Wild Love With My Triplet Mates Novels & Stories

He gave Xander a knowing wink that only made Xander's lips curl up in disgust. He didn't even want to imagine it. His brother, holding some chick and banging into her like his life depended on it with little balls of sweat trickling down his body until he reached that point of ecstasy. Many of those "chick"—some of which of course, he's had his own fair share of banging—were simply tools to ease an itch. Never were they ever anything serious and there was none which his overly possessive older twin liked to share with his brother, except one—Zara.

As both moved Matt lined up his cock and entered Jared's asshole causing all three to moan in unison. Abby felt herself stretch to fit her mates. Each thrusted gently in her so she could get used to them again. Her ragged moan made them moan as each fucked her. She went on birth control right after the triplets' birth so she couldn't get pregnant again. Jake was enjoying her riding him as Jared plowed into her from behind. Her mates were sexy as hell as they fucked her to climax all three came together with her screaming and them yelling her name.

We'll do everything so she can be the happiest woman in the world. ​I know that if we continue with the demolition, she will get angry at us and leave. Fuck it! I can lose everyone else, just not her. ​"I already canceled it days ago," Oliver said. ​Oliver and I never went crazy over one woman. Vareen is extraordinarily perfect. In fact, we had our first-ever decent threesome with her. We tried with other women before, but they would immediately say no. Some of them were disgusted, and some even fainted before anything happened.

he whispers. Yes, they are. Three beautiful girls. Three tiny lives are placed in our arms. Three hearts beating strong. Three miracles born from love. As I look at them—our family—I finally understand something my mother once told me. Love doesn’t follow rules. It creates its own. And ours is perfect. I turn to look at the men in the room with me with so much love in my eyes. My three dangerous, beautiful, broken stepbrothers. My triplets. My lovers.

Their eyes burned with a kind of passion I had never seen in them before. The triplets were my fated mates? I wanted to scream and run away from them but I couldn't even move my legs. The mate bond seemed to hold me down. I felt glued to them. I just stood there and allowed them to roam my body. My wolf was usually triggered by their presence. She would recoil whenever she was face to face with them. But the mate bond seemed to cause different reactions in all of us. Here I was near the triplets and my wolf wasn't agitated.

My bladder hurted like a bitch. I broke the speed limit on almost every street on the way back to my apartment. Again, I thank my lucky stars that I didn’t get pulled over. I tucked the bag into my purse as I went upstairs…just in case. You never know who was going to be around there, and both my neighbor and the old bat downstairs were the biggest gossips in the neighborhood. They saw me with a pregnancy test and, by next week, I was going to be having triplets with a Latino stripper I met during a photo shoot in Zimbabwe.

At this, I preferred having fun with as many ladies as I could. That was until I discovered that Kayla was my mate. There was a drastic drop in the desire to be with other women and I couldn’t place my hands on the reason. “Was it because of the mate bond we shared?” I stood up and sauntered towards her, looking around to be sure that no one had an idea that I was trailing her. I stood beside the wall and folded my hands to my chest, just as I admired Kayla, who was spreading the cloth on the line.

"Friends who fuck" I looked around and saw Emily standing there. She was Tristan's mate but he had rejected her. It wasn't like mine, Tristan was hard headed and didn't look back. There was a time when Tristan would tell me that having a mate makes a man weak. He said, everybody would be able to know where his weakness was.

‎Then she howled the one word I never expected to hear again. ‎“Mate.” ‎My breath caught. ‎“They are your second chance mates,” my wolf whispered excitedly. ‎My heart slammed violently against my chest. ‎At that exact moment the triplets suddenly stopped walking. ‎Their bodies froze. ‎Their eyes locked onto me as if they had felt the same connection. ‎The entire world seemed to stop moving. ‎Mate? ‎Impossible. ‎Then suddenly they began walking toward me again. ‎Faster this time. ‎“You are our mate,” they growled at the same time.

‘Kat, I’ve got to tell you. ‘I. Said. Not. Now.’ “Please, be direct, and don’t waste my time.” “Okay, Katrina,” the grey-haired woman with wrinkles here and there, and deep brown eyes said. She obviously didn’t like my tone, but I didn’t give a f*ck about that. “Do you feel a mate bond?” What? “Because the triplets do.” Oh, My Goddess! It can’t be true. ‘She’s lying! Isn’t she, Mel?’ ‘That’s what I wanted to tell you, Kat! They are our mates!’