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You don’t have to choose. You can have them all.

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last update 최신 업데이트: 2025-03-15 23:38:20

Elowen’s POV

The academy faded behind me as I walked, my steps aimless, my mind in chaos. The crisp evening air wrapped around me, but it did nothing to cool the fire burning in my chest.

Lisa’s words still echoed in my head.

Some kind of pack whore…

I clenched my fists, my nails digging into my palms.

I hated her.

I hated the whispers.

But most of all, I hated the war raging inside me.

"You should have let Theron finish her."

My wolf’s voice growled inside my mind, raw and untamed.

I exhaled sharply. That’s not how we win.

"And how exactly do we win, Elowen?" Her voice was edged with frustration. "Because right now, we’re running. Again."

I stopped walking.

The night stretched endlessly around me, the stars above blinking like silent witnesses to my turmoil.

I’m not running.

"Then what are you doing?"

My wolf pushed against my control, demanding to be heard, to be felt.

I swallowed hard. I’m trying to figure it out.

Silence.

Then—

"You’re lying."

I closed my eyes.

Because she was ri
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  • The Triplet's Bullied Mate   Is he really choking Lisa?

    Elowen’s POV Alaric’s lips moved against mine with a force that stole the air from my lungs. His grip on my waist tightened, pulling me closer until there was no space left between us. His kiss was rough, possessive—devouring. And the worst part? I let him. I melted into him, gripping his soaked shirt, feeling the defined muscles beneath. The heat of him was intoxicating, a dangerous drug that clouded my mind. Somewhere behind us, I heard a sharp breath. Then— “Tch.” Ranon. Alaric pulled away just enough for me to catch the dangerous smirk on his lips. His thumb brushed over my swollen lips as he whispered, “Still fighting it, little wolf?” Before I could snap back, a hand gripped my wrist and yanked me away from Alaric. Ranon. His golden eyes burned as he stared down at me. “Don’t fucking ignore me.” I barely had a second to react before he was kissing me. Where Alaric was fire, Ranon was lightning. His lips moved with a punishing pace, his fingers tangling in my wet

    최신 업데이트 : 2025-03-16
  • The Triplet's Bullied Mate   I enjoyed the show, personally.

    Elowen’s POVThe academy courtyard was still buzzing with murmurs.Lisa had run off, humiliated. But the damage was done.Everyone saw what just happened.And worse?Everyone saw how Alaric—ruthless, cold-hearted Alaric—had defended me like I was his.I hated the way my heart raced.I hated the way my wolf preened at his words.I stepped back, crossing my arms. “You didn’t have to go that far.”Alaric’s lips twitched into a smirk. “Didn’t I?”“You nearly choked her.”“She threatened you.” His voice was calm, but there was something lethal underneath it. “I don’t take threats lightly, Elowen.”Ranon let out an amused hum. “I enjoyed the show, personally.”Theron sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose. “So much for keeping a low profile.”I shot a glare at all three of them. “This isn’t a game.”Alaric tilted his head. “Who said it was?”I clenched my jaw. “You can’t just—”Before I could finish, he stepped into my space, forcing me to tilt my chin up.His fingers brushed a stray strand

    최신 업데이트 : 2025-03-16
  • The Triplet's Bullied Mate   You wanted my blood?

    Elowen’s POV The first thing I noticed was the silence.A deadly silence.The storm had passed, leaving behind a suffocating stillness. No wind. No rustling leaves. Just the faint scent of wet earth—And blood.My wolf bristled."Something is wrong," she warned.I turned slowly.Then I felt them.Dozens of glowing eyes emerged from the shadows. Their scent hit me like a wave—rotting flesh, filth, and something wrong.These weren’t ordinary rogues.They moved like predators. Organized. Planned.My stomach tightened.Who sent them?Then I heard a low chuckle.And from the darkness, a tall figure stepped forward.His presence was suffocating, his aura thick with power and cruelty. His dark eyes gleamed with amusement as he studied me like I was nothing more than prey.“You’re exactly as they described,” he murmured.His voice sent a shiver down my spine.I clenched my fists. “Who are you?”He smirked. “Someone who wants what’s inside you.”Before I could react, a rogue lunged from the s

    최신 업데이트 : 2025-03-17
  • The Triplet's Bullied Mate   Because we’ll destroy anyone who tries...

