All Chapters of The Triplet Alphas Are My Mates!: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

AVAAs I stared at the triplets, I knew I wasn’t escaping anything.Roman, Zade, and Axel stood there with their bodies stiff like they’d been carved from stone, and their eyes locked on me as if I could answer any questions they were prepared to ask. I really couldn’t breathe under the weight of their stares. My chest tightened, and I froze.For a moment, no one spoke. Then Roman stepped forward. “What did they say?”I swallowed, my throat dry. “Nothing important.”That was clearly the wrong thing to say because Zade’s expression immediately turned even harder, Roman’s hands were swinging by his side restlessly, like he was fighting the urge to grab me, while Axel’s eyes turned darker like a storm was brewing there.Without another word, Roman took my arm—not roughly, but not gently either—and pulled me down the hall, Axel and Zade falling into step beside us. Their silence felt louder than any yelling could have been, and my heart raced faster with every step we took.They didn’t s

AVAThe silence was the worst part.The triplets had never been quiet like this before. Usually, they argued, teased, or just filled the space with their presence, but now? Now they barely said a word to me or to each other.And I felt that silence even more than any fight had ever made me feel.I watched them from the far side of the dining hall that night, each of them sitting with still shoulders and tight jaws. They didn’t look at one another, but the tension in the air said enough. Their bond felt like it was pulling them apart, and I could feel it inside my chest too, like an ache that couldn’t let up, no matter how much I tried to breathe through it.When I reached for a fork, my hand shook. I told myself I was just tired, but deep down I knew the truth. The bond was unraveling.And it hurt.***As I lay in bed that same night, my body was restless even though my mind was begging for sleep. I rolled from one side to the other, while the sheets twisted around my legs like they

AVAI woke up to the sound of someone breathing too close to my face. My eyelids felt heavy, like weights had been tied to them, but I forced them open anyway. The ceiling above me wasn’t the one in my room. It was darker, whiter, and higher. The only source of light in the entire room was a lamp at the side whose light was turned down.Then I turned my head, slowly and weakly, and I saw them.The triplets.All three of them were crowded around the bed like shadows that were refusing to leave. Roman stood at the foot of it, and Zade was perched on the edge of the mattress, leaning forward with his elbows on his knees. His head was low like he couldn’t even look at me straight. Axel was the closest to me, so he was definitely the one who’d been breathing on my face. He was sitting in the chair right beside me, and his hand was almost touching mine, but not quite. His thumb twitched like he wanted to hold me but wasn’t sure if I’d let him.“Hey,” I croaked out. My throat felt raw. My

AVAThe morning of graduation came faster than I thought it would. I woke up with Roman’s warmth still fresh on my skin from the night before, though his side of the bed was empty now. My body still ached, not as bad as it had been before, but enough to remind me the curse was still there, waiting. The triplets didn’t bring it up this morning though. They didn’t even mention it.Instead, they moved around me, dressing in black suits that looked really good on them. Axel fixed my cap so it sat straight, Zade fussed over the zipper of my beautiful black dress, and Roman kept hovering. I tried to laugh it off, but my stomach felt too tense.Graduation wasn’t supposed to feel like I was walking into battle.By the time we got to the hall at school, I was already sweating under my gown. The place was decorated in pack colors, banners were hanging from the ceiling, and rows of chairs were filled with families. Kids played around in little suits and dresses, their parents shushing them, wh

ROMANThe sound of my fists hitting the training dummy echoed through the empty room. Each punch landed harder than the last, the sound mixing with my ragged breathing. Sweat dripped down my back, my chest ached, but I didn’t stop. I couldn’t.Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Blake. I saw him standing in that hall, his hand almost touching Ava’s when he offered her that stupid white flower. The way the crowd had gasped, the way Ava had frozen in place… it all was burned into my memories.I slammed my fists into the dummy again, making the leather tear at the seams.“So pathetic,” I muttered, throwing another punch. “He’s so pathetic.”But the anger didn’t go away. It only grew more and more intense inside me until it felt like something else—something darker—was moving under my skin.A growl escaped from my throat before I’d even realized it. I swung again, and my knuckles split open this time. The pain didn’t matter. The image of Blake’s smug smirking face was worse.If he ever tou