All Chapters of Bound by the Triplet Alpha's : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Sophia's P.O.VThe training grounds were packed with every member of the Blackthorne pack, their excitement palpable in the air like electricity before a storm.They'd come to see blood. My blood or hers, they didn't particularly care which, as long as someone died today. But I knew it would be hers.I stood in the center of the arena, rolling my shoulders and stretching my muscles. I'd been training since dawn, preparing my body for the kill. Every movement was precise, controlled, perfect. Years of discipline and practice had made me into the warrior I was today.And today, all that training would finally pay off. The cursed Luna would die by my hand, and the brothers would be mine again."Sophia." Darius approached from the crowd, his expression dark but approving. "Are you ready?""I was born ready," I replied, flashing him a confident smile. "The cursed one doesn't stand a chance.""Good." He clasped my shoulder roughly—his version of affection. "Make it quick. The pack wants jus

Damon's P.O.VThe pain was unbearable. It started as a dull ache in my chest three days ago, right after Sophia's revelation in the arena. At first, I thought it was guilt or stress. But as the hours passed, the ache grew into a constant, gnawing agony that made it difficult to breathe, to think, to function. The mate bond was deteriorating. And it was killing me.I stood in my office, gripping the edge of my desk so hard the wood cracked beneath my fingers. Sweat dripped down my face despite the cold air. My wolf was going insane inside me, clawing at my mind, demanding I go to our mate, fix this, make it right.But Aveline wouldn't see me. Wouldn't see any of us. She'd locked herself in her tower room and refused to open the door. The guards reported that she barely ate, barely moved, just sat by the window staring at nothing. And every day, she grew paler, weaker, more like a ghost than a living wolf.The rejected mate bond was destroying her even faster than it was destroying us.

Aveline's P.O.VI stood at the window of my tower prison, staring out at the forest beyond. The moonlight painted everything silver, making the world look peaceful. Beautiful, even.It was a lie. Everything about my life here was a lie.Come to me willingly, and I'll remove the mating bond. You'll be free of them forever.Malachar's words echoed in my mind for the hundredth time since Elder Morgana had delivered his message three days ago. Three long days of thinking. Weighing my options.Considering the impossible."Freedom," I whispered to my reflection in the glass.When was the last time I'd been free? Before the triplets claimed me? No, I'd been trapped in the Silver Moon Pack, shamed and abused for being unable to shift. Before that? I couldn't even remember. Maybe I'd never been free.My fingers traced the mating mark on my shoulder blade through the thin fabric of my dress. It burned constantly now, a reminder of the bond I'd never asked for. A bond with three men who'd dragge

Aveline's P.O.VI couldn't breathe. The memories crashed over me like a tidal wave, dragging me under. I was drowning in them, visions of a life I'd lived a thousand years ago, as real and vivid as if they were happening right now."Aveline!" Dominic's voice sounded distant, muffled. "Stay with me!"But I couldn't stay. The past was pulling me back, and I was powerless to resist.I was Selene.The realization hit me with the force of a physical blow. I wasn't just her reincarnation, I was her. Her memories were my memories. Her pain was my pain.And her death... gods, her death was burned into my soul.The tower room around me faded, replaced by a different room in a different time. I was standing in an ancient stone chamber, moonlight streaming through open windows. But I am taller now, stronger. My hair was longer, flowing down my back in silver waves. And I was wearing a flowing white dress that marked me as Luna, as queen."The magic is too strong, Selene."I turned to see three m

Aveline's P.O.VThe pain hit me like a lightning bolt straight through my chest. I gasped, my book falling from my hands as I clutched at my heart. It felt like someone had reached into my ribcage and squeezed with iron fingers. The Moonstone pendant at my throat blazed hot against my skin, pulsing in rhythm with the agony radiating through every nerve.Something was wrong. Terribly, catastrophically wrong."Darius," I whispered, the name torn from my lips before I could think.The primary mate bond, that golden thread I'd been trying so hard to ignore since the revelation, was screaming. Not the dull ache I'd grown accustomed to, but a primal, desperate alarm that made my entire body tremble. He was hurt. He was dying.I ran.My bare feet slapped against the cold stone floors as I tore through the fortress corridors. I didn't know where I was going, but the bond pulled me forward like a rope tied around my soul. Guards shouted after me, but I couldn't stop. Wouldn't stop.Left turn.