    Elowen’s POVThe wind howled as I emerged from the ruins of the dungeon, the night air thick with the scent of rain and blood. My heart pounded, my body still thrumming with the raw power that had awakened inside me.I was no longer just a werewolf.No longer just a she-alpha.I was something else. Something that sent fear even into the heart of the rogue Alpha who had dared to capture me.My hands still tingled from the magic I had unleashed. The ground beneath me felt alive, responding to my every movement.But I had no time to dwell on it.I needed to get back to the academy.To them.Even if I hated them, even if I still wanted revenge, they needed to know the kind of war that was coming.I took off into the woods, moving faster than I ever had before. My wolf was restless, her presence blended with the magic inside me. I could feel her strength, her fury—But also her longing."They will come for us." Her voice whispered in my mind. "They will never let us go."I ignored her.Rig

    최신 업데이트 : 2025-03-18
  • The Triplet's Bullied Mate   You’re asking me to be bait. Again!

    Elowen’s POVThe air inside the mansion was thick with tension, but it wasn’t the same as before. This was different. Darker.Theron stood by the window, staring out into the storm as if expecting another attack. Ranon was seated on the arm of the leather couch, silent but alert. And Alaric…Alaric hadn’t let go of my hand since I told them the truth.It had been their uncle—not their father—who had sent those rogues after me.The man who had been lurking in the shadows, waiting for his chance to seize power after I had destroyed their father’s kingdom.“He won’t stop,” I said, my voice steady despite the weight of my exhaustion. “He wants what your father wanted—my blood.”Alaric’s grip on me tightened. “Then we’ll end him.”“It’s not that simple,” I muttered, pulling my hand away as I pushed myself up. My body still ached from the fight, but I couldn’t sit still. “Your uncle isn’t just any Alpha. He’s been planning this for years, maybe even longer than your father.”Theron exhaled

    최신 업데이트 : 2025-03-20
  • The Triplet's Bullied Mate   How far was I willing to go to destroy his family?

    Elowen’s POV The grand mansion felt colder than usual. The air was thick with tension, the kind that settled before a storm. Outside, the wind howled against the windows, as if echoing the battle that was brewing inside my mind.I stood by the fireplace, watching the flames dance, the embers flickering like dying stars. My thoughts were restless, tangled with strategies and dangers. I knew what we had to do. I knew the risk.But knowing didn’t make it easier.Footsteps approached behind me—steady, purposeful. I didn’t need to turn around. I could feel him.“You’re thinking too much.”Alaric’s deep voice was softer than usual, but there was an edge to it, a tightness that told me he was just as unsettled as I was.“I have to think,” I murmured, still watching the fire. “Your uncle isn’t like your father. He won’t be reckless.”“He’ll be ruthless,” Alaric corrected, stepping closer until his body heat curled around me.I turned slightly, meeting his stormy blue gaze. The firelight refl

    최신 업데이트 : 2025-03-20
  • The Triplet's Bullied Mate   His lips crashed into mine, hungry, claiming.

    Elowen’s POV The air inside the mansion was thick with tension. Though everyone tried to act normal, there was an unspoken understanding—this was the calm before the storm.After agreeing to stay with them, I found myself in Alaric’s massive bedroom. The room was dimly lit, the fireplace casting flickering shadows across the walls. It smelled like cedarwood and something distinctly him.I shifted uncomfortably near the edge of the bed. “This is ridiculous. I could’ve stayed in my own room.”Alaric, who had been leaning against the doorway, arched a brow. “And risk you sneaking off to handle things yourself? Not happening.”Before I could argue, Ranon flopped onto the bed with an exaggerated groan, stretching out like he owned the place. “I call dibs on the left side.”I blinked at him. “What are you doing?”Ranon smirked. “Getting comfortable, obviously.”Theron, standing near the window with his arms crossed, let out a low sigh. “We said we’d stay together. That means we’re all here

    최신 업데이트 : 2025-03-20
  • The Triplet's Bullied Mate   Come for me, little witch.

    Elowen's POV My back hit the bed, my legs dangling over the side. The guys followed, their weight pinning me to the mattress. I gasped, my nails digging into Theron's back, as his teeth grazed the side of my neck. "You're going to regret this, little witch," he purred. "Regret ever denying us." A shiver rolled down my spine at his words. "You're ours," Ranon whispered, his lips brushing my ear. "And we're never letting you go." "Never," Alaric growled, his fingers tightening around my hips. My body was on fire, my mind clouded by desire. "Touch me," I whispered, arching my back. "Please." Alaric's grip tightened as he pushed the hem of my dress higher, his thumb grazing my inner thigh. Theron's lips moved down, tracing the curve of my collarbone. His tongue swirled around the sensitive flesh, his teeth nipping. Heat pooled in my core. "I want to taste you," he murmured, his lips trailing lower. "I want to see how sweet you are." My head fell back as his fingers dipped b

    최신 업데이트 : 2025-03-21

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  • The Triplet's Bullied Mate   Not just with a bite, a physical claim.

