Semua Bab Bullied By My Alpha Triplets: Bab 81 - Bab 90

Ivy's Pov.The moonlight poured through the thin curtains, casting soft silver light over the wooden floor of my room the next night after meeting up with te council members, Everything felt still. The warmth of the fireplace crackled quietly behind me, offering comfort against the chill of the night. I had barely moved since returning from the council meeting. My thoughts were a tangled mess, full of worry, questions, and a strange ache I couldn’t name.I sat on the edge of the bed, my hands clenched together in my lap. My head felt heavy. I could still hear Aidan's words from earlier, echoing in my ears. Doubt had been planted. The council was splitting. My position as Luna felt like it was slipping away from me, even though I had done everything right. I had tried. I had sacrificed. But it was never enough.The door creaked open.I didn’t turn. I already knew who it was.His scent reached me first—pine, earth, and something warm. Something safe. Kirian."You should get some sleep,"

Ivy’s POV.It had been three days since that night with Kirian, and everything between us had changed. Not in a bad way, but in a way that made me feel things I never allowed myself to feel before. The way he looked at me now, the way he touched my hand when no one was looking, it made my chest feel warm. But there was no time to stay wrapped up in those feelings, not with everything going on around us.The pack was growing restless. Whispers had reached my ears about council members questioning my position. I tried not to show it, but the pressure was getting to me. I could feel it building, like a storm waiting to break. Ronan and Elias had been busy with patrols, tracking strange scents near the borders. Something wasn’t right.Kirian stayed close, as always. He didn’t speak much about the politics or the rumors, but I knew he heard them too. Everyone did.Today, I stood before the council, trying to keep my voice steady as I addressed them. We were gathered in the main hall, the s

Ivy's Pov,Ronan stepped inside, his presence commanding the space as always. His eyes traced the lines of my body, lingering for a moment on the way my dress clung to my form, before meeting my gaze. He looked different—more serious, more intense than usual. There was a tautness to him that I couldn’t ignore.“I’ve been thinking,” he said, his voice low, rough. “About the bait. How’s it going?”The tension between us thickened instantly. I didn’t want to talk about the plan, not now. Not with him so close. But I knew better than to avoid it.“It’s in motion,” I replied, my voice tight as I looked at him. “Rhea’s taking the bait. She believes it’s real. But she won’t be the only one we watch.”He nodded, stepping forward, closing the distance between us. I could feel his presence like a storm rolling in. The heat of the room didn’t compare to the heat rising between us, an energy that had been building since that first night, when everything between us shifted.“I know,” Ronan said so

Ivy's Pov.The air smelled of pine and dirt, and the forest was quiet except for the soft crunch of my boots on the ground. I needed time to think, away from the pack house, away from the triplets, and away from the endless pressure of leadership. I walked deeper into the woods, letting the silence calm my racing thoughts.But peace didn’t last long.I heard footsteps behind me. They were quiet but steady, like someone who knew how to move without making noise. I didn’t need to turn around to know who it was."Kirian," I said softly.He stepped beside me without saying a word at first. We walked together for a few more moments, the silence between us easy and warm."You needed space," he finally said.I nodded. "Everything feels like it’s moving too fast. The bait, the council, Magnus... Ronan."Kirian didn’t say anything right away. He just watched the trees, his jaw tight. Then he looked at me."I know it’s a lot. But you don’t have to carry it alone.""It feels like I do," I admitt

MAGNUS’ POVThe fire crackled low, and I watched the shadows it cast dance across the stone walls. The room was quiet except for the wind outside pushing against the old wood of the window frame. I sat in the center, one leg crossed over the other, my fingers tapping slowly against the armrest of the old chair. Every sound in this place spoke of age and history, of secrets buried deep and waiting to be unearthed.It felt right.Power didn’t belong to the loud or the desperate. It belonged to those who waited. Those who planned.I had waited long enough.The council believed Ivy could hold them together. That a girl wrapped in legacy and soft words could rule wolves like us. Fools. Even now, they tried to pretend loyalty while hiding fear in their eyes. I had seen it. I had tasted it in the way they paused before they spoke her name. They feared her rise, yes, but they feared my return more.Good.Fear was power.And fear was the first step to control.Aidan entered the room quietly, b