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CHAPTER 6

Author: Shile
last update publish date: 2026-08-17 08:29:37
"No! Get off me!" I thrashed against the silk sheets, but Silas and Kieran held my arms in an absolute, iron grip.

​"Don't fight it, Aria," Silas muttered in my ear, his breath hot, heavy, and ragged against my temple. His fingers dug firmly into my forearm, pinning my wrist above my head. "If Lord Vane’s hounds catch one whiff of Solis blood on you, they won't even wait for a trial. They will incinerate this entire estate."

​"Then let them!" I screamed, staring up at Malakai with pure venom in
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  • Fated To 3 Dangerous Alphas    CHAPTER 6

    "No! Get off me!" I thrashed against the silk sheets, but Silas and Kieran held my arms in an absolute, iron grip.​"Don't fight it, Aria," Silas muttered in my ear, his breath hot, heavy, and ragged against my temple. His fingers dug firmly into my forearm, pinning my wrist above my head. "If Lord Vane’s hounds catch one whiff of Solis blood on you, they won't even wait for a trial. They will incinerate this entire estate."​"Then let them!" I screamed, staring up at Malakai with pure venom in my eyes. "I would rather die than let you put your mark on me!"​Malakai didn't answer. His obsidian eyes flared with a lethal mixture of desperation and dark, obsessive possessiveness. He hovered over me, his massive frame blocking out the light of the amber lanterns, his broad knees pinning my thighs to the mattress.​He cupped the back of my neck with his left hand, his long fingers tilting my jaw upward, exposing the long, delicate line of my throat.​"Forgive me, Empress," Malakai rasped ag

  • Fated To 3 Dangerous Alphas    CHAPTER 5

    When my eyes opened, the soft glow of amber crystal lanterns blinded me for a fleeting second.​I was not in the freezing courtyard. I was not lying in the mud, bleeding out from silver lashes.​I lay on a massive, silk-draped four-poster bed inside the Alpha’s private infirmary suite. The air was thick with the scent of crushed lavender, healing herbs, and three distinct, suffocating Alpha scents—cedar, ozone, and dark spice.​"She’s awake," a sharp, quiet voice announced.​I scrambled backward on the mattress, pulling the silk duvet up to my chin as my heart hammered violently against my ribs.​Standing at the foot of the bed were the three triplet Alphas—Malakai, Kieran, and Silas. They looked like predators circling cornered prey. None of them wore their official Alpha dress coats; their shirts were unbuttoned at the collar, their eyes dark, intense, and locked onto me with an unyielding, possessive weight.​Sitting on a stool near the bed was my mother, Helena. Her eyes were swol

  • Fated To 3 Dangerous Alphas    CHAPTER 4

    The heat of her skin burned through the thick leather of Malakai’s tactical gloves.​He cradled Aria against his chest, her head falling limp against his shoulder, her golden hair spilling over his arm like molten sunlight. The scent radiating from her skin had transformed completely—the bitter smell of scorched linen and dirt was gone, replaced by the intoxicating aroma of blooming night-jasmine, raw honey, and pure, concentrated Alpha blood.​"Out of the way!" Malakai roared, shoving past the stunned guards as he carried her across the courtyard toward the master wing.​"Malakai, wait!" Kieran shouted, catching up in long, frantic strides, his face pale, his blue eyes fixed entirely on Aria's unblemished, healed back. "Did you see that? The silver whip disintegrated before it touched her. Her injuries... they healed in seconds!"​"I saw it," Malakai spat, his arms tightening possessively around Aria’s waist. Her small body was soft and warm against his rigid frame, her faint heartbe

  • Fated To 3 Dangerous Alphas    CHAPTER 3

    The morning air in the central courtyard was biting cold, tasting of frost and mountain pine.​They dragged me to the center of the stone square, where the heavy wooden whipping post stood embedded deep into the frozen earth. Chains of solid silver hung from the iron rings at the top, clanking with a dull, sickening ring as Guard Commander Garrett yanked my arms above my head.​The cold silver bit viciously into my wrists, burning my skin on contact.​"Kneel, Omega," Garrett barked, kicking the back of my knees.​My legs gave out, the stone floor biting sharp through my thin gray trousers. I gritted my teeth, refusing to let out a cry.​Around the perimeter of the square, dozens of pack members were gathering. Omegas, warriors, elders, and servants stood in silence. Some looked away in shame; others watched with cruel excitement. Standing on the high stone balcony overlooking the courtyard were the three triplet heirs—Malakai, Kieran, and Silas.​Sienna stood right between Silas and K

  • Fated To 3 Dangerous Alphas    CHAPTER 2

    The heavy double doors of the Alpha’s private sanctuary were thrown open before Guard Commander Garrett could even knock.​"In," Garrett growled, shoving my shoulder so hard I stumbled across the threshold, my boots sliding on the polished dark mahogany floor.​The door slammed shut behind me, the heavy brass lock clicking into place with a sound like a prison bolt firing home.​The air in the room was suffocatingly hot, thick with the scent of crushed cedar, iron, and lethal Alpha aura. A crystal decanter lay shattered against the stone fireplace, dark whiskey dripping down the hearth like dried blood. Heavy velvet drapes were ripped half off their iron rods, throwing long, jagged shadows across the room.​Standing in the center of the wreckage was Alpha Malakai.​He wore no shirt, only black tactical trousers tucked into heavy leather boots. His back was to me—broad, massive, and crisscrossed with silver combat scars that caught the flickering firelight. Every muscle in his broad sh

  • Fated To 3 Dangerous Alphas    CHAPTER 1

    The heavy oak door of the servants' scullery slammed against the stone wall with a deafening crack.​"Still sitting there staring at the fire, Aria?" Guard Commander Garrett shouted, his heavy boot kicking the wooden stool right out from beneath me.​I stumbled, catching myself against the edge of the soot-stained hearth before I hit the floor. The cold ashes clung to my palms.​"I was waiting for the kettle to boil, Commander," I muttered, forcing my gaze to remain fixed on his mud-spattered leather boots.​"You don't get to wait for anything, Omega trash," Garrett growled, leaning down so close I could smell the stale ale and dried blood on his uniform. "Sienna is in the East Wing suite for the weekend. She demands you attend to her personal baths and dressing before the sun crests the trees. If she waits even a second, I’ll strip the skin off your back myself."​My throat tightened. "Why me? There are a dozen servants in the lower halls. Why do I have to be her shadow?"​"Because s

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