Wild Love With My Triplet Mates Novels & Stories

The silence stretched for three agonizing seconds before he let go of my shirt, throwing me back against the chair. “Search the Jax’s quarters,” Matthew barked at the guards, turning away from me. “Now! Bring me that core!” As the guards scrambled out of the room, Matthew turned his back to consult with my dad, their voices dropping into a hushed discussion. Closing my eyes, I reached deep down into the core of my being, past the blinding pain and the flickering remnants of my aura. I searched for the profound, invisible thread that connected my soul to my mates. The mate bond.

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.

Valerie The pack hosted a party every year. It was an avenue for some to meet their mates, for some it was just free booze and women. It wasn’t a special event, this year, it was the anniversary of when the triplets Alphas became Alphas. An avenue for those assholes to get more pussy than usual. You’d be disappointed to hear how many unmated and mated women and men were willing to get a taste of them. I couldn’t even lie, they were hot. And their eyes… but I still don’t see the hype. They were vile wicked men, and I hated them.

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.

‘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!’

She wanted him to be her wartime booty call, and he goes and does something so sweet, but she lost her chance to another female. “Possibly. There are other males with us here who are unmated if a wartime lover is all you’re looking for.” Collin shrugged. “Hmm. I’ll have to look at your packmates again. And maybe a trip to America would be worth it. I mean, if my cousin can find a mate in your pack….” Zoe lightly hip-checked me. “Maybe mine is hiding in the mountains of Oregon.” Zoe winked. “Too bad your brothers are already taken. Especially as Collin was telling us that your triplets, though his brother-in-law is fraternal, you and the other are identical.” She lamented.

I just need him to myself! We crawled into bed to cuddle and fell asleep. Matthew It didn’t even cross my mind that I had been neglecting my mate in my worry for our triplets. I am nervous they will all be Super wolves. I am nervous because of the new era three girls means for our pack. I’m nervous I’m not going to be a good father. I am scared. So scared! After Jeremiah fell asleep I needed to get away. I am so overwhelmed. I decided to go for a walk along the beach. I found a beautiful rock formation a bit higher up and got comfortable laying on them staring at the moon. It was peaceful.