All Chapters of An Affair With The Triplets: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

ElaraThe air in the Temple of Silence wasn't just cold; it was a void, a place where magical energy died. The darkness was so thick it felt like a sticky substance. My body ached from the suppression of the restraining magic, but the real pain was the disconnection.I was alone, just as Tracy had warned me.Adrik looked at me, his smug smile revealing a malice that surpassed even Aldric's. He wasn't a puppet; he was the true master of ceremonies.“What a delight, Elara,” Adrik said, advancing slowly. His voice was honeyed, laden with a false familiarity that turned my stomach. “The Black Ice Pack has always been so boring. So much Alpha righteousness... But you... you are the missing piece on this chessboard. And you've brought her home, Aldric. Excellent work.”Aldric smiled proudly, his corrupt aura glowing with vanity.“My lord Adrik, we were only following orders. It was a simple distraction, sir. While they were arguing nonsense, I just took advantage of the moment when Elara wa

BraydenThe hospital conference room became a nest of controlled chaos.My mind, which had achieved logical perfection under the Final Fusion, felt pierced by interference, noise, and disruption of the link.We were discussing the defense strategy against Alpha Corvus and the best way to secure Tracy when the final bond, the backbone of my existence, was torn apart.It wasn't a simple fading.It was a violent rupture, an agonizing tug that left me breathless.I felt the presence of Elara, our mate, being ripped from the plane of reality.Bardou screamed in pain, so much pain that I felt physical pain burning through me.“Elara!” Aiden's cry was a roar of pure pain, his wolf reacting to the tearing of the bond.I jumped up, my chair falling over.My Alpha mind ignored the panic and focused on evaluating data.Aiden rushed to the bathroom door, and I feared the worst.“She's gone! The Sect took her!” "My brother said in horror," then looked the other way. “The service corridor!”Jayden

ElaraWe devised a plan, but it had too many flaws to make up for everything.That's how the weeks following my miraculous escape from the Temple of Silence passed.And I can't ignore the fact that those weeks were hellish in terms of preparation and recovery. The Black Silver burns healed, but the internal wounds, the ones Aldric and Lauren had inflicted with the truth and the Moonstone chains, took much longer.Every night, I woke up to the smell of ash and the icy sensation of my essence being suppressed.It was damn crazy, and it scared my wolf, but Nira helped me control it, mostly so our mates could rest.It was terrible.My body was a battlefield.The scars from the chains on my wrists and ankles were a constant reminder of Adrik's treachery and the clearest insidious truth of all: Lauren was not just a traitor; she was the architect of my exile and my mother's agony.I swore she would pay for that.I didn't know how or when, but I knew I would make her pay dearly.My bond with

ElaraAdrik's direct threat, issued through that crimson rune at the heart of the Pack's Refuge, resonated through the bond like a death sentence. The enemy was no longer playing games; he was laying his cards on the table, aiming precisely at the most vulnerable point of our existence: the love between the triplets and me.Adrik had given us the cruelest choice.Final Bond versus the fate of the Spirit Veil.It took Alpha Kaelen only a minute to react.His leadership did not falter but hardened with cold fury.“Brayden!” Kaelen commanded, his voice booming through the war room. “Reinforce the runic security around the Bond. Triple the guards on the triplets. No one moves without an Alpha escort!”“Aiden, Jayden,” I said, feeling the rage boiling in the bond. “Stay calm. The threat is emotional. Adrik wants us to be impulsive.”But the damage was already done.Aiden's rage was a slow and dangerous fire, and Jayden was already drawing up plans for a frontal assault. I was the only one

ElaraThe weight of the lie she carried was heavier than the chains of Moonstone.Sitting in the war room with Alpha Kaelen and my three mates, the knowledge of Black Ice's impending invasion was poison burning my soul. Ulrike's decision was the only way to save the Alliance, but forcing me to deceive my own group of mates felt like betrayal.It is a giant betrayal, Nira said seriously.I knew it, and that's exactly why my insides were gnawing at me.I presented Ulrike's information halfway, weaving the truth about the intensified sacrifices and the terrifying Silent Barrier that Adrik had raised around the Temple of Silence.If I told them exactly what I had analyzed, their response would be harsh. And counterproductive.“The Spiritual Veil is fraying at an alarming rate,” I said, projecting an urgency that was not false, only incomplete. “Adrik is using the magic of the half-breeds at an unsustainable rate. The Portal will be fully active in less than 48 hours. We must act now.”Alp