LYRA POV.“Finally decided to join us, huh?" Michelle teased, nudging me playfully as we made our way to our next class which is also the last class for today.I rolled my eyes and headed to my locker to grab my swimming suit. The triplets had always wanted to join the swimming team because of me, but I had always discouraged them from doing so.Despite their interest, I knew our father would never approve of us choosing swimming over training, especially mine. If he found out, he would probably lock me away for good.To be honest, I hated training… while I love it when it is with the triplets but training as a whole I hated it…. Or perhaps what I hated more was being a wolf. Even though the majority of the students here are wolves, when I watch some humans and how they talk about how fun their childhood was. I hate being a wolf, not because of what I am, but because of the expectations and restrictions that come with it. I long for a normal life, like the humans I see at school, wit
I turned to see the triplets, their eyes blazing with anger, standing over Jake's crumpled form. Everyone started gathering around, watching as Silas land punches on Jake.“Who the fuck do you think you are to touch what belong to us?”. Silas asked, landing a punch on Jake’s face with each word.I let out a sign of relief as he stood up from him only for Ezra to continue hitting Jake.“She fucking told you to back off, did she not? One kiss won’t hurt right? Well I guess a few punches won’t kill either”. He said, landing numerous punches on Jake. “Zayn, they are gonna kill him. Please stop them”. I begged, holding zayn. “Did he touch you? Are you hurt anywhere?”, he asked, checking my body for injuries.“I’m fine, just tell them to stop”. “That’s enough”. He said, walking over to pull Ezra away from Jake.Ezra's chest was heaving with anger, but he nodded and stepped back, allowing Zayn to pull him away from Jake's broken form.Zayn pulled Jake up, shaking his head pitifully before
I walked down slowly, stopping in front of the triplets, biting my lips to stop myself from laughing at their facial expressions."Do you think this is funny, Lyra?" Ezra's voice was low and menacing, his eyes narrowing.My smile faltered, and I shook my head, my eyes darting between them. "N-no, I just...I don't know what's going on."“Don’t worry, you will know soon”. Zayn threatened.“Let’s go,” Ezra said, taking out the keys as he unlocked the door.“Where’s Alpha and Luna?” I asked, wondering why the house was locked.“That should be the least of your concern right now,” Zayn said, pulling me upstairs with the others following behind as they led me to their room.“So Lyra, tell us. What was so funny earlier?” Silas asked, locking the door behind them.I tilted my head to the side, backing away slowly until I hit the bed, laughing nervously.“Calm down, no need to get all worked up,” I smiled nervously.“Worked up? Oh baby, we are way past working up now,” they said, moving closer
LYRA POV.I groaned softly, blinking twice as I carefully stood up from the bed, trying not to disturb the triplets. "Fuck, I can't believe I passed out," I muttered to myself, chuckling lightly as I gathered my clothes and quickly got dressed.I tiptoed out of their room, peeking out into the hallway to pray that the alpha and Luna were still asleep. Seeing the coast was clear, I made a swift dash for my own room, hoping to avoid any awkward encounters.As I reached my room, I let out a sigh of relief and closed the door behind me, feeling a sense of safety wash over me. I pull off my clothes, walking towards the mirror. “Oh no”. I gasped, my whole body, from my neck to my thigh was covered in love bites. “I will be dead if their parents see this”. I whispered, going towards my wardrobe as I searched for a top that would cover everything. I finally found a loose-fitting turtleneck sweater that would conceal the evidence of my wild night.“This is good”. I said examining the top, T
“You’re sitting with me today?”. Michelle asked, pouting as she folded her hands against her chest. “Yes, you don’t want me to sit with you?”. I responded absentminded, my eyes on the lady on our seat. It’s almost time for class and the triplets ain’t here yet, I wonder what they will say about the lady. I mean she’s quite gorgeous, if only I wasn’t getting that tiny pinch of needle on my heart. As I gazed at the lady, she suddenly turned around and stared back at me, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. I quickly looked away, feeling a flush rise to my cheeks. “Ok, that was embarrassing”. I murmured. “I think she’s the new girl, she’s totally a baddy. If I were a boy, I would totally bang her”. Michelle said dreamily, causing me to roll my eyes. “Doesn’t matter, there’s something called bisexual so you can still “bang” her.” I responded. “Oh please, by the way. Have you seen the group chat? Oh my goodness, the whole school is talking about how the triplets beat Ja
“Hi guys!". The new girl greeted cheerfully, her bright smile illuminating the space as she extended a hand in greeting. "You must be Lyra. I'm Maya, nice to meet you!". She giggled excitedly.I stared at the triplet before taking her hand. “Nice to finally meet you Maya”. I murmured. As I shook Maya's hand, her grip was firm and warm, but her eyes seemed to hold a hint of something else, a spark of curiosity or even mischief. I couldn't quite put my finger on it, but it made me feel uneasy."Likewise, Lyra," Maya said, her voice still bubbly and enthusiastic. "I've heard so much about you from the triplets. They've told me all about your... interesting history."My eyes narrowed slightly, my mind racing with questions. What exactly had the triplets told her? And why was she so interested in me? Whatever it is I don’t really care, she’s their girlfriend anyways. Silas, Ezra, and Zayn watched the exchange with an intensity that made my skin crawl. Their eyes seemed to bore into me, a
“Will you fucking pick up your sword?”. My father groaned, knocking my sword out of my hand for the third time, injuring me in the process.I glared at my father, rubbing my sore hand. "Father, Why are you being so hard on me today?" I asked, my voice barely a whisper.“Maybe if you have been training hard instead of following the triplet around like a little slut you are. You won’t call this being hard. And it’s beta to you, I am not your father”. He snapped.I felt a stinging sensation from his words, like a slap across the face. Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes, but I refused to let them fall. I knew my father was trying to provoke me, to get a reaction out of me, but I wouldn't give him the satisfaction."You're right, Father," I said, my voice cold and detached. "I'm sorry I'm not meeting your expectations. But maybe if you spent more time teaching me instead of insulting me, I might actually improve."My father's face turned red with anger, and for a moment, I thought he
“Where did you find her?”. Silas asked, his hand gently brushing Lyra's hair as she slept peacefully on their bed.“On the field, unconscious”. Zayn responded. “Fuck, I want to kill that man. How dare he treat her like this? That bastard...he's supposed to be her father." Ezra groan angrily"He doesn't deserve to be called that," Ezra spat. "A father is supposed to love and protect his child, not abuse and reject them."“And she keeps trying so fucking hard to please him. She's been trying to earn his love and acceptance for years, and he just keeps throwing it back in her face. It's like he enjoys seeing her hurt”. Silas murmured painfully. “Fuck”. He stood up angrily, Ezra quickly stood in front of him, stopping him from moving.“Don’t do anything stupid, let's just stay here with her”. Ezra's expression was firm, his eyes locked on Silas.Seeing his brother won’t back down, he continued. “"We'll deal with him, but not now. Lyra needs us right now. And no matter what you say, fath