    Elowen’s POVThe sun, a molten orb of amber and gold, had just begun its slow descent below the jagged horizon, painting the western sky in fiery hues that bled into soft violets and deep oranges. The tall, arched windows of the triplets’ private quarters, a sprawling suite they had painstakingly personalized, cast long, dancing shadows on the ancient stone walls, the flickering light resembling the hushed whispers of old magic, secrets stirring in the very fabric of the mansion. I stood before the crackling fireplace, the warmth radiating against my back doing little to thaw the lingering tension that still coiled within me like a tightly wound knot after the day’s unsettling events.They hadn’t spoken much after Caelum’s unexpected appearance in the combat hall. Not in explicit words, at least. But their silent communication had been deafening. The way they walked closer to me than usual, their bodies a constant, protective presence; the unwavering intensity of Theron’s gaze, barely

  • The Triplet's Bullied Mate   She doesn’t need a fourth mate.

    Elowen's POVThe next morning golden sunlight, fractured by the delicate weave of the gauzy curtains, painted shifting patterns across the dark wooden floors of our shared bedroom, finally settling in warm, inviting pools on the soft, rumpled sheets tangled around my limbs. For a few blissful, stolen seconds, cocooned in the lingering warmth of their bodies and the faint scent of their skin, I managed to forget everything—the rigid rules of the academy, the ever-present hum of latent magic, the unseen threats lurking in the shadows, the hushed whispers that followed me like a persistent echo. All that registered was the steady, comforting warmth of a muscular body pressed intimately against my back.Ranon’s strong arm was draped possessively over my waist, his calloused fingers splayed against the soft skin of my stomach, a silent claim that sent a pleasant shiver down my spine. Behind me, I could hear the soft, even rhythm of Alaric’s breathing, a reassuring presence in the quiet roo

  • The Triplet's Bullied Mate   Let me taste you, little star. Please.

    Elowen's POV When his thumb brushed the thin, soaked fabric of my panties, a strangled whimper escaped my lips, a sound raw with need. The ache between my legs intensified, a sharp, insistent throbbing that demanded his touch, their touch. “Gods, you’re so wet, Elowen,” Ranon muttered against my skin, his breath hot and ragged against my inner thigh, the possessive observation sending another shiver of anticipation through me. Then his finger slipped beneath the delicate edge of the fabric, gliding with exquisite slowness over my slick, swollen heat, and I couldn’t help the involuntary moan that spilled from my lips, my head falling back against the cool, rough stone of the rooftop as a wave of pure, unadulterated pleasure shuddered through my core. Ranon groaned, the sound low and guttural, a primal rumble that vibrated against my skin, his fingers stroking against me with a teasing gentleness that left me trembling uncontrollably, every nerve ending screaming for more. “I want

  • The Triplet's Bullied Mate   You’re trembling, little star.

    Elowen’s POV The cool night air, sharp with the scent of distant rain and damp stone, pressed in around us, no longer a chill but a warm, endless cocoon, isolating us from the rest of the sleeping Academy. Above, the celestial canvas was a breathtaking spectacle, the stars spun in dizzying, intricate patterns, a thousand tiny, silent witnesses to the beautiful, chaotic storm raging within my heart. I felt like I was burning from the inside out, a slow, consuming fire ignited by their nearness, their unwavering gazes. Surrounded by them—Alaric’s steady, grounding strength, Theron’s consuming, passionate fire, Ranon’s wild, untamed hunger—I was drowning in the magnetic pull that bound us together, a force both terrifying and exhilarating. And I didn’t want to be saved. I yearned to succumb, to be completely consumed by the intensity of our connection. I wanted to drown in the depths of their devotion. “Look at me, little star,” Theron whispered, his voice a rough, urgent rasp that r

  • The Triplet's Bullied Mate   Please. Just… take me somewhere safe.

