Semua Bab Claimed By My Triplet Alpha Stepsons: Bab 71 - Bab 80

Lucy's POVAs I walked away from them, I kept my mouth clamped shut and my jaw clenched so tightly that it almost felt like my teeth would shatter. I hadn't felt such a level of anger in a very long time, and the feeling almost completely threw me off balance. But the women behind me weren't done. “Why are you running away from the truth, Lucy? Is it too bitter for you to hear?” Annabella’s annoying pitched voice reached my ears from behind, followed by footsteps gently crunching through grass. I didn't turn back, and kept going forward, hoping to get back into the palace, find my room, and completely shut out the world until I was ready to face it again. Her words weren't what upset me, because I had always expected people to keep bringing up the fact that I was a slave who had once been married to the most ruthless Alpha in all the packs. What cut deep was the notion that even though my people were free, and myself by extension, I would never be free to make my own choices.I wou

Lucy's POVThankfully, Shaun and Seth intervened on my behalf, making good arguments in my defence. Although they were equally shcoked by the news, they didn't allow their emotions concerning the situation to dictate what happened afterwards. It didn't even look to be necessary anymore because the Luna seemed to forget about me and walked over to Annabella, asking more questions about the unborn child. When did she conceive? How did she know that the father was Scott? How long had they been together? And so on and so forth. I could see on Scott's face that he wanted to be anywhere else but rught there with us in that room. His face was a little red—either from embarrassment or from annoyance, I couldn't tell. I couldn't tell what was going up with him of recent, and it was honestly getting on my nervees. I had to see him soon and understand what was actually happening. Things were moving so fast and if we didn't do our best to actually iron this out, we might never have gotten the ch

Author's POV“What on earth are you talking about?” Annabella asked, still shocked. “What are you accusing me of?”“Pregnant mothers usually protect their unborn children first. You didn't do that. Coupled with the fact that your pregnancy has not appeared to progress since we got married, I find it very suspicious,” he said curtly.“Are you calling me a liar? Have you forgotten about the night we spent together?”Something in his face shifted. “Till today, my memories from that night are still hazy. I don't know what you did, but I don't think that it's right that you have memories to a night that seems to be blurred out of my memory!” His voice raised in pitch, and for the first time ever since she had known the triplets, this was the first time she had seen Scott, the most quiet of all three, actually angered about something.And it was scary.At a loss for words, Annabella thought that it was finally a good time for her to turn to her contingency plan. She made her face sad, and r

Lucy's POVWhen fear struck, it was like ice, running throughout your whole body, making it hard to think, to feel, and even to move. But this fear that I felt wasn't for what was currently happening. No, it was for the fear that was to come soon. “What's happening? Why are all the packs threatened?”“There's no time to get into too much detail, but not too long ago, I and a few others accidentally stumbled across a rogue camp not too far away from where we settled to rebuild Bloodbath. At first, I just assumed that they were ordinary rogues, but as time went on, I came to the understanding that there was nothing ordinary about them.”“They could speak, couldn't they?” I asked, hopeful that she would agree, and at the same time scared of that very same hope. Rosa nodded. “Yes. How'd you know”“Because when we were in Moonstruck, the pack was attacked by one of them. And there happened to be someone who had also run into them, almost losing her life in the process,” I offered, already

Lucy's POVWEEKS LATEROnce again, I found myself at the mercy of others. Treated like trash, and unfortunate enough to be treated like my life didn't matter. There was no difference between myself and mere scrap found on the earth, and the Shadow Howl made sure that each and every day we were spared from death, we knew, and we were thankful for the . . . privilege.I had survived my near-fatal wounds, but with what followed after, I started to entertain the idea that death would have been better. Maybe the only thing that kept me going was the thought of the people I loved, and the fact that I didn't want to leave behind.After we had been subdued by the enemy, they gathered what was left of the pack leaders. The woman who had stabbed me turned out to be the leader of their movement, and they called her Admiral Fern. Her name didn't do justice to her character, for she was an unyielding personality, capable of so much evil, and yet, able to turn away without a second glance or though