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He doesn't deserve this. "Silence!" the Alpha bellows and the murmurs gradually die down. "You are wrong, gentleman," he says, as he looks at the middle aged accuser and he looks a bit mad at him. "This is not because of Head Warrior Jonah." Jonah is Jessica's father's name. "This rogue pack is indeed attacking all the packs in America in order to look for some silly gem that they believe brings immortality." The disbelief and exasperation in the Alpha's face isn't too hard to see as he holds up a piece of paper in front of everyone. "This letter they left clearly says so," he says. "I will read it out now."

She could smell the mint shampoo still clinging to her hair. Leo’s words kept looping in her head. “I know you’ll win.” A six-year-old had handed her every bit of his trust, no hesitation, no backup plan. She couldn’t let him down. And she definitely couldn’t let herself crash like this. She clicked on a pop-up ad. Black background. Bold red letters. Aggressive enough to punch through the screen. “Boost werewolf explosive power by forty percent in thirty-six hours. No side effects. The secret weapon used by pureblood Alphas. Click to buy.”

So numb. People say the Triplet Alphas are descendants of the moon goddess—but with vampiric traits. Extremely stronger than all Alphas combined. They had the power of a god. They'd burnt down packs with just a flick of their fingers. Killed people like it was a hobby. From the rumors, all their previous wives had died strangely. No one knew the cause of their death. All three of them. Some say they were fucked to death, unable to take them all—and the thought of that alone sent cold shivers running down my spine. Shivers that felt disturbingly like anticipation.

"I can't be your mate. I am nothing more than a slave in this palace." The triplets exchanged a knowing look before Damian stepped forward. His voice was laced with authority as he spoke, "Nathalia, you may be a slave, but that does not diminish the pull we feel towards you. We are the Alpha of this pack, and our instincts do not lie. moreover, your father was an alpha, No?" I couldn't deny the inexplicable connection I felt towards them. Their mere presence ignited a fire within me, a primal desire that left me conflicted. But the thought of becoming their mate, willingly accepting my position as subservient to the triplets, went against every fiber of my being.

Ava stood at the head of the fire, Selene at her side. And when she spoke, her voice shook the ground. “The Trials were never about strength,” she said. “They were about control. But the bloodlines they tried to silence? We’re still breathing.” She raised her fist. “And we’re not asking for power anymore. We’re taking it.” Howls erupted around her. —THE THREE ALPHAS Cassian stood behind her, arms crossed, smirk playing at his lips. "Damn, Pierce. You sound like a queen already."

Author's POV: Hudson who was observing the entire club couldn't help but ask James again, "Tell me more about this Triplets" he said. James chuckled over the soft music. "Well, there isn't anything much to know about them. But Let me tell you, Hudson," James began, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "The Triplets Alphas are not to be taken lightly. They are not only the strongest individuals in the country but also considered by many to be the most handsome. It's like they were blessed with both brawn and beauty."

that was all I could come up with through the link, He turned to me and placed a gentle kiss on my forehead, ‘I want you safe, that's all’ he replied to me on the link, We need to get going, the road is still long to the silver waves pack’ he said, so ever serious, there is one more thing, since the news has been out, three other alphas are waiting for us there, I looked in his direction, surprised by the sudden declaration, “who are we to meet there? i asked him he looked kind of puzzled, and not sure of what to say, the two main alphas are alpha Gerard and alpha Stephan, they have some family ties to the Corrigens, the third alpha was added to protect, stating that pack might be the closes

"We’ll cross the border by midnight. I have a friend in Toronto. A cabin. No internet, no cell service. He won't find us there." "He will," I whispered, staring out the window at the blurring trees. "You don't understand, Elliot. He has resources you can't even imagine." "He’s just a man with a checkbook, Bridgett," Elliot scoffed, glancing at me. "You treat him like he’s a god." "He’s not a god," I murmured, touching the bare skin of my ring finger where the diamond used to be. "He’s an Alpha." "Mommy..."

“Alpha! There is a report from the scouts.” Cain said, making everyone to pause the ongoing celebrations. “What report is this that cannot wait?” Sapphire’s father, Alpha Ren growled. “It’s the barbarians.” Cain said and everyone gasped, including Sapphire. What were the bunch of Neanderthals up to this time? They were always up to no good, that bunch. The mention of them immediately dampened the mood of the ongoing celebrations. “Speak!” “The scouts reported unusual activities from them, Alpha. They appear restless for some reason.”

His wolf was clawing at him, growling at his lack of action, at not claiming what was theirs. “My name is Tasha. And yes, I do feel that same pull. Yes, the urges are a pain in the ass. And that’s exactly why you’re here—for the wrong reasons. Not because you truly want me, but because your wolf’s pushing you too hard and the urges are bugging you too much. Well that’s not good enough for me.” “I stepped down from Alpha.” She was so startled she couldn’t speak for a few seconds. “What?” “My old Beta is now Alpha.”