Alpha Female's Twisted Triad

XERAPHINA Soft beams of golden sunlight filter through the slats of the blinds, casting a warm glow that nudges me awake from my peaceful sleep. I reach up, my fingertips brushing against the cool, smooth surface of the blinds as I close them, ensuring not to disturb the tranquility of my still-sleeping brothers. With a contented sigh, I stretch my body, feeling the gentle pull of my muscles awakening after a restful night. The aroma of morning dew and animal manure seeps in through the cracked window. Suppressing a yawn, I clutch my cell phone and silence the alarm, grateful that I woke up before its intrusive melody could pierce the peace of the morning. I place the phone back on the bed and rise from the embrace of my small, yet cozy, cot.Determined not to disturb anyone, I tread lightly towards the spacious bathroom within our luxurious, massive motorhome. Closing the door with a quiet click, I navigate my way to the toilet, taking care of my needs, before heading over to the el

CASSIUSTo say I feel like a God right now as I drive on the interstate headed towards home would be an understatement. I’ve just secured a substantial amount of money by winning first place in bronc and bull riding.Not only that, but Xeraphina’s training has also yielded results - she emerged victorious in the cattle roping competition, claiming first place. The instant she won, her excitement became contagious, as she leaped into my arms and planted a kiss on my cheek. The intensity of our one-sided mate bond caused my heart to race, and every fiber of my being felt as if it were on the verge of eruption.As I drive for two hundred miles, I find myself with ample time to contemplate both my life and the words spoken by Xeraphina yesterday morning. After contemplating the matter for a while, I’ve decided to transfer my winnings into a separate account, rather than depositing them into the joint account that Charity and I share.Once I arrive home, I plan to request a divorce and rev

XERAPHINAThe past two weeks have flown by, leaving us in a constant state of chaos. The reason for all this madness is that Charity’s mate was from one of our neighboring rival packs. Despite having the scent of an omega, he has secured his position as a gamma within his own pack. In the werewolf hierarchy, a gamma holds the third rank and authority. My father believes he has not yet undergone the blood ritual to solidify his position as a gamma. It remains a mystery how he accomplished such a feat, especially considering the previous gamma of the Howlers Moon Pack was a cruel and oppressive leader. It’s unheard of for an omega to defeat a gamma, which makes this situation more extraordinary and perplexing.Charity is determined to remain in the mansion constructed by Cassius, refusing to leave despite her mate’s pleas. Despite his efforts to do what is right, she remains stubborn. As a result, the Beta from the Howlers Moon Pack, accompanied by a few of their warriors, has been caus

CASSIUS“Well, I know that now. But I didn’t know that then. So I kept everything to myself and stayed away from Xeraphina as much as I could. Especially after I got married.”“I’ll have a conversation with her. She was born at one in the afternoon, so her transformation could happen anytime between now and then. Once she shifts into her wolf form and has some time to unwind, I’ll arrange for the two of you to meet. That way, you can discuss everything and resolve any issues. I just wanted to speak with you beforehand to understand your perspective on the situation. She’s been crying non-stop since she woke up.”“I would be forever grateful if you could help me Luna.”“Cassius, it’s important for you to understand that Xeraphina accepting the mate bond will not happen overnight. It will take months, and it’s something you will need to endure. It would have been easier for you if you hadn’t been involved with other women the past few years. You know that one of Xeraphina’s friends rece

XERAPHINAThe excruciating agony pulses through every fiber of my being, intensifying with each piercing scream and howl that escapes my throat. My hands revert to their original state, only to twist and shatter once more. I feel like at any moment my heart will go into shock and I’ll die. It would be nice if I died, so this excruciating pain would end.As my door swings open, a captivating aroma fills the room, surpassing any scent I have ever encountered. It’s an incredible blend of salty ocean air, juicy watermelon, and a hint of rich chocolate. For a moment, I find solace from the torment that consumes me, but it fades as the searing pain resumes its merciless assault. It feels as though every nerve, cell, and bone in my body is being torn apart, creating an unbearable and unrelenting sensation. Even my internal organs seem to undergo a disturbing transformation, and I could throw up at any moment. However, the thought of vomiting is impossible since I haven’t eaten since yesterda