Puck Destiny : A Triplet's Claim
Hunter’s thumb traces my lower lip, his molten golden eyes burning into mine. He growls roughly. “Do you want all three of us to fuck you tonight, little mate?”
I stare up at them, my cheeks burn with embarrassment as fresh slick floods my pussy.
Desire burns so hot I can barely think straight.
I’m so wet it’s shameful. I feel like such a naughty, desperate girl.
“…Yes. Please… Alphas.”
All three of them let out deep growls, their eyes flashing gold.
“Good little mate,” Zane rasps.
“Then we’re going to ruin every tight little hole until you’re screaming our names and dripping with our cum.” Seth yanks my t-shirt up roughly, exposing my bare tits to their hungry gazes.
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Two years ago, when Dad got stripped of his Alpha title for breaking pack law, we were exiled to a crappy apartment on the wrong side of town.
I thought my life sucked before, but this was a whole new level of hell.
At academy, I'm the girl everyone avoids. Bad luck follows me everywhere, or so they think. Perfect target for bullies, especially my stepsister Cessy.
She's everything I'm not — head cheerleader, gorgeous, popular. While she's the golden child at home and school, I'm her personal 'unpaid' assistant.
Then everything changed on my eighteenth birthday.
I found my mates. Not just one, but three.
The Blackwood Trio: Hunter, Seth, and Zane. Hockey gods, gorgeous Alphas, the most wanted guys at school. Every girl dreams about them, every guy wants to be them.
And somehow, impossibly, they're mine.
Of course, nothing's ever simple in my life.
Three mates means three times the drama, three times the possessiveness… and way more filthy, overwhelming heat than my innocent body knows how to handle.
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Chapter: 182 Dawn hadn't fully broken yet when the storm of passion in our bedroom finally settled down. Our breathing slowed together, warm breath mixing over the messy bed. My body felt weak, but full of a strange, heavy kind of spiritual energy. The gold mark on my chest glowed with a calm, steady rhythm, proof that their claim on me had sunk even deeper into my soul. Hunter still had his arms wrapped tight around my waist from behind, his face buried in the curve of my neck, now covered in fresh red marks. His strong arm twitched slightly every time I tried to shift, like his protective instinct wouldn't switch off even half-asleep. "Still thinking about the duel, huh?" Zane whispered gently. The tactical one was already awake, it turned out. He sat leaning against the headboard, shirtless, his strong muscles on full display. Zane took my hand and brought it to his lips, pressing calm little kisses on it, easing away the worry that had slipped through the pack link earlier. "Gavin isn't j
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Chapter: 181"Get in the bedroom, Inka. Now," Hunter ordered. His voice was heavy, and it left no room for argument. As soon as Gavin and the Northern elders left the palace hallway, my three Alphas walked me straight back to our big bedroom. Seth slammed the heavy oak door shut behind us and locked it with a thick iron bolt. The air in the room changed right away. It felt heavy, thick with male anger and wild, territorial instinct. "You three are making it hard to breathe," I whispered, trying to step back, but my back hit the tall bedpost. Hunter walked toward me, step by step, letting his big cloak fall to the floor. His golden eyes had gone dark, full of raw hunger after hearing Gavin's disgusting offer earlier that day. "He actually offered to touch you, Inka... right in front of us." Hunter caught me and pinned me between his strong arms. He laid me down on the fur-covered bed and leaned over me, not leaving a single inch of space between us. His lips went straight for my neck, covering m
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Chapter: 180"Open the door, Gideon," I ordered, keeping my voice flat and steady even though my heart was still pounding from what had just happened between us.Before the curtain pulled back, Zane glanced over at me, making sure his shirt buttons were all in place. "You ready?" he asked quietly, just for me."I'm always ready," I said. "Hunter's the one I'm not so sure about."Hunter grunted from the other side of the couch, his hand still clenched on his knee. "I can hold it together. As long as he doesn't try anything.""That's what you always say," Seth cut in from the end of the couch, smirking but keeping his eyes locked on the door. "And it's also the thing that usually doesn't hold up."The heavy silk curtain slowly drew open. Hunter and Seth stood on either side of me like two guard statues ready to strike, while Zane calmly took his spot behind the couch, his blue eyes already back to their usual ice-cold calm. We were seated on the long velvet sofa when the oak doors to the study swung
