Bound To The Three Alphas Novels & Stories

As much as it hurt me to crush their little hopeful minds, they needed to know that Asher might claim to take responsibility for them, but it didn’t mean he loved them. “Anna!” Felicia, one of the mothers I engage in simple talks with at the park called my name and I looked over my shoulders to see her hanging onto her husband, brows arched. By her husband’s stance and scent, I knew he was Alpha. And one thing about Alphas were their attachment to their pup. Yet the look on his face was nothing but pure boredom as their children hopped around his legs, faces stuck in huge cotton candies. “The zoo is almost closed! Are you going to keep waiting out here? Who exactly are you waiting for?”

I took a deep breath and stepped forward, walking toward Alpha Fenrir, toward the future waiting for me. Everything had fallen into place. In the entanglement with these three Alphas, I finally found my true Alpha mate. And for the first time in a long while… it felt right. (The End)

He leaned down and licked the blood off my skin. His tongue was warm and rough, moving over the wound with a slow, deliberate pressure that sent a jolt of electricity straight up my spine. I’d always heard that the saliva of an Alpha had healing properties, that they could seal a wound just by touch, but I’d never experienced it myself. I watched in a daze as the stinging stopped and the skin began to knit back together right before my eyes.

I recollected the words Elder Sesan said to me… “Be careful. Cannon is gone and the mate bond will be stronger. The powerful cravings that are to be shared among four, are now divided among three. It’ll be grueling for either of you to control yourself when you’re around each other. Dismiss everything I say in this meeting, make up your mind who it will be… and stay. Away. From. Them… until you have your Alpha.”

I moan, my body aching, not knowing where to focus. “Well, well, isn’t this surprising? The three future alphas of the dark moon pack pleasuring a girl in the middle of the night”. A voice echo through the lake, causing us to quickly disengage as the triplet pulled me behind them protectively. “Who are you?”.

Dean ordered, stepping out of the driver's seat and opening the back door, entering the cramped space with me. "What are you going to do?" I asked, panic and desire fighting for control. Dean grabbed my ankle and pulled me to the center of the seat, while Ryan pinned my wrists above my head with a single hand. Liam pulled my face toward his, forcing me to look into the wild, golden glow of his eyes. "Pray, little wolf," he whispered against my lips, as I felt the weight of all three of them over me. "Because until the sun rises, you’re going to find out that three Alphas don't just share a mate... they consume her completely."

“I’m not sure if I can even begin to forgive her for doing something like that to me, but I’d be willing to try because I love her. “She has to get away from the rouge first though. And I’m not sure how to get the two apart. They’re oddly attached to each other ridiculously quickly. “I don’t get it either. I’m the Alpha of my pack. Everyone in that pack wants to be with me. How is it possible that the woman I love doesn’t want to be with me?” That catches my attention. “You’re the Alpha?” I ask. “Yeah,” he scoffs. “Not doing too much for me lately though.” “It can though,” I say. “See, I have a plan to pry Kole and Kierra apart. But I don’t have the funds to do so.”

“As an Alpha, once we mark our fated Omega, we’re bound to them for life. The bond isn't just some emotional tether or romantic gimmick—it’s sacred, ancient, and alive. It's a living, breathing thread spun from our soul, our blood, and our instincts. Physical, spiritual, psychological—it latches onto every part of us.” His words hit me like ice water down my spine. “It’s far more than just loyalty and sex,” he continued, pacing restlessly inside my mind. “And it needs contact, proximity, love, to stay alive.” I was still gripping the edge of the sink, but now I was clutching it like a lifeline. My fingers curled so tightly around the ceramic that my knuckles bleached white. My chest felt tig

Not even in the whispered stories that made pups lose sleep. When it hit this morning—sigils flaring silver, the entire ward-line vibrating—I’d seen Cal’s composure crack like ice. Rory swore. Jax went still enough to scare the gods. Because the truth was simple and terrifying: The only explanation was strength. Hers, tied to ours. Four Alphas. One Luna. A bond braided so tight it created something the wards had no category for. Or maybe it wasn’t just the bond. Maybe it was because of what we were.

"Stop it..." But my body betrayed me. My legs trembled and my nipples hardened against the thin fabric of my blouse. I hated him for touching me, but hated myself more for wanting him to keep going. His voice came out low and vibrating against my skin. "There's a hunger in you, Annalyn. You don't understand it yet, but we do." "We?" "You've only met one of us." My stomach dropped. "One?" "Three alphas were born under the blood moon that year," he said. "We are bound to one mate, I mean... the same mate."