Zendaya Siblings Triplets Novels & Stories

"Or something even bigger?" The live chat flooded with messages: “Who kidnapped Rachel?” “OMG, are those her kids?!” “Ethan Dawson is involved? This is huge!” “So the rumours are true, they are triplet” “How can Ethan propose to a lady that has three kids that are not her ex husband's own. Suspicious" Ethan gritted his teeth. The media had turned this into a spectacle. “We’re almost there,” Greg confirmed. “Just another two minutes.” Mia clasped her hands together, whispering a desperate prayer. “Please, let them be okay.”

So she left that place silently after see them together in flower shop. Lisa : your sister is coming. Zayn : yeah she is little sister, in this world she is the only one my best friend too. Lisa : let's go and pick up her. Then they went to airport, Zayn really happy to see his little sister after so long. She completed her studies in Australia and return to India for Zayn. Her name is Diya. she also supporting Lisa to play her role like Sara Infront of Zayn. She love her big brother so much.

He had a premonition that left him uneasy. Charlie Jr. was interrupted by the ringing of his phone. It was Stella calling. "Hey, I heard your brothers are back. Is that true?" Stella asked eagerly. Charlie Jr. hesitated for a moment but eventually confirmed it with a grunt. Stella's voice was filled with excitement as she inquired, "You're one of the triplets, right? Can you tell me more about them?" Charlie Jr. felt a little uneasy but pushed aside his discomfort and suggested, "Why don't I take you to meet them? What do you say?"

I blurt out. “Oh my!” Valentina exclaims. “What the hell!” Gianna squeals. “How about I come over to spend the weekends??” I laugh. “You wanna seduce them, huh?” I tease. “Yes yes!” She laughs. Valentina narrows her eyes at me, leaning closer to the screen. “Wait, wait, back up. Triplets? And they're hot?” “Identical triplets,” I repeat with a dramatic sigh, flopping back on my bed. “Like sinfully attractive. You wouldn't want to believe it unless you saw them.”

Parker explains. “I’m Ryder.” His brother introduces himself, “And this is Parker.” “I’m Paisley.” The girl in the bed shares shyly, “You guys look familiar.” Parker grins, “We should. You already met our sister, Riley.” “The girl who looks like me?!” Paisley chirps excitedly. “Uh-huh!” Ryder confirms, “we’re triplets, least we thought we were… we think you’re our sister too.” “You mean it?!” Paisley clarifies.

Zachary, the eldest of her triplets, was quietly reading a book in the corner. “Luna baby, if you want your brother to read a story for you, please focus on him so you will understand the story, and if you want to play, then let your brother read a story peacefully, hmmmf? Please don’t shout at him. He’s still your big brother.” Luna pouted, but she nodded and realized her mistake. Celeste kissed both of her arguing children. Who would have thought that in just one night, she would have triplets. Two boys and one girl.

I explain. “The triplets are obviously the oldest, but Bryn was only born a year later. From the moment Mykenzi and Kylani were born, we knew they were powerful, so when Bryn’s mother was pregnant, I made sure that I mixed their blood with hers to protect her. It goes from oldest to youngest: the triplets, Bryn, Alexis, Daniylla, Leah, and Jailynn.” Zeus explains. “I am the oldest, followed by Tarlek, Rye, Reccie, Donte, Tyrell, and then Brandon,” Chris says.

But their silence was comfortable, until a shadow blocked the sunlight across their table. “Well, well… What do we have here?” A sneering voice broke in. Hardin looked up, his jaw tightening. Standing before them were the notorious triplets from their class—Zach, with his identical sisters, Zamila and Zona. The three moved like a unit, always in sync, always intimidating. For the first time, they had chosen their table. “Trying to copy us now?” Zach scoffed, eyeing the twins and Zoey like they were a science experiment gone wrong.

“There is no home for me there.” He grabbed my arm, his grip hard. “Stop being so childish. You’re coming home with me.” I wrenched free from him, but the force of my escape sent my shoulder bag crashing to the ground. Its contents scattered across the pavement—my phone, wallet, and a piece of family photo. Ryder’s eyes locked onto it. Before I could move, he bent down and picked it up, his eyes narrowing as he studied the faces of my triplets. “What is this?” His voice was low, dangerous. “Who are they?”

The twins also looked exactly like the triplets when they were younger. "Roscoe, Dos and Tres look so much of you, Kraius. Quatro and Cinco got the shape of my face but still looks like you. Do you have a magic spell that cast on me? You know, it's a bit not fair," the woman said, hiding his nervousness.