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Chapter: 179SEASON 2INKA"You can't keep locking me away like this every time a clan guest arrives, Hunter," I whispered hoarsely, struggling to catch my breath between the relentless waves of hot breath assaulting the sensitive skin of my neck.The morning sun had only just risen over the Western Faction, casting its light into Luna’s grand private study. Yet the crucial documents regarding the arrival of the Blackwood branch clan from the North lay scattered across the marble floor, utterly forgotten by the three dominant Alphas who had me trapped behind the thick, tightly closed silk curtains.Hunter paid no heed to my protest. His massive, powerful arms locked around my waist from behind, crushing my body flush against his broad, bare, and scorching chest. His elongated fangs dragged slowly across my exposed shoulder, leaving a dark, claiming mark."I don’t give a fuck about Northern customary law, Inka," Hunter growled deeply, his baritone voice thick with raw, primal territorial fury. "But
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Chapter: 178Our breaths chased each other under the warm silk drapes, melting together the last bits of the thick passion we had just finished. My body felt so light, filled with the stable pure energy from the triple bond tattoo on my chest.Hunter laid his big body beside me, pulling me without resistance into the hold of his strong solid arms. His broad chest rose and fell steady as he kissed the top of my head for a long time, full of a possessiveness that was now absolute. "Finally... you're truly ours completely, Inka. With no shadows of fear anymore.""We won't let the world disturb this peace again, sweetheart," Seth whispered from my left side. He crawled closer, propping his head up with one hand while his other rough hand slowly stroked my stomach with a gentleness that contrasted his giant body. His brown eyes glowed warm, filled with a deep shine of worship.Zane sat leaning against the headboard, letting his slightly messy black hair fall on his forehead. The tactical man reached fo
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Chapter: 177The roar of the White Tower’s explosion slowly faded, replaced by the calm rush of a waterfall and the chirping of mountain birds that had been missing for so long. The eternal blizzard in the Western region was finally melting, letting tiny blades of green grass sprout under our feet.The four of us, me, Hunter, Seth, and Zane, sat exhausted on the grassy meadow a few hundred meters from the tower’s ruins, which were now nothing but rubble.Aria was curled up in my arms, calm again and sleeping soundly without a single scratch. Nearby, Dad and Gideon were taking care of Mom, who was slowly recovering completely now that the Council’s energy-draining magic was gone.“We did it, Inka…” Seth whispered hoarsely.The broad-shouldered man lay back on the grass, using my thigh as a pillow. His handsome face, still streaked with soot, looked up at me with warm brown eyes full of relief and deep adoration. His rough hand grabbed mine and kissed my fingers over and over, not caring who was wat
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Chapter: The Perfect ScapegoatCAINBrody's breathing was steady now, no longer blocked or desperate. The color was slowly returning to his skin. The doctor and nurses, who had stood frozen like fools moments ago, now moved quickly to lift my son's small body out of the ice bath, wrap him in thick towels, and carry him back to the hospital bed.My son had survived. My masterpiece was not destroyed after all.But my eyes weren't on Brody. My gaze was locked on the woman lying helpless on the wet, bloodied marble floor of the bathroom.Leah had passed out the moment she confirmed Brody was breathing again. Her body was a wreck. Her clothes were torn, ugly bruises covered her neck, and her wrist was cut deep, as if she'd just pulled it free from a rough rope by force.I looked at her with a feeling I couldn't quite explain. For seven years, I had always seen her as a weak woman who got lucky enough to carry the Hargrove name. But today, when my elite guards and my best doctors were all useless, this "broken" woman was
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Chapter: Save HimLeahThe chill of Brody's body seeped through my clothes, damp with sweat and dust. His small chest shook hard beneath me. I locked my arms around him, making myself a shield. I refused to move, even when that awful doctor screamed curses at me."Alpha! This woman has lost her mind! The patient will die if we don't use this—""Shut your mouth!" I snapped, twisting around to glare at the doctor.My eyes scanned the medical tray by the bed. An empty tube of epinephrine. An IV line filled with warm glucose fluid. They were pumping Brody's heart with heat-based stimulants. Fools."You're the one killing him!" I shouted, pointing at the doctor with my shaking, blood-covered hand. "That poison feeds on heat! Take out the heating line! Open the window!"The nurses in the corner stood frozen. They looked at Cain, waiting for orders. I looked at him too.Cain stood still in the doorway. His eyes were locked on Brody's stiff little body in my arms. My mind raced, trying to read his silence. He
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Chapter: LattucinnaKieran"Choose your clan, Kieran, or watch your woman be destroyed by your selfishness."Dad's threat still hung in the air, clashing with the low growl that kept rumbling at the bottom of my throat. My nails had grown out fully, ready to tear open the throat of anyone who stood in my way—even if that person was my own father. I got ready to lunge forward, ignoring the ridiculous engagement papers with the Lattucinna clan lying on the table.But before I could take a single step, movement on the giant television screen in the corner of my study pulled my full attention away.The screen had been showing a muted live broadcast about the critical condition of Ironveil's heir. I didn't care about Cain Hargrove's son. But right then, the image on the screen changed suddenly. The news camera, which had been filming the hospital lobby, swung around in a panic toward the outside. A beat-up jeep had smashed into a large trash bin, smoke rising from its hood.I stopped in my tracks. My breath c