    Elowen’s POVThe night pressed down on the Academy like a heavy velvet shroud, suffocating and restless. Even after the last echoes of footsteps faded down the long corridors and the heavy oak doors of the student rooms clicked shut, sealing everyone into their private spaces, sleep remained a distant, unattainable shore for me. I paced the confines of my room, the moonlight filtering through the tall, arched windows, casting pale silver rectangles across the dark, polished hardwood floors, my mind a relentless whirlwind of anxieties and unanswered questions, spinning endlessly around Caelum’s cryptic words and the Triplets’ simmering fury.They had been a silent, ominous presence throughout dinner in the grand hall. Dangerously, furiously silent. Their usual banter and playful jabs absent, replaced by a taut, almost palpable tension that crackled in the air around us like an impending storm gathering strength, the heavy clouds of their anger darkening their eyes. I knew, with a certa

  • The Triplet's Bullied Mate   The Triplets are going to absolutely lose it.

    Elowen's POVThe sun was a pale, watery smudge behind a thick blanket of heavy, bruised clouds as I stepped into the Academy’s main courtyard the next morning. The cool wind, carrying the faint scent of damp earth and distant rain, stirred the loose strands of my hair around my shoulders, a fleeting caress that did little to dispel the deeper chill that snaked its way down my spine.It wasn’t the bite of the autumn air that made my skin prickle with unease.It was the way they watched me.Alaric.Theron.Ranon.My mates.Their gazes, sharp and possessive, followed my every movement across the bustling courtyard with such focused, unwavering intensity that it felt like a tangible pressure against my skin, a silent, invisible touch that both reassured and unnerved me. Protective. Possessive. Fierce. Their united front was a comforting shield, yet sometimes, the sheer weight of their attention felt like a gilded cage.And now, adding another layer to the already charged atmosphere, Caelu

  • The Triplet's Bullied Mate   He’s not going to give up, is he?

    Theron’s POVThe silence in the grand hall was thick enough to cut with a knife. Every fork clinked a little too loudly, every hushed conversation seemed to die in its tracks. All eyes were on us. On Elowen.I kept my arm possessively around her shoulders, my fingers lightly tracing the curve of her neck beneath the collar of Alaric’s jacket she still wore. A silent warning to anyone who dared to look too long.Ranon’s presence behind us was a palpable weight, a silent promise of retribution to anyone who might consider challenging our claim. I could feel the heat radiating off him, the barely leashed possessiveness that mirrored my own.Alaric, ever the pragmatist, continued eating as if nothing unusual was happening, but his silver eyes flicked around the hall, assessing the reactions, cataloging the threats. His hand, resting casually on the table, was close enough to Elowen’s to reach her instantly.Elowen, bless her oblivious heart, seemed more concerned with the plate of fruit i

  • The Triplet's Bullied Mate   Long night, little star?

    Theron’s POVThe rain, a persistent veil earlier, now clung to us like a second skin, the soft, cool mist of it still swirling in the night air, clinging to our eyelashes and dampening the strands of Elowen’s hair that escaped Alaric’s too-large jacket. Her hand, small and trusting, was tucked securely within the warm, calloused grip of mine, her steps slow and heavy with a delicious exhaustion as we guided her back toward the imposing stone walls of the academy.Alaric’s dark leather jacket, usually molded perfectly to his broad shoulders, now swallowed her petite frame, the collar pulled high around her neck, a silent, possessive claim. Ranon’s large hand hovered protectively near the small of her back, a constant, reassuring presence, ready to steady her if her tired limbs faltered.She was quiet, her body radiating a boneless weariness, the sweet aftermath of being so thoroughly, so completely adored by all three of us weighing her down like a comforting blanket. But her eyes – go

  • The Triplet's Bullied Mate   Too many damn clothes...

    Theron’s POVLater that night the academy gardens, usually bustling with the hushed conversations of students seeking solace or clandestine meetings, were deserted. The towering hedges of sculpted yew stood like silent sentinels, their dark forms absorbing the ambient sounds, leaving only the soft, intimate rustle of leaves stirred by a gentle night breeze and the sporadic, rhythmic chirp of crickets hidden amongst the flowerbeds. Above us, the moon hung full and luminous, a perfect orb of silver suspended in the inky expanse, bathing the meticulously manicured lawns and stone pathways in an ethereal, otherworldly glow.Elowen stood just a few feet ahead of me on the winding stone path, her slender back to us, her silhouette delicate against the stark white of a marble bench. The faint, almost imperceptible breeze caught the loose ends of her golden-streaked hair, lifting them in wispy tendrils that danced gently around her bare shoulders, a halo of moonlight framing her.She didn’t k

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