The Triplet Alphas Are My Mates!

AVA"Look what we have here," Hailey's voice echoed through the hallway. "The little Omega is wearing the same torn jeans again."I kept my head down and tried to walk past her, but Kylie stepped right in front of me. Her fake sweet smile made my stomach turn."Oh my God, Hailey, you're right. Those jeans have more holes than fabric," Kylie giggled. "Did you get them from a dumpster, Ava?""Leave me alone," I muttered, clutching my old backpack tighter.Michelle appeared on my other side, blocking my escape. Her pale face twisted as she sneered at me. "What was that? Did the little mouse actually speak?""She did! How brave," Hailey mocked, flipping her perfect blonde hair over her shoulder. "Too bad bravery doesn't fix ugliness."The three of them laughed like it was the funniest joke in the world. I tried to walk past them, but Hailey shoved me hard against the lockers. My head hit the metal with a loud bang that echoed through the hallway."Oops," she said, though she didn’t sound

AVA"You have to attend the ball, Ava," Alpha Thomas said firmly when I tried to get out of it for the hundredth time. "It's not optional.""I don't have anything to wear," I said, hoping that would be enough of an excuse."It’s already been taken care of.” He smiled. "Marie picked something out for you. It should fit perfectly."My heart sank. There went my last hope of avoiding this nightmare.Two hours before the ball, Marie knocked on my door with a dress bag."Alpha Thomas asked me to help you get ready," she said kindly. Marie was one of the maids in the pack house, but she was always nice to me. "Let's see what we're working with."She unzipped the bag and pulled out the most revealing dress I had ever seen. It was bright red, made of some kind of silky material that clung to everything. The neckline was way too low, and it looked like the skirt would barely cover my thighs."I can't wear this," I said, moving away from it like it might bite me."It's beautiful," Marie said, ho

AVAI woke up the next morning feeling like I had been hit by a truck. My body still ached from whatever had happened between us last night, and I couldn't stop thinking about the way the triplets had touched me.But when I went downstairs for breakfast, it was like the Rose Moon Ball had never happened.The triplets were sitting at their usual spots at the dining table, but they wouldn't even look at me. When I walked into the room, Zade actually got up and left. Roman kept his eyes firmly on his phone, and Axel stared out the window like I didn't exist.It hurt more than I expected.Then Hailey walked into the dining room like she owned the place. Her blonde hair was perfectly styled even though it was barely eight in the morning. She kissed Zade on the cheek and sat down next to him like nothing had changed."Morning, baby," she cooed. "How did you sleep?""Fine," Zade replied, still not looking in my direction.Kylie and Michelle arrived next, taking their spots next to Roman and