Three of you

Excitement, confusion, and a storm of emotions ran through my body. As a young woman, well, I used to be a young woman who stared at her, and she looked at me like she was seeing a complete lunatic.

Honestly? She wasn’t wrong.

She was staring at a mad person. A mad person who had been on her way to pick up a limited edition BL novel, and somehow got flattened and woke up inside said BL novel.

No. This cannot be happening.

So you’re telling me… Caden, Ryan, and Levi are outside waiting for me?

What is?

My stomach twisted painfully. A knot formed deep inside, and I had no idea what to do. I didn’t even know what I was supposed to be feeling.

My hands reached for the edge of the strange robe I was wearing some kind of luxurious, high-fantasy fashion nightmare that I only see in movies. I stared at her again, wide-eyed and sweating.

She gave me a sympathetic look. “I’ll leave you to it, my lord. But I’ll return in five minutes. Please… be fast.”

Then she turned and stepped outside, waiting just beyond the door to give me privacy.

The moment she left, I crashed—physically and emotionally. I turned to the mirror again and stared at myself like I didn’t know who I was.

This cannot be happening.

I died.

I died.

And now I’m in my favorite BL novel.

Am I dreaming? Because even if I am I don't want to ever wake up. This is it. This is IT.

My fucking chance.

My one-in-a-billion shot to rewrite the story. To make things go exactly the way they were supposed to. No more settling. No more just watching things play out.

This time, I am the main character. And I am going to make all three Alphas mine. Caden. Ryan. Levi.

All of them.

They would wrap around my fingers. They would bow. They would love me, worship me, and fuck me the way I wanted to be loved.

Yes.

My stomach churned again, reminding me I didn’t have the luxury of time. I couldn’t sit here and have an existential crisis. I had to move.

I spotted a strange-looking veil—or cape? Or… whatever it was and slipped it on. The moment I stepped out, the woman looked at me like I had stepped out naked.

“Oh dear gods,” she muttered, grabbing me and pulling me back inside. “You’ve worn it the wrong way, my lord!”

She adjusted the outfit quickly, expertly. The process was weird and embarrassingly intimate, but I stood still. I needed to get this right.

“There,” she said finally, hands smoothing the final fold into place. Then she looked at me really and her voice softened.

“Please,” she whispered, “make the right choice.”

She turned, and this time, I followed.

Her hand brushed mine, then gently held it, leading me through a dimly lit hallway.

Each step echoed, like a countdown.

My heart was pounding.

And somewhere ahead, the three Alphas..my Alphas—were waiting.

We stopped in front of a massive double door. Before opening it. She tightened her grip on my hand.

"Remember... the right choice," she whispered, eyes locking with mine.

Wait a minute... she is Elena!

She wasn’t just a maid. She was his trusted maid—my trusted maid, technically, now that I was in his body. The body of Darren, the Moon Chosen. The one destined to pick a mate among the Alphas.

In the world of the novel, that title wasn’t just a label. The Moon Chosen was revered and powerful. And with it came certain perks like Elena, who had always stood loyally by Darren’s side. She knew everything. Everything.

Because in this world, when you're the Moon Chosen, fate itself starts moving. You’re gifted with abilities and influence... and more importantly, your blood becomes key to the future of any Alpha's pack. That’s why this choice mattered so much. Whichever Alpha I chose would gain power beyond measure.

But that wasn’t the only reason they fell in love with Darren.

There were many Alphas—but only three truly fell. And I supposedly fell for just one.

But I’m here to change things.

The doors opened with a soft creak, and I stepped inside.

I knew this chapter by heart. The tension in the air, the weight of their presence was exactly how it was written in the book. Down to the flicker of candlelight on the dark stone walls.

Elena closed the door behind me, and immediately, all three of them stood.

Three breathtaking men. Three fated Alphas. Three rivals.

Their glares bounced between each other like daggers. The air was thick with dominance and heat.

Then their eyes snapped to me.

My heart pounded in my chest. My fists clenched instinctively. My gaze landed first on

Caden.

Jet black hair, slightly blood-red eyes, and a deep scar slicing through one thick brow. Tall. Intimidating. Dressed in something sharp and dark, almost like a royal client in ceremonial armor. Gosh, he looked so much better than described in the book. The book did not do him justice! He looked at me like I was his—and I finally understood why Darren had fallen for him.

Then my eyes shifted to

Levi.

The soft one. The warm one. He had this gentle kind of dominion, the kind that didn’t demand.it invited. Always smiling. Always kind.

And that damn dimple.

He wore a deep blue traditional robe that hugged his lean body in all the right places. Not as tall as Caden. Not as threatening. But gods, he was beautiful. Very beautiful and soft, but it was stated in the book he's rough in be.

My heart fluttered. How could anyone not fall for this man?

And finally

Ryan.

Cold. Stoic. The unreadable one. He barely showed emotion, even now. But behind that sharp jawline and piercing eyes, there was something brutal. Something deeply loyal.

He stood, arms crossed, face unreadable, but that flicker of tension in his jaw told me he was anything but calm.

It was Caden who snapped first.

“What the fuck is this?” His voice was raw. “Who the fuck are these two?” He took a step forward. “This isn’t the future you promised me, Darren. You said we’d be together. You said you were going to move into Blue Moon. You said you'd be my mate. That was the deal. That was our future.”

Then Ryan spoke, voice like ice cracking.

“Darren is mine. He’s only mine. Darren, who are these men?”

Levi didn’t speak; in the books,, he already knew Darren was involved with two alpha,s, and they had a forbidden romance that endebadlyadly. He just looked at me. Calm. Steady. And when he did speak, his voice broke something inside me.

“Remember, Darren… they didn’t love you enough. I did. I was the one who made you feel seen. I was the one who stayed when they left. You promised me.”

And just like that, I remembered. Darren had promised each of them something. Had made each of them believe. Until, in the original story, he chose only one.

Caden.

This was the moment. This was where Darren said the name of the person he chose.

But I

I stepped forward.

I lifted my chin.

And I spoke:

“I want all three of you.”

Silence.

They stared at me like I’d just slaughtered a sacred animal.