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Stepbrother’s Obsession: Claimed By The Triplet Alphas Asher POV
The mountain had a way of swallowing time. Minutes, hours—it all blurred into the same ache of cold, the same throb of bone-deep pain, the same silence that stretched too long, too heavy, until you started imagining shapes in the dark. I couldn’t afford to imagine. Isabella was a furnace against me, her skin burning hotter by the hour, sweat slicking through her shirt until it dampened mine. Fever had her in its claws, dragging her under. Every time her head lolled against my chest, my ribs screamed, but I held her tighter. The kid was nestled between us, fragile and shivering, breaths shallow as if the air itself weighed too much. Kaia remained by the mouth of the cave, blade balanced across her knees, eyes sharp on the storm outside. She hadn’t said a word since the herbs. Not to me, not to Isabella, not even to herself. The silence from her was worse than her sharp words had been earlier. Because it meant she was thinking. And Kaia thinking usually meant trouble. I brushed
Stepbrother’s Obsession: Claimed By The Triplet Alphas Asher POV
The cave pressed in like a coffin.Not the safe kind either—the kind where you could pretend stone walls meant shelter. No, this was the kind where every shallow breath rattled back at you, every flicker of snowlight painted your exhaustion in sharper relief, and every heartbeat reminded you how close you’d come to cracking open on that ridge.Hell, maybe I already had.I shifted against the wall, every rib screaming in protest. The bandage Isabella had torn from her coat squeezed my chest tight enough to burn, but it was the only thing keeping my bones from grinding apart every time I coughed. Which was often. Too damn often.The laugh I’d forced earlier still tasted like blood in my throat. Idiot move. Isabella had been right to snap at me, though I’d never admit it. Ignoring pain was easier than watching her eyes when she realized how bad things were.Her eyes already carried too much.I glanced across the cave. She was curled around the kid, her back braced against the wall, her f
Stepbrother’s Obsession: Claimed By The Triplet Alphas isalella pov
The cave should’ve felt like safety.It didn’t.The cold still seeped in through the stone, through my blood, through the holes left by claws and whispers. The kind of cold that clung inside your ribs no matter how close you pressed to the wall, no matter how hard you clenched your jaw.I sat with the kid curled against me, wrapped in what scraps of warmth I had left. Their skin was clammy, their breaths shallow, the sound so faint I caught myself leaning close just to make sure they were still breathing at all. My wound throbbed in time with my heartbeat, every pulse a reminder that my strength was bleeding out onto the stone.Asher slumped against the wall across from me. His head tipped back, his chest rising and falling in uneven rhythm. His hands were shaking so hard I thought he’d drop what was left of his broken club, but he still kept it nearby, fingers ghosting the splintered wood like it might steady him.Kaia hadn’t moved. She stood at the mouth of the cave, blade loose at
Stepbrother’s Obsession: Claimed By The Triplet Alphas Isabella pov
The kid’s whisper—run—burned through me worse than the gash on my arm.They thought I could drop everything, leave them behind, sprint uphill like nothing was eating us alive. But my feet refused. My chest locked around the sound of their voice, so faint it almost vanished in the chaos.I gripped the dagger harder, frost biting into my knuckles. “Not happening,” I muttered, more to myself than to them.The ridge shook with the clash of steel on shadow. Kaia was a blur of movement, her blade carving arcs of silver that cut the half-formed things apart, their screams like wind through broken glass. Asher fought more brutally, every swing of his broken club sending shocks through his arms, his teeth bared in a snarl.And me? I was pressed to the rock, one arm cradling the kid, the other slashing clumsy arcs with my dagger. Each strike felt too slow, too shallow. The smoke-forms scattered, then swarmed again, filling the ridge until I could barely see my own breath.The whispers rose, lou
Stepbrother’s Obsession: Claimed By The Triplet Alphas Isabella POV
The silence didn’t ease. It pressed in, heavy as the rocks around us. The hollow should’ve felt like shelter, but instead, it felt like a grave with the lid half-pulled shut. I shifted the kid against my side, pressing my palm against their chest just to make sure their breath still ghosted faintly under my fingers. Shallow. Too shallow. My arm throbbed with every heartbeat, the bandage already soggy against my sleeve. Asher crouched at the edge of the hollow, eyes on the treeline like he could peel answers out of shadows. Kaia paced instead, blade drawn, boots cutting restless lines into the snow. She didn’t like stillness. She liked control. And right now, we had none. Which meant she was going to snap soon. And me? I already had. “Staring holes in the trees won’t fix this,” I said, my voice low but sharp. Kaia stopped mid-step. “And sitting here bleeding out will?” I clenched my jaw. “I’m still upright.” “Barely.” Her gaze cut to my arm, then to the kid slumped against me
Stepbrother’s Obsession: Claimed By The Triplet Alphas Isabella pov
The silence after battle never feels like peace.It feels like the world is holding its breath, waiting to see if you’ll collapse or crawl forward.I pressed my back against the tree, every inhale tearing like glass through my lungs. My arm throbbed where the shadow’s claws had raked me. Blood soaked into my sleeve, warm against the freezing night. I couldn’t tell if the sting or the cold was worse.The kid sagged against me again, half-asleep, half-dead. Their heads lolled forward until their breath steamed against my chest.Kaia wiped her blade clean against the snow like it was nothing, like the black smoke wasn’t still curling up from the corpses—or what was left of them. Her shoulders rose and fell in steady rhythm, but her eyes stayed sharp, scanning the trees like the fight hadn’t ended.Asher was the only one who looked human at that moment. Bent over, hands braced on his knees, chest heaving. His breath puffed white, his jaw clenched hard enough to crack. The club he carried
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