Fated To The Alpha–and His Triplet Brothers Novels & Stories

And then I unleashed my maidenhood for my fated mate, my soon-to-be Alpha, Ryder Edgeburn. The following night was jam-packed with activity. The main hall had been transformed into a grandiose coronation venue, complete with a low podium where Ryder swore his oath as Alpha of the Ambersky pack in front of all members. He was greeted with a wave of applause as the new leader. My chest filled with pride as I watched my boyfriend. He winked meaningfully and teased me as he glanced in my direction. "You're stunning," he mouthed, "Can't wait till I rip that dress off."

‘This can't be happening. Asher, Damien, and Mason—three identical brothers. And I was mated to the triplet Alphas..

Killian watched him leave and shook his head, turning back to me once he had gone back to swim. "Don't be afraid, my love." Killian whispered softly, gently stroking my wet cheeks."I will protect you no matter what. You see, Darius was just too impulsive and didn't explain things clearly. But you must be aware, my love. We are triplets, identical triplets and we are all mated to you. My third brother is yet to return from his trip but I promise that everything will make sense soon. To outsiders, there is only one Alpha King Killian, no Alpha King Darius or Marcus. We all play the same role of the King but we take our turns, this is our secret." He revealed, leaving me gasping in shock. At th

“The Triplets are his heirs.” “Not without fated mates,” I correct her. “Yeah, Carter fucked us over on that one,” Finley says from the doorway. “Any news?” “Can you link either of them?” I ask. “No, and it’s scary. I have always had them in my head,” Finley sits down next to Ari. She rubs his back for comfort. “I don’t understand,” Ari tells me. “Carter can’t claim to be Alpha here anymore?” “You know about fated verses chosen,” Tristian tells her.

“If not for them, I wouldn’t have witnessed my daughter growing up or be blessed with another beautiful pup last year. Those two adorable girls have made my life so colourful.” I loved how his eyes lit up when he spoke about his children. I could tell that he adored them as much as he should. Not like the triplets who barely acknowledged their son and did not mourn him when he died tragically. His wistful expression changed when he looked into my eyes again. “The Alpha threatened me. He said I must not return if I don’t find you and when he’s tired of waiting, he would kill my family.” I gasped. “What?”

He was the youngest of the three Alphas, and yet he’s faced the most tragedy and managed to remain the most humble and loved of them all. “Gladly, I’ll oblige you,” Alpha Davenport gritted out, trying to maintain his composure, “the prophecy about our sons being fated to one person, a woman that was said to make an enemy of the three alpha heirs whose brotherhood was written in the stars, and that enmity in turn would bring an end to our kingdoms,” he finished in a tight, distorted, and emotional voice. That last statement reminded all three men of the reason why they’d formed a necessary alliance despite hating each other’s guts while they grew up together.

“The union of an Alpha… and the one Moon has chosen to be his companion. In love. In strength. In will.” There’s a subtle shift in the room. He doesn’t say mate yet. Not immediately. He makes them wait for it. “By the ancient laws that govern our kind, no rank, no council, and no voice may overrule the will of a fated bond… or the claim of an Alpha.” His gaze flicks, just briefly, toward Damon. Then to me. “Though a union as this is… uncommon —they are not forbidden” The word lands like a blade wrapped in silk.

Measured, unhurried, deliberate. I looked up, and my first glimpse of the Triplet Alphas came like a punch to the chest. They descended in perfect synchrony, as if they had rehearsed the movement a thousand times. All three were tall, broad-shouldered, with the same dark hair and angular features as their father. But where Marcus was cold stone, his sons were forged steel—sharp, gleaming, dangerous. I had heard stories about them even in my old pack. The Triplet Alphas. The untouchable princes of Silver Creek. Boys who had been raised on power and cruelty in equal measure.

The previous day’s events came crashing towards me as I recalled how I had fought everyone and even Steve. But even the details of my fight with him were hazy. I wasn’t sure if I had really defeated him or it had just been my imagination before I had slumped to the ground. Hesitant, I only gave her a small smile and looked around, “Have you seen the alpha?” She shook her head, “We were told by the beta and gamma that he was busy with something and not even go looking for him, any issues that we had could go to them both. So, I am not really sure….”

And the first job was to kidnap the Son of my Father’s Beta in exchange for ransom. Although Sen had been a hardened killer and fighter at just the fickle age of 14, he hadn’t hurt anyone except it boiled down to his own survival. But he had no choice or he would be kicked back out of the safety of the ‘pack.’ So he agreed and did it. My Father’s Beta's son was supposed to be my Beta once I became the Alpha of the pack. He kidnapped my future Beta and killed him—obviously he’d been lied to and forced to pull the trigger on the shivering 13-year-old boy or his ‘Alpha’ would waste him.