บททั้งหมดของ Bound by the Triplet Alpha's : บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

Aveline's P.O.V"She's mine," growled Damon, his voice sharp like steel.I jerked awake, my heart slamming against my ribs as unfamiliar voices cut through the fog in my head. The ground beneath me was cold and damp, covered in fallen leaves that rustled as I tried to sit up. My shoulder blade still ached from whatever had happened to me, and the Moonstone pendant felt warm against my skin.Where was I?"Back off, Damon. We all felt it." This voice was smoother, almost charming, but there was an edge to it that made my skin crawl. "The bond affects all three of us equally.""Equally?" A third voice joined the conversation, darker and rougher than the others. "Nothing about this is equal. She's going to choose, and when she does, it'll be me."I blinked hard, trying to clear my vision. Three massive figures loomed over me in the moonlight, their eyes glowing with an intensity that made me shrink back against the tree trunk behind me. Even sitting on the ground, I could tell they were e

Aveline's P.O.V"What the hell is she?" Dominic whispered, watching me writhe on the floor as the mark spread across my body.The pain was unbearable. Fire raced beneath my skin as ancient symbols burned themselves into existence across my arms, my back, my legs. I couldn't stop screaming as the markings carved themselves deeper and deeper, glowing with an otherworldly light that made the entire room shimmer.All three brothers stood frozen in the doorway, their faces twisted with shock and something that looked dangerously close to fear. I'd never seen Alphas look afraid before, and somehow that terrified me more than the agony consuming my body."Make it stop," I gasped between screams, clawing at my skin as if I could tear the markings away. "Please, make it stop!"But the symbols kept spreading. They covered every inch of exposed skin, pulsing with silver light that seemed to have a life of its own. The Moonstone pendant around my neck blazed like a star, so hot it should have bur

Aveline's P.O.VThe silver chains bit into my wrists like frozen fangs.I sat on the cold stone floor of my tower prison, my arms shackled above my head to an iron ring bolted into the wall. The position forced me to stay upright, unable to lie down or find any comfortable position. My shoulders screamed in protest, muscles burning from holding the awkward angle for hours.But the physical pain was nothing compared to the constant, gnawing burn of the silver against my skin.Blisters had already formed around my wrists, weeping clear fluid that mixed with blood where the metal cut deepest. The silver suppressed my healing, what little I had as a wolf who couldn't shift and seemed to drain the very life force from my body.The Moonstone pendant still hung around my neck, but it was cold and lifeless now. The silver chains had somehow muted its power, leaving me truly defenseless. The tower door opened, and Sophia glided in like a queen entering her throne room.She'd changed into a tig

Aveline's P.O.VTime had become meaningless in the darkness.I drifted in and out of consciousness, unable to tell if I was sleeping or awake, alive or already dead. My body had gone numb from the cold and the constant drain of the enchanted chains. Hunger was a distant memory, I'd moved past the gnawing pain into a hollow emptiness that felt almost peaceful.Almost.Selene's words echoed endlessly through my mind. They will kill you just as the first Alphas killed me.Was this how it would end? Would I simply fade away in this darkness, too weak to fight, too broken to matter? Would they come down one day to find my lifeless body and feel... what? Relief? Regret? Nothing at all?The sound of the iron door opening barely registered in my consciousness. I'd heard it twice before, guards bringing water, checking to make sure I was still breathing. They never spoke. Never offered comfort. Just shined a light in my face, grunted, and left. But this time, the footsteps were different. Quie

Aveline's P.O.VThe main hall of the Blackthorne fortress was packed with every pack member, their faces twisted with anger and fear as they stared at me like I was a monster. Maybe I was.I stood in the center of the hall, my wrists still raw from the enchanted chains they'd only removed an hour ago. Two guards flanked me, their hands ready to grab me if I made any sudden moves. Not that I could. I was so weak I could barely stand, swaying on my feet like a tree in a storm.The triplets sat on raised thrones at the front of the hall, Damon in the center, Dominic on his right, Darius on his left. They looked like the powerful Alphas they were, radiating authority and strength.And I looked like exactly what I was: a broken, terrified girl who was about to be sentenced to death."The pack has spoken," Damon's voice rang out, silencing the angry murmurs. "You have demanded justice for the attack on our children. You have called for the cursed Luna's execution.""Kill her!" someone shout