Claimed By My Three Alphas Novels & Stories

"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."

“Mate.” The word landed like a bomb. Nebula burst into hysterical laughter. “Grandma is going to burn this campus to the ground.” No one laughed with her. Because we all knew the truth now. Three Alpha heirs. One mate. A human. And pack law forbade everything about it.

We danced slowly before he started speaking to me. “You’re very beautiful,” he said. “Thank you”, trying not to sound uninterested. “I’ve been staring at you since you walked in,” he said. “Oh, that's…nice.” If only he knew I didn't want to have this conversation right now. The conversation led to him telling me about his extravagant houses and wagons. “You will be very comfortable if you mate with me, and my father is also a Beta”, he uttered. Beta is the second in command after the Alphas. I hadn't met anyone of a higher rank before, but I was feeling uneasy with his stares that settled on my chest. I wanted to stop dancing with him as I was still contemplating. I felt a hand on my shoulde

"My mother tried to rewrite the rules. The witches said she was 'unmade' by it. Roman, if I have to do what she did, if I have to face whatever is coming..." Roman turned onto his side, propping himself up on one elbow so he could look down at her. The moonlight caught the sharp line of his jaw and the intensity in his eyes. "You aren't your mother. And your father was a man who watched from the shadows. I am an Alpha. I don't watch from the shadows, and I don't let my people disappear."

“It's the only way to save both myself and my family.” After giving it a hard thought, Jasper smacked his lips and gave me a nod of approval. “Well, if you'd go along with the plan, I'll help… Kaiden has three brothers and you'd have to choose one of them as the Alpha King. After Kaiden, the next in line is Luther.” “No. No. Are you out of your mind?” Isabella held back my arm. “Think about this, Scarlet.” I turned to Jasper who had a determined look on his face.

A fatal attraction that dragged you living into the grave. Seven Alphas. The seven most dominant Alphas on the entire continent. They formed a semicircle of crushing, suffocating pressure. Kane and I were the sole epicenter of this hurricane. Cedarwood. Aged paper. Wildfire. Cold metal. Fresh-cut grass. Honey. Bone ash.

Alpha's usually suffered less from bruises and scratches compared to the betas and omegas. "I know we all lost those dear to us. I feel your pain. They were my loyal soldiers. I understand I've been a strict Alpha and haven't shown enough care for you all. I'm sorry for that, and I promise to change my ways," I said, pausing briefly to gauge their expressions. Their faces remained somber, and I knew that nothing I said could lift their spirits at this moment. I watched as their colleagues consoled the grieving wives, who tried to hide their tear-filled eyes from me.

It was clear in the way they carried themselves and how their very presence seemed to fill the hall. “Alphas,” the voice said from beside me, slightly startling me. It was Richard. I had no idea he’d been so close. “They are all Alphas; the rest present are either betas—second in command to the Alpha, gammas—third in command, commanders and all their mates.” “I guess that explains it.” “Having so many Alphas so close could easily end in catastrophe; we could only hope that wouldn’t be the case.” “Why so?” “Unlike every other wolf, Alphas are the most dominant of them all. They believe themselves the highest, and so imagine when they are all together—when they are forced to see another higher

“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.” “Alsie?” “Yes, Alpha.” “You four are mates. 100%, without a doubt, mates. Born to be together, tied together until death.”

I know it’s more than that of course those dreams of hers still haunt me. I hear some talking in the background as they all begin questioning if they should share information with me. Four alphas is a joke. I groan if I had been one of the brothers. There is no way that I would have shared my title. How can you lead if you need three other people to agree with you? They should have fought for it, but it seems these alpha holes like to share everything. There is no way I would share my woman. Even the thought of someone else touching my little wolf … I’d rip their heart from their chest before it could take another beat.