Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Alpha Triplets’ Scorned Mate: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

Kira’s POV
“Happy birthday, my dear Kira,” my mother's cheerful voice pierced through my sleep, jolting me awake. Blinking my eyes open, I found her seated beside me on the bed, her warm smile lighting up her face. Her sea-blue eyes—the same ones I inherited—sparkled with excitement.
“Happy fourteenth birthday, my darling,” she said, her smile widening. I returned her smile as I sat up in bed, rubbing my face.
“Good morning, Mother,” I greeted, my voice groggy from sleep.
“Good morning, my darling. Are you excited to get your wolf?” she asked. Her question made my stomach tighten with nervousness, something she noticed immediately.
“You don't have to be scared,” she reassured me gently. “If your wolf doesn't come today, you'll still have another chance on your eighteenth birthday, when you might also find your mate.” Her comforting words eased my nerves, and I nodded.
“Now, dress up and come downstairs. Your father and I will be waiting for you.”
“Alright, Mother,” I said, nodding as

Kira's POV
My feet carried me to the kitchen, where all the female servants were gathered. The moment they saw me, their eyes were filled with hatred and disgust. I hadn’t wronged any of them, yet they all despised me due to the fact that my parents had a hand in the death of our Luna. Something I knew was a lie, which I was going to prove one day.
“Kira, come forward,” the head maiden ordered.
With a hard swallow, I moved my feet towards her. The moment I got to where she stood, a loud slap hit my cheek, forcing my head to move the other way. I gasped in pain as tears stung my eyes, and then slowly, I looked back at the head maid.
“You have been stealing from the storeroom!” she yelled at me, and I furrowed my brow while a single strand of tears falls on my cheek.
“Stealing? How? I’m not a thief,” I said amidst sobs.
“Don’t lie to me!” she snapped, cutting me off. “Food has been disappearing from the storeroom for weeks. I kept quiet, waiting to catch the thief. And just a moment

Darius’ POV 
I placed Kira onto my bed, my frown deepening as I stepped back, forcing my hands away from her burning skin. My wolf was restless, pacing in my head, growling at me for letting this happen. “She’s ours. We should have protected her. We should…”
“Shut up,” I snapped at him, shoving the bond deep down where it belonged. I had spent four years ignoring it, locking it away, pretending it didn’t exist. I wasn’t about to break now.
The door slammed open behind me.
My brothers stalked into the room, their arms crossed as they glared at me.
Dane was the first to speak, leaning against the door frame, arms crossed. But his eyes—those sharp, calculating eyes—lingered on Kira for too long before he turned to me. “You’re acting strange.”
Damien scoffed. “Strange is an understatement.” He stepped forward, his jaw tight, muscles tense. “You ran to her like your life depended on it.”
I held his gaze, forcing a smirk. “Would you rather I let her die?”
Damien scoffed. “Yes.” But ther

Damien’s POV 
I was heading to Darius’ room when I saw Kira rushing out, looking uneasy. Her breath was unsteady, her fingers trembling as she clutched the fabric of her dress. The moment our gazes met, my wolf howled possessively.
“Mate.”
Kira froze for a second, her lips parting as if she wanted to say something. But then, she averted her eyes and hurried down the hall.
Something was wrong.
My wolf growled in irritation, pacing inside me. She smelled different—flushed, warm, a scent laced with emotions I couldn’t quite place. Was it guilt? Shame? I wasn’t sure, but I didn’t like it.
Frowning, I turned toward Darius’ room and pushed the door open without knocking.
I noticed Darius was not in his room, and then the plate of fruits scattered on the floor caught my attention, making me wonder what had happened between Darius and Kira. Did he do something to her? Did something happen between them? I was so frustrated and eager to know.
Suddenly, I heard it.
A low, guttural moan comin

Damien’s POV 
Sonia lay back on the bed, her legs spread, her body on full display for me. Her smirk was teasing, her eyes dark with anticipation. She knew what I wanted—what I needed—and she was more than willing to give it to me.
I didn’t waste time. My belt hit the floor with a sharp clink, and I shoved my pants down, my cock already hard and aching. I crawled onto the bed, grabbing Sonia’s ankles and yanking her closer, making her gasp in surprise.
“You’re in a hurry tonight,” she purred, but I wasn’t in the mood for her teasing.
I wrapped my fingers around her throat, squeezing just enough to make her gasp. “Shut up,” I growled, watching her eyes widen with excitement.
Her lips parted, her breath hitching as I tightened my grip just a little more. “Yes, Master,” she whispered.
That sent a dark thrill through me. I released her throat and grabbed her hips, flipping her onto her stomach in one swift motion. She barely had time to brace herself before I yanked her up onto her kn