Claimed by three Alphas
Explicit 18+ | Reader Discretion Strongly Advised
Dark themes, noncon/dubcon, extreme kink, power imbalance, group dynamics, knotting, overstimulation, and possessive claiming ahead.
A brutal omegaverse world. Warring packs. Rare silver-eyed omega Kai Voss lives hidden until a midnight raid destroys his safety.
The most feared triad captures him: Thorne Blackwood, a pierced sadist who pushes limits; Aurelius Voss, the volatile second, his knot pulsing with hunger; Cassian Reyes, the silent, amber-eyed observer whose fixation vows complete ownership. Dragged to their mountain den, Kai becomes their prize.
Defiant and sharp-tongued, Kai resists every command. His body betrays him with slick, aching need. On the first night, the alphas take him, one by one, then together. They stretch him past reason. Knot him impossibly. Fill him until his rim thins visibly. Slick eases the searing burn into shattering pleasure.
“Room for one more?” Thorne growls, forcing his pierced length beside the two already locked inside. He drags across sensitive spots until Kai arches, tears falling, his body yielding as omega instincts beg for more.
Three cocks locked and throbbing, owning him entirely.
“Fuck, he’s taking us all,” Aurelius groans.
Cassian watches silently, eyes blazing, plotting the next step to remake Kai forever.
Raw conquest becomes unbreakable obsession: relentless heats, punishments blending pain and ecstasy, jealous rivalries over cries, rare tenderness binding possession deeper.
Three ruthless alphas pursue the forbidden, shattering their defiant omega until he is stretched wide, ruined, reborn in their image. Relentless desire shows no mercy: tight entrances forced open, rimmed raw by impossible girths, slick-soaked and pulsing under unyielding ownership.
Hide and read in secret. Once the story begins, escape is impossible. Squirm. Ache. Hunger for every page.
DON'T BLAME ME WHEN YOU CAN'T STOP READING ALL 150 CHAPTERS ⚠️🔞‼️
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Chapter: Chapter 13 - Heat AftermathThe double knot released slowly, reluctantly, as the sun climbed higher outside the narrow stone slits. Thorne’s knot softened first, then Cassian’s followed moments later. They eased out with deliberate care, one after the other, the thick bases dragging along my inner walls one final time before slipping free. A hot, heavy flood immediately followed. Thick ropes of cum mixed with my slick poured out in a gush that soaked the furs beneath us and ran in warm rivulets down my thighs. My hole stayed gaping, rim swollen and red, fluttering helplessly as though still trying to clench around the fullness that was no longer there. My belly looked slightly distended, the skin taut from the sheer volume they had pumped deep inside me over hours of locking. I collapsed forward onto Thorne’s chest, face pressed against the scarred, sweat-damp skin. My limbs felt boneless, useless. My entire body trembled with aftershocks, muscles twitching, breath coming in short, ragged gasps. Sweat had coole
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Chapter: Chapter 12- Triple KnotThe heat peaked at dawn. It rose inside me like a tide, unstoppable, drowning every thought except need. My skin burned. My hole clenched and leaked without pause. Slick soaked the furs beneath me, dark and spreading. Every shallow breath drew the alphas' scents deeper, making my cock throb painfully against my stomach. Thorne noticed first. He knelt beside me, green eyes dark with hunger. "It's time," he said simply. No question. No gentleness. Just certainty. Aurelius moved to my other side, golden skin glistening with sweat. One finger traced through the slick on my inner thigh, lifted it to his lips, tasted. His groan was low, rough. "Fuck. You're dripping for us. Ready to take everything." Cassian said nothing. He stripped silently, positioning himself behind me. Long black hair fell forward as he gripped my hips, lifting me onto my knees, ass raised, chest pressed to the furs. Thorne lay back first. His pierced cock stood thick and heavy, the metal rings catching the fain
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Chapter: Chapter 11- Heat's GripThe fever refused to break after the first violent wave. It clung to me like smoke, sinking deeper into every muscle and nerve. Each breath felt scorched, heavy with the scent of my own slick and the alphas’ lingering musk. The room spun faintly when I tried to move, the stone walls blurring at the edges. I woke tangled in thick furs that stuck to my sweat-damp skin. My thighs were still slick, sticky with fresh release that had leaked out while I slept. My hole throbbed in steady pulses, clenching around nothing, desperate for pressure, for fullness. The alphas’ scents saturated everything. Thorne’s sharp metallic edge. Aurelius’s smoky cedar aggression. Cassian’s quiet, dark spice. Every inhale dragged the ache lower and made my cock twitch against my stomach. Thorne sat on the low bench nearby, watching. Shirtless. His broad chest rose slow and steady. His green eyes were dark and unreadable in the dim firelight. “You are still burning,” he said. His voice stayed low, almos
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Chapter: Chapter 10- Heat RisingThe next few days blurred together. A routine settled in like chains I could not see. I woke in the furs. Ate what they brought. Let them touch me. Let them take me. Let them praise me. The fight inside me grew smaller each day. It did not disappear. It only hid. Quiet. Waiting. But something else woke. It started as a low hum in my belly. Warm. Restless. By midday it burned hotter. My skin flushed. Sweat beaded even in the cool air of the den. Slick poured steadily now. Not just when they touched me. It was constant. Soaking the furs. Dripping down my thighs when I walked. I knew what it was. Heat. My first real one since they claimed me. Thorne noticed first. He walked in with water and stopped suddenly. He inhaled deeply. His eyes darkened. His pupils widened. “Fuck. It’s starting.” Aurelius entered behind him. He sniffed once and groaned. “Gods. Smells like honey and sin.” Cassian followed. Silent as always. His jaw tightened, and the shape of his hardening coc
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Chapter: Chapter 9- The RewardThe day passed in a haze. I stayed on the furs most of the time. My body was too sore to move much. The alphas came and went, bringing water, food, and blankets. They did not speak much. They only watched. Touched lightly. A hand on my shoulder. A thumb brushing my cheek. Small things that felt too gentle after everything. Night fell. The fire roared high again. Warm light filled the room. Shadows moved slowly across the stone walls. Thorne entered first. He carried nothing this time. Just himself. Shirtless. Pants low on his hips. The piercings glinted in the firelight. Aurelius followed. His golden hair was tied back. His eyes were bright. Hungry. Cassian came last. Long hair loose. Amber gaze steady. They did not speak. They simply approached. Thorne knelt in front of me and lifted my chin. “Reward time,” he said, his voice low. “You took your punishment. Now you get pleasure.” My heart raced. Fear mixed with want. The craving had grown all day. Quiet. Insistent. My b
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Chapter: Chapter 8- The First PunishmentThe next morning came too soon. Sunlight cut through the narrow slits again. Harsh. Bright. My body felt like it had been run over. Every muscle ached. My hole throbbed with a deep, constant burn. Swollen. Sensitive. The skin around my wrists and ankles showed faint red marks from the straps. Bruises bloomed on my thighs where fingers had gripped too hard. I woke alone on the furs. The alphas were gone. For one foolish second, hope flared. Maybe they had left. Maybe I could run. Then the door opened. Thorne entered first. He carried a tray. Bread. Fruit. Water. Simple food. He set it on a low table near the hearth. Aurelius followed, shirtless. His golden hair hung loose around his shoulders. A smirk already curved his lips. Cassian came last. Quiet. His eyes locked on me the moment he stepped inside. Thorne looked at me. “Eat.” I stayed where I was, curled on my side. I did not move. Aurelius laughed softly. “Still fighting. Cute.” Thorne’s expression hardened. “You did
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