Lahat ng Kabanata ng Sacrificial Bride For The Possessive Triplet Lycan Princes : Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

Isabella's pov“We finally found you,” A chilling shiver ran down my spine as these three surrounded me, like predators closing in on their prey. I gulpedHow did my life end up like this It all trailed back to the past, eight years ago when I became an adult.“K-kyle, isn't this skirt a bit too short?” My adoptive brother sent a warning glare my way as he saw me adjusting it, trying to at least get it to properly cover my bum.“Don't be such a prude, Ella, that skirt is all the range now. A lot of girls your age could–would–kill for it. Now stop acting like a pup and let it be,” I sighed in resignation, releasing my grip and it rose quarter an inch with every step that led me to the bar. Kyle signalled for the bartender and ordered our drinks–two shots of whisky neat. He caught me nervously rubbing my fingers together, “What is it now?” He said, simmering with irritation. My head fell, “Kyle, is it fine if I just get juice?” His tone was derisive, “Of course it's fine–do you

Isabella's pov “Aren't you excited?’ Linda asked with concern as my smile disappeared without a trace.“I am,” I lied right through my teeth, not only was I unexcited I was pissed off. To her the Blue Moon banquet was a magical experience filled with sparkling dresses, rare delicacies and there should be at the center of it all holding everyone's attention. For me it was a grueling experience, and now knowing that the Royal triplets were going to be in attendance everything would have to be done to absolute perfection meaning more work on my hands. So no, I wasn't excited, but I couldn't tell her that. Didn't want to be ‘wet blanket’ especially since Linda had this obsession with the Lycan princes, she had gone to the palace regularly since she was a child and never really shut up about them. “Ella, I have to start getting ready, this is the only chance I have to make them admit their feelings for me,” “Admit?” I said with a raised eyebrow as I stuffed her dirty clothes into

Isabella's pov My eyelids peeled open and I found myself in bed, a wave of relief crashed against me. It had all been a dream, well more accurately a nightmare. Of course, it's only in my imagination that such a thing could possibly happen– “You're finally awake,” A cold, sharp voice pierced through my ear. I turned around to see a silver haired stranger, seated and staring right at me. With a clenched fist I rubbed my eyes hard, but when I was done he was still there coolly observing me with his scrutinizing gaze. “W-who are you?” “Someone who would be sleeping right now, if it wasn't for you…” he breezily stepped towards me and placed his large palm over my forehead faster than I could react. “Your temperature seems to be normal now…oh wait, it's going up again…” I bolted away from him to the corner of my bed. “Don't touch me!” I screamed, breathing heavily. He looked unphased and just went back to the chair. Offering nothing, no explanation as to what happened last ni

Isabella's POV I waited for someone to speak and break the awkward silence that followed after my declaration. Nothing, all of them just exchanged looks with each other. “I mean…” I began, trying to make myself more clear, “our pack isn't all that influential and I'm just an adopted daughter of the Beta family. There is nothing special about me, right?” I wish one of them would just speak instead of letting me ramble on like this. Raphael's sudden chipped from the tense air. “We already know about this,” he smiled, “it doesn't change anything, you are still our mate.” It was like talking to three brick walls, honestly! Was that the only person hearing what was coming out of my mouth? These three men could have anyone they wanted, literally any She Wolf that they fancied, was the mate bond really a big deal for them? It hadn't been for Mark. All the years we spent together and he rejected me without blinking an eye. I didn't care anymore but it hurt more than a stab wound

Isabella Pov “Alpha Harold please slow down!” I begged for the millions of times as a thorn scratched the side of my face leaving a thin trail of blood rolling it down and mixing with my sweats. He growled, ignoring my place and running even faster than before, picking up pace, his paws tearing through the ground. I clenched harder to the fur on his back regretting now in this moment more than ever that I let Linda have her way. As the only living relative of the Alpha, she had learned of the word “No” really late in her young life and was still visibly struggling to understand it. It's always plays out the same, Linda wants something and the question was never ‘if’ she could have it but ‘when’ Of all the reckless decisions she had made in her life, choosing the Alpha triplets was the only one that benefited her uncle and yet he was running to find her like she had been kidnapped by savage rogues. The closer we came to the old Woods, the more my mind opened up to a chillin