Bad Touch Trio Hetalia Novels & Stories

“Alphas, you've got to help us. These rogues barged in here to steal a pack member.” “Liar!” Daisy yelled out in annoyance. “A pack member you say. Do you even regard her as one? If you do, then you never should have hurt her in the first place. How can you lie without batting an eye?” I questioned the Alpha's son in rage. At this point, the triplets took quick glances at one another. It's obvious they do not know about what's going on. But then, I surely do not wish to let this go on. They are nothing but hindrances to me.

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."

I gave a bitter laugh, “He’s not wrong. I did mess everything up just by being here.” “Not true.” He took a step closer, “The bond chose you. We didn’t, that means something.” “Then why does it feel like everyone wants to tear me apart for it?” Darcy knelt in front of me, his expression softer now, his voice low. “Because we’re scared. The triad bond isn’t just rare, it’s dangerous. It magnifies everything. Pain, anger, desire... trust.” His hand brushed mine—gentle, hesitant. “It’s almost like we’re all spinning.”

she wiped her tears. **** *** **** *** **** The room was shrouded in darkness, the only sounds were the loud, crazy moans and the slapping of laps. "Gosh" "More baby, more please" His d**k inside her filling all of her, every inch of her. She wants him so badly, she's a bitch afterall, her eyes rolled as he banged her madly, her loud moans filled the room. Kade Gilbert, a rich playboy notorious for his psychotic behavior, was relentless in his pursuit of pleasure. He didn't care about anything or anyone, living life on his own terms, no matter how wild or bad they seemed.

"Both of them? How can that be? How can she be mated to both of them? I thought that was a myth." “I don’t know; it’s rare but true. She is mated to both of them, and they, in turn, are mated to her and each other. It’s a triad bond, a rare and complicated phenomenon. However, that’s not even the problem.” Adam rubbed his temples, struggling to comprehend the situation. “This is disastrous,” He muttered. “It could lead to numerous complications. How are you going to handle this?” I sighed, “I don’t know. However, there’s something else I need to tell you—something I’ve just discovered.”

Traeger and Dorian shield me protectively. Traeger growls threateningly to the men. “I am your alpha. If you don’t want me to tear you to pieces, you will get out of the way. Now!” The men remain standing as if Traeger has not said a word. It’s almost eerie. I take a closer look seeing that some of them are straining. Traeger takes a more aggressive stance and moves forward. This time his voice is deeper, more menacing. “DID YOU HEAR ME? AS ALPHA OF THIS PACK, I COMMAND YOU TO MOVE OUT OF MY WAY!” Suddenly, a man falls to his knees. He cries out in pain and holds his hands over his head. He begins coughing out blood and falls face down on the floor. His chest is unmoving. I look over in shoc

“Listen Little Luna, you know where I stand. I told you I’d give up my title and ride off into the sunset with you.” “You three are acting crazy. We don’t know if we’re mates. This pack and leading it is your legacy. I’m just some type of something. You three are the Alpha Triplets of the Far-Side Moon Pack. I’m just good old Detective Alsie, who doesn’t quite fit in here and who doesn’t quite fit in with the humans either. As wonderful as it sounds, I won’t let any of you give up your legacy or do anything that will hurt the pack.”

It was possible that Abigail had let it be known that the Triquetra had been told to let Aislen go, and they were wondering at his defiance of her order. There was also the possibility, he admitted to himself, that the pack, or some element within it, were responsible for the spray paint and Molotove cocktail attack on Aislen’s house. Not sanctioned, it wasn’t the style of a sanction pack action, but perhaps someone who objected to the Triquetra’s attachment to Aislen and was trying to scare her away? Some young and reckless alphas all testosterone and no brain cells just like the Triquetra had been a few years before… “You have to stop excusing bad behaviour as being normal,” Aislen scolded

“What a nightmare.” My chest ached, but I didn’t react. I couldn’t. Selene had been tormenting me for years. She enjoyed it. It was a game to her. She watched me for a moment longer before finally stepping back, flipping her hair over her shoulder. “Hurry up, foolish girl. The triplets will be here soon, and they expect perfection.” The triplets. Ronan, Kieran, and Elias. The future Alphas. I swallowed back the wave of anxiety that hit me at the thought of them. If Selene was cruel, they were worse.

Even if the bond burned. Alisa's voice rang in my ears, her words venomous and laced with cruelty. “Maybe the Triplets just needed someone to warm their bed. That’s all you’re good for, isn’t it? A pathetic little Omega like you. No Alpha could ever actually want you.” Her words hit me like daggers, cutting deep into my soul. My chest felt tight, and my vision blurred as the tears I had been desperately holding back began to spill. I couldn’t take it anymore.