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Chapter: MoonflowerLeah Rough hands quickly grabbed my arms, breaking my view of the hospital's glass doors."Miss, you can't be here!"A man's deep voice mixed with the loud buzz of the crowd of reporters. I struggled, jerking my shoulders with whatever strength I had left. The smell of pine and metal reached my nose. Black uniforms. These were Ironveil security guards."Let go of me! You're killing him! Let go!" I screamed, kicking at anything within reach.They didn't hit me. Their grip was strong, but hesitant. My mind quickly understood the reason for that hesitation. For seven years I had been their Luna, running the main house they were guarding. They didn't dare hurt me badly in front of dozens of camera lenses that kept flashing.I used that opening. I bit the arm of the guard on my left until he cried out in pain and loosened his hold."Cain!" I screamed again, crawling forward on the cold pavement after I managed to break free. "The defibrillator! Don't use it!"Suddenly, the air around me s
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Chapter: The Bound Never DieThe rope around my chest was rough, scraping my skin every time I tried to breathe. In front of me, a video camera stayed on, its red light glowing, recording everything. The room smelled like a mess of dust, rat droppings, rust. I knew I was alone in a place like this, far from anyone who could help.Mad, the big man, gripped my jaw hard, forcing my head up. I felt a needle push into my neck. I clenched my teeth, bracing for pain.But pain wasn't what came.The liquid entered my body, cold, spreading from my neck down into my chest. My vision started to blur. Mad and the Boss's laughter sounded like it was coming from far away. They thought the drug would slowly take my mind apart.But that's not what happened. Suddenly my chest hurt, badly, like something was pressing down on my heart. My breath caught.Then my heart actually stopped beating. Just a second, but it felt like forever.Everything around me—the concrete walls, the musty smell, the ropes on my wrists—disappeared all at o
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Chapter: Critical Line 2CAINOne name suddenly surfaced in my mind—a name I'd worked so hard to discard. Leah. Through eight years of marriage to Leah, I'd never once bothered to hire a single servant to run the main house. Leah did everything herself, like some kind of maid. And through seven years of raising Brody, Leah was the only person who ever prepared this child's meals. She never let anyone else so much as set foot in that kitchen. Leah measured out his nutrition, chose the finest ingredients, and cooked every single bite Brody ate with her own two hands. A strange thought slipped into my head, unbidden: Leah had been a far better mother than Celeste ever was. And it was simply true. Celeste was his birth mother, yet the moment she moved into the main house, she immediately demanded a dozen servants. She let strangers handle her own child's food while she busied herself with the newest gowns and territorial council parties. Celeste treated Brody like a trophy, not a child who needed watching o
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100 Nights to Tame a Cursed Heart
"You want to know what I am?" his voice is barely controlled. "I'm possessive. You're mine, Summer. Not his. Not anyone else's. Mine."
"Possessive isn't love, Luxian...." I said gasping.
"Who said anything about love?"
His hand wraps around my throat, not squeezing, just holding.
"Did you let him touch you like this?" his other hand finds my blouse, ripping it open with one sharp pull. Buttons scatter across the floor. "Did you shake for him the way you shake for me? Did you wet the way your cunt wet for me?"
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Things can't seem to get any worse for Summer, branded as a lunatic, barren, and stabbed in the back by her husband, Rhys Glomarian, and stepsister, Virginia Paraguz.
She loses it all in one day.
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It was Rhys' birthday, and he announced to everyone that Virginia was his fated mate and was expecting Rhys' pups.
Three years of a nightmare marriage was enough for her.
Summer decided to rescue herself from that hellhole, but her pleas fell on deaf ears. None of the guests that night were moved to save her despite her disheveled and scarred condition. They even looked at her with disgust and mockery.
But just when she was beginning to lose hope, an unexpected savior appeared – a cursed Alpha, dreaded by all for his ruthlessness. Still, he is the wealthiest and the most powerful of all, Alpha Luxian Alderon.
That night, he arrived to rescue Summer from Rhys' grasp and claim her as his fate mate.
But her joy in escaping Rhys is cut short when she learns that Luxian comes with a deadly curse for anyone who becomes his mate.
