Claimed By Three Alphas Novels & Stories

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.

Zephyr revealed and gasps scattered around the table. “Fucking preposterous, I won’t sit here and listen to this bullshit,” Alpha huffed and stood up. Zephyr’s eyes changed to that of his wolf’s and the next command that rolled off his tongue was filled with a burst of Alpha energy that would bring anyone to their knees. “Sit. The. Fuck. Down.” Instantly, Alpha returned to his seat with a wounded noise that must’ve come from having his wolf subdued. In that moment, I realized how truly powerful the Rossi brothers were, and it made sense why Zephyr had earlier claimed that Alpha answers to him.

The table broke into conversation and small talk between the different pack members. "Come now, did you say she is mated to your three sons?" Lizbeth, who sat to the left of Alpha Michael asked him as she took a sip of her glass of wine. "Yes, as the moon would have it, she is mated to my three sons." Alpha Michael replied, giving Becca a smile and shake of his head when she asked if he wanted more wine.

"And if anyone in that hall looks at the three of us with anything less than complete respect I am going to say something about it." Thorian received all three with the patient warmth he had been developing for the better part of a year. "The first two are acceptable," he said. "For the third: the pack will be respectful. I will make that clear before the ceremony begins." "You are very confident," I said. "I have been their Alpha for eleven years," he said. "I know my pack." "And if you are wrong?" I said. "I am not wrong," he said. "And if I were, which I am not, you would say something, and I would be entirely and without reservation on your side."

"Alpha wolves in claiming mode are extraordinarily dangerous. They're operating on pure instinct....protect the mate, claim the mate, feed the mate. Anything that interferes with those directives becomes a threat to be eliminated." "So what do we do?" Eve asked. "Because if one wolf is that dangerous, what happens when all three try to claim me at once?" "You die," Markov said bluntly. "No ambiguity, no possibility of survival. Three alpha wolves in feral claiming mode simultaneously? You'd be torn apart. Literally or figuratively, doesn't matter....the result is the same. Death." The room fell into heavy silence.

“Freya.” “Which pack?” I hesitated for a second before answering. “NorthRidge.” Murmurs spread quietly across the room. The Alpha leaned back slightly in his chair. “What is a NorthRidge wolf doing alone in the middle of nowhere?” His tone was not soft, but it was not cruel either. I swallowed slowly. “I left.” One warrior frowned immediately. “You left your pack?” Another looked suspicious. “That never ends well.” The Alpha lifted his hand slightly, silencing them.

"I am your elder!" "We could rule together." He is crazy. His words are nonsense. But, still, in the back of my mind, I wonder. "Go back to your den," I say. "You're making a fool of yourself." He growls at me. "You would rather be subordinate to Kayla?" he asks. "Of course not." "Then you should listen to my proposition." I pause and look at him. Adam has always been a strange wolf. It does not surprise me he wants to be Alpha.

“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.

“He’s not wrong.” “You shouldn’t be the one punished for it,” Roy said. “He’s not the enemy, Dad,” she whispered. “I thought he might be at first, but…” She trailed off, then glanced up at her father. “He’s not.” Roy leaned back against the counter, sipping his drink. “No, he’s not. He’s a good Alpha. But he’s under pressure, and the pack’s on edge.” They drank in silence for a while. The quiet was filled with tension, but not the bad kind. More like the kind that came when truths hovered just below the surface.

“Don’t lie to me, Alpha! I know you’re hiding something. What is it?” Thorian, Soren, and Vaelin moved forward, their eyes blazing, ready to defend me from the Alpha’s games. “We won’t let you keep her here against her will,” Thorian growled. The Alpha’s eyes flicked coldly to the three of them. “You’ll do as I say. I’m the Alpha.” The air felt thick with tension as the standoff grew between me, my mates, and the Alpha. My eyes burned and I refused to back down. This was it—now or never. I couldn’t stay here anymore. I had to leave and save myself. As I faced him, I saw the scorn written all over his face.