All Chapters of The Alpha's Triplets With a Rejected Mate: Chapter 281 - Chapter 290

Philip's POVHana's tears fell from her eyes, but she didn't let them last on her face before she brought the back of her hand and wiped her face clean from any trace of weakness. I noted that she must've cried a lot from hearing that her son had died before she came here.She didn't have many other children, but he was surely the one who asked the most questions and actually looked forward to his own pack of his own.Hana nodded her head despite the raging sadness that was locked inside of her. She completely abandoned her food and then opened her mouth to say something."It is true. She had not been the one who came directly to me."She looked at me, "it was your sister. She had been the one who told me that Clayton was dead and it was that girl you rejected that recruited me for her."I didn't have much to comment on that. I had previous knowledge of their relationship. I knew that somehow they had become allies or maybe they were working under Emily. I just didn't expect that Fion

Asher's POVOf course, I've heard of Emily Forest. My question was how Steven had heard of her. Emily wasn't from a very well-known nor wealthy pack. The only thing she owned or had that favored her immensely, to an extent, was that she was Tristan's mate.He rejected her, though, for reasons many people didn't understand. Regardless, he still showed up in her life when she needed him. One occasion was when she needed to trample some of her enemies under her feet. According to her, they had been infiltrating her land, building some structures on her land as if it was theirs.They were neighbors, only divided by the mutual knowledge of where their lands stopped and began.However, seeing that they began to assume that their neighbor was weak, they first shifted some things over, thinking that Emily would say something, and even if she did, they thought she wouldn't be able to do anything about it. She was weak; she wasn't even a real alpha; she just inherited her pack from her sick mot

Asher's POVA foreboding feeling covered my senses. I stared at the person again, now with more scrutiny. He had a baseball hat on his head and a nose mask on his face, hiding his features away from me. He was tall, as tall as I am, or maybe shorter by a few inches.He was looking at me, still. Bow even stood there just looking at me.It felt as if time had passed when, in fact, it hasn't. I was simply overtaken by the sheer fear that toiled in my heart.The smell, the smell was what was familiar to me, but as I looked at him, the physique, the aura, everything felt like Tristan's. But then I recalled how Lyra had stabbed him with a fork, almost ripping his throat apart. No matter how great Tristan was, he surely couldn't have survived that, especially with no help whatsoever."Asher."I raised my head and saw Steven looking at me strangely. He seemed sort of scared, and he had his hand placed on my shoulder."You zoned out. Are you okay?" He asked with worry and concern spewing from

Asher's POVI looked around some more, trying to convince myself that it was not from my head. The voice was so distinct and clear, as if it appeared right next to my ears. I couldn't shake off the feeling that came with that voice, nor could I even shake off the fingers that suddenly gripped my wrist and pulled me away from the crowd.I was walking, being dragged away by a certain figure as if I weighed nothing. It could be the alcohol getting to me, but I was suddenly drowsy; I couldn't fight that person off. I couldn't do anything.My limbs felt like marshmallow, my senses obviously evaded me, and it felt like I was stripped naked.Surely this wasn't just alcohol. The least alcohol could've done was make me tipsy or, at most, drowsy, but this was too profound. This was too much of an effect.I didn't know when, but I suddenly lost all power in me, and my body felt like it weighed nothing. In other words, it was almost as if I was flying until my back collided with something very ha

Philip's POVLately, it has been very quiet since Hana came in. After what she told us regarding Emily, everything had become somewhat at a standstill. The only issues we were having were the monthly distribution of food for the citizens from the farm owned by the ruler. There was also deciding on the color to paint the babies' new rooms and then the argument on what to name them.Lyra had her eyes set on naming them subtly after Asher; she thought that if ever she were to leave this world, they could easily trace their origin to him through their names.I thought her reasons were garbage.First of all, she made it crystal clear that she wasn't going to lie to them by telling them that I was their real father, and honestly, I wasn't against that. I wanted them to come to love me as me and not as their father.However, I was sure that her real reason she wanted to name them after Asher was undoubtedly that his name was somewhat very pleasing to the ears. Even I cannot deny that.Nevert