All Chapters of The Triplet Alphas Are My Mates!: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

AVAThe silence in the library almost felt deafening because of how intense it was. It was that weird kind of silence where every sound felt like a scream. I could hear the girls breathing in panic around me, and even the tiniest movement from them felt really loud. One of them was still crying, so I pulled her close to me and held her tightly.“It’s okay. We’re safe for now. Just stay inside here and don’t make a sound.”My fingers were trembling, and with each passing second, my heart felt like it was going to burst out of my chest.Evie was pacing in my head. She kept growling and begging for me to let her out. ‘Let me out, Ava. Let me protect them,’ she kept pleading.I couldn’t. Not yet. If I shifted, I’d be naked when I shifted back to my human form. That would just scare the kids even more. They would definitely see what I looked like while shifting too. They would hear and see my bones cracking as they rearranged themselves, and see the fur tearing out of my skin. What if t

AVAThe room was quiet except for the sound of my own breathing, and my skin was on fire.It wasn’t the kind of fire you could cool off with water or a fan. It was the deep kind that ached badly. The kind that started in your stomach and kept spreading until it reached your fingertips. I could barely breathe. My whole body felt like it was humming as it begged and craved for release.Then Roman’s scent hit me. It was woodsy, dark, and masculine. And suddenly, it got worse.“Roman,” I whispered.He was still on my bed, but now his eyes were as dark as the night outside. “You’re still burning up,” he said softly.“I can’t stop it,” I whispered. I kept pressing my thighs together, trying to ease the ache, but it didn’t work.Roman didn’t ask me for permission before he slowly slid his hand under the blanket. He looked at me, gauging my reaction, but I didn’t stop him.Really, I didn’t want to.His touch was warm, and it sent shivers up my spine. His hand caressed my inner thigh. “Tell

AVAI didn’t say anything for a while after that. I just walked along the path. Thankfully, Blake took the hint and skipped forward to join me. We didn’t say anything for a while after that and surprisingly, I was glad about it.The woods were quiet like they always were every other day, but unlike those other days, today’s silence didn’t feel peaceful. It felt like the kind of silence that came before something awful happened. Still, I walked beside Blake, listening as he resumed speaking again.“You know, I’ve never been into drama,” he said casually as he stepped over a fallen branch. “My mom always tells me to keep things simple. ‘Stay out of trouble, Blake, and do what makes you happy,’ is what she always tells me.”I nodded but I still didn’t say anything. My arms were crossed over my chest, and I kept glancing around the woods like something was going to jump out at me.Blake didn’t seem to notice though. He just kept talking.“I mean, I know your situation is quite complica

AVAMegan’s eyes were filled with tears, and her voice was trembling as she finally moved closer to me. “Please don’t go,” she whispered. “They’ll find you. And when they do, it will only make things worse.”Her words were getting to me, but I still kept my hand on the doorknob. “I can’t stay…” I told her. Even though my voice was breaking, I went on. “I just… I can’t.”She shook her head, like she could erase the thought of me leaving. “You think running will fix this, Ava? It won’t. They’ll drag you back here, and—”“I don’t care about fixing it!” I snapped, my voice coming out louder than I meant it to. My chest was tense and my throat was aching. “I only care about surviving it.”Megan opened her mouth to speak, but I spoke again before she could argue.“They keep hurting me,” I said. My voice cracked with emotion. “And I keep going back to them, letting them hurt me over and over. I don’t even know why exactly I do that. Maybe I let them do it because some stupid part of me belie

AVABlake either didn’t see the threatening look on my face or he didn’t care that I looked like I was about to murder him. He just kept moving closer and closer until he was now leaning over me. As soon as he did that, my body reacted before my brain did. My hands shot out, and I dug my nails into any part of him I could reach. I scratched his arms, leaving deep red lines across his skin. I twisted my body, ignoring the sharp pain from the silver cuffs, and kicked his chest with my legs as hard as I could.But he barely flinched.The cuffs only burned my skin even more terribly than before the more I fought. My skin was already raw and battered, and every movement I made sent instant pain rushing through my arms. Still, I kept fighting.When he tried to grab my jaw, I moved forward and sank my teeth into his hand. As I broke through his skin, I cringed because the blood tasted horrible and metallic on my tongue.He hissed in pain, jerking back immediately, and I used the opportuni