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Chapter: Forty ThreeThe scent of wet pine and damp earth on the edge of the neutral territory did absolutely nothing to calm my mind.I sat on the edge of the bed in an old cabin that had once belonged to my grandmother, far beyond the outer borders of the Silver Moon Pack. This was where I had ended up. Exiling myself like a dying wolf, carrying nothing but a suitcase full of clothes and a heart shattered into pieces.The sun had just disappeared below the horizon, leaving streaks of blood-red light across the sky, as if mocking my misery.I touched my chest, right where our mate mark should have glowed with warmth. Now it felt like a block of ice. Cold, numb, and empty.The pain had started.Not just emotional pain, but something far worse. Physical agony.The ancient curse didn't care whether my husband had cheated on me or not. It didn't care that our marriage had fallen apart. The hourglass inside my body kept running.*Seventy days to get pregnant, or die.*I coughed softly. When I pulled my hand a
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Chapter: Forty TwoSummer's POVI sit at the breakfast table alone, staring at scrambled eggs I have no intention of eating.The grandfather clock in the hallway chimes eight times. Eight in the morning, and still no Luxian.The coffee has gone cold in my cup. I made it at six, thinking I heard his car in the driveway. False alarm. Just the groundskeeper arriving for work.The mansion feels different when he's not in it. Bigger. Emptier. Like all the warmth gets sucked out the moment he leaves.I should eat. Should pretend this is normal, that my husband staying out all night after our fight is something wives just handle with grace and understanding.But the eggs taste like cardboard, and my stomach feels like it's full of broken glass.Where did he go?The question has been circling my mind since three AM, when I finally accepted he wasn't coming home. Did he drive to some hotel to cool off? Visit pack territory to think?Or did he drive straight to Room 666 at the Moonridge Hotel?The thought makes m
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Chapter: Forty OneLuxian's POVI wake up like I've been shot. Fuck. No gradual awareness. No gentle return to consciousness. Just instant, brutal clarity that something is fundamentally fucked.The scent hits me first, not Summer's clean vanilla warmth, but something darker. Expensive perfume mixed with sex and victory.Then the weight against my back. Warm skin that shouldn't be there.My eyes snap open to black silk and raven hair spilled across the pillow. Pale flesh that seems to glow in the dim hotel light filtering through heavy curtains.Remiora. Naked. Draped across me like she owns me.We're both bare under these black sheets.Fuck.Memory slams back in fragments. The bar. Too much whiskey laced with whatever magical poison she fed me. Her hands, her mouth, the systematic destruction of every wall I'd built against this exact scenario.The spell that's been eating away at my connection to Summer for days.I move fast, too fast. Roll off the bed so hard I crash into the wall, naked and disorien
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Chapter: FortyLuxian's POVI drive like I'm running from death itself.The Porsche tears through mountain curves at speeds that would kill a lesser driver. But I don't give a fuck about death right now. Death would be simpler than the mess waiting for me at home.Summer's words chase me through every mile, every turn. The kind of accusation that cuts because it hits bone.Three hours and two hundred miles later, I slam the brakes outside some shithole roadside bar. The kind of place where alphas come to forget they have territories to run and mates who expect them to be better than they are.Perfect.I order whiskey. The good stuff. None of that watered-down bullshit they serve humans.The bartender knows better than to ask questions. Takes one look at me and keeps the bottle close.By the fourth shot, the edge comes off my rage. By the seventh, I start thinking maybe Summer was right. Maybe I am preparing to trade her in.Maybe I should stop fighting it."Drinking alone is such a waste of good whi
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Chapter: Thirty NineSummer's POVI wake up to cold sheets.The space beside me where Luxian should be is empty, the pillow still perfectly fluffed like no one slept there at all. I run my hand across the cotton, searching for any lingering warmth.Nothing.The clock on the nightstand reads 6:15 AM. Even for an early riser, this is unusual.I pad downstairs in my nightgown, expecting to find him in the kitchen with his morning coffee and that small smile he always gives me when I appear looking sleep-rumpled and ridiculous.Instead, I find him in his study, fully dressed and buried in paperwork like he's been up for hours."Morning," I say softly, hovering in the doorway.He glances up briefly. "Morning." Then his eyes return to the documents spread across his desk.No smile. No warmth in his voice. No invitation to come closer.I wait, uncertain. Usually he'd pull me into his lap by now, steal a few minutes of quiet intimacy before the day begins. But he just keeps reading, his pen scratching across pape
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Chapter: Thirty EightLuxian's POV Something was in my hall. My wolf knew it before my brain processed the wrongness in the air. Not just another alpha. Not even a threat I recognized. This was *other*—dark and ancient and fucking unwelcome. "Alpha." Kian's tone was clipped. "We have an intruder." "I know." The pressure against my mind was deliberate. A challenge. Someone wanted me to know they were here, sitting in my territory like they owned it. Summer's fingers wrapped around mine. Cold. She was afraid. Good. Fear kept you sharp. "Behind me," I ordered. Not a request. I shoved the oak doors open hard enough to crack them against the walls. The temperature inside was arctic. Our breath misted. The chandeliers swung, crystals rattling. And sitting in *my* chair like she had every right to be there was a woman who looked like walking death wrapped in expensive fabric. Remiora. Black dress. Dark hair. Red lips. The usual aesthetic these ancient bitches went for—trying to look seductive when re
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