Claimed By My Three Alphas Novels & Stories

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 nodded whilst contemplating and controlling myself to just pin her into the tree and have a taste of her luscious lips. If I have a wolf, it will surely growl out of excitement. However, that’s what makes us unique. The Tri-Alpha doesn’t have any wolves inside of them. It’s not a weakness but it’s a strength for the three of us because our wolves is ourselves. We’re in union of ourselves, combined, intoxicated by each other, forming a dangerous and strong alpha. That’s why we’re called to rule. Instead of my wolf, it’s my mind who does the thinking. One kiss and you’ll finally leave her behind without thinking about her.

He patted my hand. “But, all of them are heir, Alpha, and there are three of them, and one of me...” I tried to sound convinced about my argument. The math didn´t add up. It was common for multiple siblings to be paired with one mate or for twins to be paired with another set of twins; however, it was unheard of for one female to be mated to three non-related males. A knock on the door interrupted our conversation. “Dad... this is mayhem...” Stavros entered and started pacing the room. “The senior Alphas are on the brink of declaring war on one another,” he said, and my father stood up.

I said to him with a frown on my face. He was smiling, or more like creepily smiling, “Oh it’s indeed a normal occurrence, although frown upon from the purist, but never there are three alphas having a mating bond with a human before. Alphas always mating with lunas or omegas, never even consider a non-rank, or even a… human.”

he declared, his voice resonating through the night. His announcement sent ripples of surprise in my body, I immediately recalled who he was. Kaldir was known for his fiercely territorial nature, and encountering him in his own territory was unexpected and potentially dangerous. Eskaal's eyes narrowed, his gaze steady as he assessed the situation. "What brings you here, alpha?" he asked, his tone cautious but resolute. “Me and my wife means no harm, we are just crossing the forest back to our pack.” The tension in the air was palpable as the two alphas locked eyes, a silent power struggle unfolding before me. The pack members held their breath, ready to defend their alpha if necessary.

I say. " I'm sorry Alpha , but you would have to command them to stand up, or else they would go back to kneeling on the ground if we move them" a guard says from behind me. Fuck! Jasmine is not only my rightful Alpha female and the current Luna of my pack, she is also a pure blooded Alpha. What were they thinking. " GET UP!" I commanded in my Alpha voice. As if the play button in the life was pressed, the girls moved, scrambling to stand up.

Or was he being plain stupid? He knew wolves nearby understood who Aria was, claimed or not. His very smart-ass of a friend shouldn’t have missed that. He brought her to the party to make him see that even if he hadn’t claimed her, she was still his. She belonged to him. Did he have to say it in words? He was an Alpha himself; he should know how possessive Alphas are of what belongs to them. With a hard grip on the glass at the table, he gulped down the whole glass of wine. Then turned to look at Aria’s face. It wasn’t wise to bring her into the den of werewolves. But he didn’t have enemies that he should be worried about. Everyone knew not to cross him, except for one: that bastard Alexand

Does it affect Kiel? Come to think of it, she already caught a glimpse of him holding back last night inside the car. And she can’t deny that it left her in a daze. How can Kiel, a recessive alpha, had that sweet scent? “President? Are you alright?” Only Devyn realized that she’s already making that irritated face again. “Miss Anna,” she called out. The young lady across from her jolted. “Yes, President?” “What will happen if a recessive alpha’s rut gets triggered?” she asked without even blinking.

Not because I’m hiding anything. But because he doesn’t take up space in my thoughts the way he used to. “What made you leave your pack?” I ask suddenly as we eat. He pauses, fork hovering midair. “After my wife died,” he says carefully, “being Alpha felt… dangerous.” “Dangerous to who?” “To them,” he replies. “To me.” I wanted him to elaborate more but I didn’t want to pry so I kept it to myself. “You trust humans more than wolves,” I observe.

The quiet presence of three dominant Alphas seems to make the air grow still. * *