Bound To The Three Alphas Novels & Stories

“It’s ruled by three.” I blinked, my mind spinning. “Three?” I whispered, my voice trembling. She gave me a small, knowing smile. “You’re about to meet your Alphas.” My knees almostgave out, my heart pounding so fast I thought I’d faint. Three Alphas? What kind of curse had I walked into?

My heart stutters; of course it does, why wouldn't it? Everyone knows the names of the three men the Goddess just bonded me to, even lowly Omegas like me. Nyall, Fenric and Orien. And they're not just men, they’re all Alphas, the triplet sons of Lord Alpha Theron, born in the same hour, trained for pack wars. No one knows which one of them will take the throne but all three are untouchable except now… they’re bound to me. Me, an Omega!! I don’t move, infact I can’t move, and then the three of them step forward.

“Rest now. Feel your pups move. Know that you are cradled by three alphas who choose you every day. Together. No more cracks tonight. Only strength.” I closed my eyes, surrounded by their heat and the constant, reassuring pressure of their hands on my swollen belly. The flutters continued inside, strong and steady. The argument had been faced. The cracks had been named and acknowledged. The bond between my alphas, though tested, still held. For now. I was theirs. All of theirs. And they were learning, slowly and painfully, how to share the deepest parts of that claim without breaking. The external threats loomed larger outside the Den, but inside, for this moment, the triad remained whole.

My stomach dropped. Three. The masked figures returned to me immediately. Red skies. Blood covering the earth. Three people standing together while one of them told me the Blood Alpha would fall and I would deliver the final blow. I gripped the back of the chair. "If the interpretation is correct, a triune binding can be anchored through three people. They may not all control the victim equally, but the seal can be tied to all three." I stared down at the symbol. Three people. Three branches. Before I could make sense of it, warmth spread beneath my ribs.

I swallowed. “You’re still going to fight this bond, aren’t you?” His expression turned unreadable. “I am Alpha,” he said carefully. “My decisions affect the entire pack.” “That wasn’t my question.” Silence. Then, softly— “Yes.” Honest. At least that. I nodded once. “Good.” His brows furrowed slightly. “Good?” “If you’re fighting it,” I said, meeting his eyes steadily, “then I will too.” Something flickered in his gaze.

I huffed. “Don’t worry about them, my queen. You’re above them all now,” she said with a reassuring smile. “They won’t dare say a word from now on.” I smiled back. “Let’s hope so.” Because if they kept pushing my buttons, I might just lose it and say whatever came to mind. I didn’t care what the Alpha King had told me. I didn’t care how honorable they were supposed to be. If they didn’t respect me, I wouldn’t respect them either.

Something else appeared, skeleton beings with too many joints, their mouths unhinging like snakes, bones cracking, skin splitting. The Alpha went pallid. "What the name of the Moon—?" Thomas stated, "Not the Moon." "Her." There was silence among the trees. The wind died, too. Then—a deep, low hum. Brightening, the Relic's radiance pierced the Alpha's satchel. Trying to unbuckle it, he cursed, but the aliens were quicker. One pounced toward Thomas, tearing the bag loose with its talons. "Now!" Marie let out a scream.

Three Weeks. A temporary mark was just a bite to the neck. “Knotting” and “permanent mark” meant the deepest physical and spiritual union. An Alpha knows when they knot someone. It’s not something you forget. It's not something you can mistake. She was lying. About everything. She had given him the most sacred bond, and she was still trying to keep me with cheap lies. The date lined up perfectly. I looked up, my face a mask. I handed the report to Zarya.

“Then help me understand. What’s going on? You’ve barely been here a day, and already the name Zorya is echoing through the halls like fire. And I… I want to help, if I can.” I pressed my palms to my face, leaning back against the wall, letting the weight of the truth crash down on me. “It’s… it’s the bond.” Vivia tilted her head, confused. “Bond? What bond?” I took a shaky breath, finally meeting her gaze. “I’m… not alone in this. Not in the way most people are.” My voice trembled, and I forced it back under control. “The Moon chose me. I didn’t ask for it, I didn’t want it, but… I am bound to… four Alphas. Four. All of them.”

We would have noticed if they were rogues. I couldn’t help but wonder why I, of all people, did not feel their presence slip away. I was the Alpha; I was connected to every single member. It was all transferred to me when I was titled Alpha. I pushed through all the links, and sure enough, there they were. Alice and Yasmin were still connected to me and the pack. If they were alive, then all hope wasn’t lost. I could still bring back my light, but this time, she would forever be bound to me. She would never be able to leave me again.