All Chapters of An Affair With The Triplets: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

ElaraI stared at the bodies in horror.They were all marked with runes I didn't recognize, but it was clear that after I had undone the runes that held their power, what remained were their bodies, and I couldn't even begin to comprehend what that meant.I felt dizzy.The adrenaline quickly evaporated, replaced by an existential cold much deeper than the cold temperature of the north. I stood there, the residual power of the Rune of Spiritual Destruction still tingling under my skin, while Aiden and Jayden rushed to hold me up. Brayden was still checking the bodies of our attackers, examining each and every face.That detail struck me as strange and even alien.His prolonged stillness, his tense aura charged with a somber emotion rarely seen in him, was the first sign that the horror we had faced was not the simple dark magic of the Sect.“Elara...” Brayden's voice was a guttural whisper, stripped of its usual analytical tone, imbued with raw revulsion.Aiden and Jayden let go of me

ElaraThe silence in Lauren's empty rooms and the note about her escape with Tracy were the final blow to the stability of the Pack. Alpha Kaelen was in a state of contained rage, his attention divided between the security crisis and the pain of betrayal.My father, Beta David, acquitted but broken, retreated into the darkness of his guilt, unable to offer help or leadership.He was truly devastated.Tracy was his girl, and I could understand that, but it hurt me in an inexplicable way.It's not inexplicable. At the end of the day, he's your father, Nira said.In the diary I was carrying, he didn't come across well.Neither did my mother, but not for bad reasons.Both David and Caroline were victims of the bastard who was obsessed with my mom. She had a mission to shut down an operation run by the Black Ice Pack.And that wasn't what we were primarily there to investigate.The situation was clear.Although Ulrike had been clear in her recommendation to focus on the Forbidden Book and

ElaraWe ran through the darkness of the forest, leaving behind the spectral chaos that enveloped the castle. The escape had been an act of desperation, driven by the miracle of the ancestral spirits and the fury of the Triple Conjunction. The Bond vibrated with uncontrolled intensity, a mixture of terror, euphoria, and the imminence of destiny.The light of the Night of the Triple Moon bathed the forest in an unnatural silver glow, distorting the shadows and charging the air with a raw, primal energy. My mates ran beside me, their auras still recovering, but their hearts beating in perfect sync.We knew we had only a few hours before the conjunction reached its peak.“The power is immense!” Aiden gasped, his voice mixed with heavy breathing. “I feel like my power is about to overflow.”“We have to find a safe place!” Jayden roared. “A place that can contain this energy.”“It's useless!” I shouted, feeling my own energy surge. “We can't contain it. We have to allow it! Brayden, the Fo

ElaraThe table fell silent.Theo and Louisa stared at each other, their eyes locked in a mutual realization so intense it cut through the air.Louisa brought a trembling hand to her mouth, the initial confusion giving way to thunderous recognition. Theo jumped up, the chair crashing to the floor, ignoring everyone's stares.“Louisa! ” His voice was a mixture of amazement and despair.Her eyes locked with his.It was the call of destiny, the undeniable force of the mate bond that had been denied for so long.“Theo! ” she moaned, the bond hitting her with the force of an emotional tsunami.Alpha Kaelen stood up, his face a map of astonishment.Moon Kate let out a gasp.“They are mates! “Kaelen!” he exclaimed, his voice echoing with shock.“They are, Father,” Aiden confirmed, stepping forward. “And this is Aldric’s final act of treachery. The Seal of Glaze was broken with the Purification of the Triple Moon. Theo was a pawn that Aldric kept unbound to use.”The strategic implication was

ElaraThe hospital waiting room was a microcosm of the herd crisis.The air was thick with tension; the smell of disinfectant mixed with the residual stench of dirt and magic from Tracy's clothes. The four of us, the triplets and I, stayed close, radiating a controlled peace that was a balm to the panic of the hospital but also kept us in a constant state of alert.It was necessary.Tracy's warning echoed in my mind like a sentence.The enemy knew where to strike: I was the ancestral seal, the anchor of the pack.My isolation would be the downfall of the Black Ice Pack.You must be careful, completely careful, Nira murmured with concern.And that was true; I had to be careful, but that meant too many things that bothered me, things I had to internalize even though I didn't like them.I sighed wearily.My mates looked at me with understanding. We were exhausted, but we couldn't leave.We needed to know if Tracy would survive to give full testimony and confirm the sect's plan. She was t