All Chapters of The Alpha's Hidden Triplets: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Gali stands completely dumbfounded, his jaw tightening in utter disbelief.Watching me act both absurdly overconfident and hopelessly stubborn, an infuriating mix of deep irritation and strange relief washes over his dark features."So long as the boy delivers the oath without flaw," Gali growls low, "the gold is entirely yours."I stand tall, slapping my hands against my hips. "I will execute it with one hundred percent perfection! Just ensure your treasury has the gold ready upon my return!"Elliot has already engineered a brilliant, bulletproof illusion scheme for us to use at the sanctuary, which means those fifty thousand gold coins are as good as sitting in my satchel!At this moment, my spirit is soaring with joy, and even Gali's dark demeanor seems slightly less menacing.To a powerful High Alpha, any crisis that can be resolved with gold is no crisis at all. My apparent obsession with wealth simply makes me far easier for him to manipulate and control.Gali takes one final, d

Leori had spent countless late nights hacking into the encrypted spirit-crystal networks of Myhill Crest HALL, trying desperately to uncover the identity of the stalker targeting our mother, but every trail led to a dead end.He had thoroughly cross-referenced every known blood-enemy linked to Sandra Ashbourne's fallen lineage, yet found zero matches.As for High Alpha Gali Blackmoor’s list of mortal enemies? That scroll was so endless it could span the entire mountain range, making it impossible to single out a specific assassin.Thus, the masked rogue remained an unpredictable, lethal ghost hanging directly over our heads."Since a rogue killer is prowling the perimeter," Leori instructs coldly, looking his brother dead in the eye, "you will not step outside the cottage perimeter without Sade or Mother standing directly beside you. Am I understood?""Understood," Kairo nods grimly. "Nobody touches our pack while I breathe. Oh—did that arrogant High Alpha send another spirit-transmog

His skin is soft and warm under my touch, and an overwhelming surge of fierce, maternal love floods my chest.Even though no shared blood flows between us, my soul claims him as my own. He is so young, so disciplined, yet so deeply scarred by the harsh realities of the royal pack.How could any mother abandon a child like this?Did the woman who bore him never wake up in the dead of night, weeping for the son she left behind?A shaky sigh escapes my lips as I lean down, pressing a soft kiss against his forehead. I carefully pull the thick furs over his shoulders, extinguish the spirit-crystal lamp, and tiptoe back into the corridor.The faint sound of splashing water echoes from down the hall.Gali is cleansing himself in the sanctuary’s private bathhouse.I purse my lips, letting out a silent, bitter huff before turning toward The Emberfang Study.The room has been arranged with a long leather sofa, thick wolf furs, and down pillows. I step inside, shut the heavy wooden door, and sli

"Before you open your mouth to utter another single word, Sandra, let us establish the harsh reality of this pack house tonight," Gali’s voice growls through the dim twilight of Blackmoor Crescent Keep, deep and saturated with an Alpha's terrifying dominance."I do not know if that temporary lapse in judgment during our scent-marking trial twisted your small mind, so I will shatter whatever absurd fantasies you are harboring right now. You understand the feral instinct behind that sudden bite as clearly as I do. We are fully matured shifters, and the physical demands of the bloodline can overpower logic. Sometimes animalistic impulses break free, but that raw heat does not equate to genuine emotion, nor does it mean I hold an ounce of affection for you. Hear me for the final time this evening. My soul and my loyalty belong entirely to Malek’s late mother, and no female will ever replace her. Whether her spirit roams the astral plane or rests in the earth, she is the only mate I will e

"I cannot say for certain, My Lord," Sade replies, scratching the back of his neck in genuine confusion. "What is wrong with young Malek?""He is looking at me with pure venom," Gali rasps, his jaw tight as he leans against the stone wall. "His words are laced with utter disdain.""Truly?"It is blatantly obvious that the boy is harboring a deep, burning hostility toward his father. Every sentence was dipped in poison, every glance a direct challenge to Gali's Alpha dominance.This bitter hatred is entirely new.Malek had always been a quiet, fragile child who viewed his father with quiet reverence and deep affection. Gali had felt that bond clearly every time he held the sick boy.But tonight...The child contradicted his every command, looking at him with absolute contempt!Something is deeply wrong within the walls of Blackmoor Crescent Keep, and when the wolf spirit shifts so violently, danger is always lurking nearby!Gali’s mind, sharp as it is in battle, cannot bridge the impos