Semua Bab Mated to My Triplet Alpha Brothers: Bab 31 - Bab 40

[~♥CORAL♥~]I dry my hair with a towel as I stroll out of the lavatory connected to my bedroom, my silk dress robe hangs loosely on my body, secured together by the rope around it. My feet patter on the wooden floorboard as I walk towards my bed where my dress is already lying in wait for me. I smile when I see it’s one of my favourite dress; Aga must have picked it out when I went into the bathroom to take a bath— I was getting old for her baby treatments and even though she’s minimised her efforts because I nagged about it, she’d always attend to my personal routine once in a while. She was relentless. Dropping the towel on the edge of my bed, I pick up the dress and head to my dressing mirror at the corner and stand in front of it. I pull the dress in front of me, admiring the smooth, soft pink material of the tunic, off-the-shoulder dress when from my peripheral vision, I catch sight of a small, delicate package atop the vanity area of my dressing table. I turn towards it, drop

[~♥CORAL♥~]Damian's gait is swift and measured as he stalks towards me. His gaze pining me to where I stand behind the pillar as he advances towards me, his taut body glistening with sweat; an evidence of his hard training with Leon and his muscles flexes with every breathy step he takes.Despite the alarm going off in my head at his approach, I couldn't bring myself to tear my gaze away from his roughly sculptured and unclad torso, entranced by the sight of his lightly tan skin glistening under the afternoon sunlight.His tribal mark is in full display, a dark crescent moon melting down into small falling stars inked onto the underside of his rib area, just above his waistline. It was a mark bore by every member of our pack and every werewolf across the world had a similar marking; an indication that one belonged to a pack.Damian's shadow looms over me just as his immaculate scent washes over me— the aroma of his woody earth and rooty scent mixed with the smell of citrus and smokey

[~♥CORAL♥~]I ran away.When even the cells in my bloodstream rapped at my chest to lean into Damian's gentle caress when the pad of his fingers skits across my skin as he complimented me.It's not the first time he's done so— Damian's always had a sweet tongue and he made sure to use it shower compliments on me when I was a little girl; from the crown of my head to the sole of my feet, Damian made sure to shower me with compliments whenever I adored any sort of ornament on my hair or whatever outfit I put on— they all did though.And I was used to hearing them. So why did it feel so different? Why did it feel like my feelings were going to topple me under the haze of the warmth I felt?I didn't mean to run but for a second, I felt the crippling ting of fear rouse inside my chest. It was my repressed urges of my bond link with him flaring up against his touch that sent me panicking.How much I wanted to lean into his touch; his warmth. But I was still angry at him. I was still angry

[~♣RAEGAN♣~] I take one look at my brothers’ faces and I know what's going on in their minds, though it's a lot harder to read off Rune’s face but Damian isn't even trying to conceal the despondency riding the features of his face. “If you keep scowling like that, you're going to swivel before you even reach your prime.” I taunt Damian, an attempt to ease his sullen mood but it just ends up causing his scowl to deepen. “I'm not scowling,” He states. “I'm thinking, Raegan.” “Oh yeah, what about, little brother?” It was a silly question but I couldn't help myself from taunting him, knowing it's only going to irk him more. Maybe because I wanted to alleviate my own misery and Damian is the sweeter choice. “You're only a few seconds older than me.” Damian clicks his tongue and I spill out a partly suppressed laugh at his jittering. “I'm still older though.” I keep up my taunting and Damian practically snarls at me. I smirk, the smugness of my satisfaction surfs across my lips and D

[~♠RUNE♠~]“Do you think she’ll wake up soon?”“The doctor said she will, Rune, give it a rest.” Raegan reassures me with a sigh.It’s been hours since this incidence and it’s been two hours since Theo left after his much cutting diagnosis on our mate. None of us has left her side since, not even when mother and father rushed in afterward. Raegan had contacted them soon after the theta left. It took them a few long minutes to get here—given the location of their house—since they didn’t live with us anymore.After father’s retirement as the pack leader, they both moved into another house; it’s a traditional rule within the pack, one that’s been in place since the foundation of our pack. Mother however, wasn’t completely free of her duties as pack luna because at the time of Raegan’s coronation as pack leader, we, or rather, he, hadn’t found his mate yet—we never knew the three of us would ever be mated to the same girl.It still feels like a dream though, I didn’t think I’d ever find h