste.’ ‘What do you mean?’ Her voice turned really serious. ‘If you don’t seal the bond soon, someone’s going to die.’ I froze. ‘What bond?’ I asked, though I already knew the answer. ‘The mate bond between you and the triplets,’ she snapped. ‘It isn’t meant to be split. You were made for one. The Moon Goddess tried to give you all three. But if more than one marks you… they’ll all go feral. Just like before.’

I suspected that something was wrong with him. "What?" I asked. "I found something"he said walking out of the room hastily. He came back into the room carrying his laptop in hand.He placed the opened screen on my lap. I stared at the chart, unable to make sense of it all. "What am I seeing?"I asked. "Its a deadly gas that was banned by the human society. "he explained. "What?" I asked. "Its called trillium.Its deadly to humans and highly lethal to werewolves.Its works through inhalation. "he explained.

They take advantage of the weak, like a cop cleaning up a wrong. "That's not important. Tell me about the triplets. You seem to be close to them already." "Which triplets?" I blink. She spares me a pointed look. "The Beverions, duh. There are no other triplets in the Starweaver Academy except them."

"Yes, and that's the fucking problem. It clearly says on the engraving that the owner is Alpha Lenox, the youngest of mad Alpha's triplets. Have you heard of them?" "I think I have heard something about the mad Alpha," I shrug. In school, we hear a lot about the different Alphas of all the shifters, but I've never paid attention to the ones who aren't cat shifters. I couldn't care less who they are or what they do.

She moved gracefully, her long legs propelling her towards me, her thick tail flicking back and forth with anticipation. My lungs expanded with breath—finally, I had access to my wolf. Tears stung the corners of my eyes as emotion overwhelmed me. "I'm here now, Beryl," she whispered. "I will never leave you." I nervously asked, “What should I call you?” The creature before her replied, “Wintyr. My name is Wintyr. We are with our mates. I can feel them nearby. We should go to them." "Who?" "The triplets."

Then there are the triplets who I just met not long ago. Nolan, Declan, and Rowan. Nolan is the troublemaker. High-spirited but mischievous. Contrary to his easy going personality, I think he might be the most cunning out of all of them. Declan is the cryptic one. Often silent and prickly. He seems to be short-fused and blunt. Rowan, the eldest of the triplets, appears to be the most mature. Stoic and stern, having an aura of regality around him. He seems sensible and rational, like he is years older and wiser than the other two.