All Chapters of The Alpha's Hidden Triplets: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Sandra Ashbourne POV“Your body completely passed out after your shift at the trading house, and normally, if a pack brother was to rescue your pregnant skin, they would carry you straight to the main healing den of the territory, not drop your leaking body off in the middle of the frozen wilderness,” Blossom says, her brow furrowed deep in thought as our glasses clink together on the furs. “But if your chest ran into some dangerous rogue wolves, well, their claws did not hurt your womb or the three little pups inside. They just left your naked body shivering in the deep wilds of Frostfang Hollow. It is like their beasts wanted your spirit to fend for itself in the snow, but that does not quite add up under the moon either. If someone wanted to harm your life, they would not bother letting your body safely give birth, let alone perform a perfect caesarean cut on your belly and stitch your wet skin up afterward.”Her tongue had let the secret slip during our daily walk through the pine

Sandra Ashbourne POV“Are you alive in there, Sandra?” J'onn Cute’s voice rasps through the speaker, his deep morning growl rattling my ears.My eyes snap open under the thick wolf furs, the bright sunlight of Myhill CrestHALL stabbing my skull. I fumble with the glowing device on the nightstand, my fingers shaking from last night’s heavy fire-wine. My throat feels dry, parched with a desperate need for water.“I am breathing, J'onn,” my mouth mutters into the receiver, my voice raw and gravelly. “Why are you howling at me so early?”“I know your face saved my pack number yesterday,” J'onn grunts, his heavy breathing coming through the line. “What is the status of your body? I had too many mugs of blood-ale last night and just woke up in my den. Are you okay after that clash with Gage?”My mind instantly flashes to the dark, bruising grip of Gage’s claws around my throat. My skin shivers under the sheets, but I force my voice to remain perfectly flat.“My neck is fine, J'onn. Don't wo

My lungs gasp, my chest tightening. “How much silver, Blossom?”Blossom gestures dramatically with her small, chubby hands, “One single sweet muffin costs eight hundred silver pieces, Sandra!”“That incredibly expensive?!”“Mmm-hmm! Hard to believe, right?” Blossom groans, her mouth already salivating. “Alpha Gali Blackmoor really knows how to rake in the massive wealth—his claws are a true, ruthless capitalist pack leader through and through!”The Moonpeach Den restaurant was indeed one of the many high-yield territory businesses owned directly by my estranged husband, Gali.My face changes color slightly at the mention of his name, my skin still tingling where his fingers choked me. With sweet muffins priced at eight hundred silver coins each, J'onn’s purse had bought six of them, alongside three massive, thick bowls of hot honey-oatmeal and a dozen side dishes of roasted boar. This breakfast had easily cost his pocket just shy of ten thousand silver pieces.Trying to calm my jumpin

Kairo Vale POV“Oh no, the morning sun is past the tenth hour!” Leori’s voice panics loudly, his little body leaping straight out of the heavy furs as his pale face turns completely ghostly white in the light. “We are in massive trouble, brothers! Mommy and our Godmother Blossom must be absolutely starving out there while our eyes were closed!”My eyes blink open as his bare feet hit the floorboards. Still in his flannel pajamas, Leori dashes completely out of the bedroom like a frightened rabbit slipping a snare.Zevran and my own body stir awake instantly from the loud noise.In the main living room of the lodge, Mommy and Blossom are lounging on the velvet cushions, sharing soft laughs when they see Leori barrel straight through the archway, his small chest heaving with deep anxiety.“What is the massive rush in your paws, Leori?” Mommy asks, her hand reaching out to catch his waist.“Mommy, Godmother, are your bellies hungry?” Leori’s mouth gasps, his hands flying to his apron. “M

Sandra Ashbourne POV"I will never take your pity or your silver coins," my voice snarls, my claws twitching against the edge of my coat as I stare at my closest friend inside the bustling trading market of Myhill CrestHALL."Consider it an advance from our pack treasury, Sandra," Blossom Blythe insists firmly, her warm hand resting on my trembling wrist while her female wolf radiates quiet comfort. "Cancel that miserable rogue den you booked near the edge of the territory and move your three pups into my estate—I have two empty wings gathering dust in my hall, and my heart aches to see my godsons every single day."My throat tightens with deep emotion as my eyes sting, my gratitude far too heavy for simple words. "Thank you, Blossom—you have no idea what this means for my boys.""Mommy, Godmother, come look at what my claws can break!" Leori's loud voice rings across the noisy arena floor, interrupting our quiet moment.We both chuckle softly, following his eager scent through the cr