Her Triplet Alphas By Joanna J Novels & Stories

The Old Alpha’s camp was set on a hilltop and ringed by bone-white stones and ritual fires, like a vision out of old country nightmares. As they approached, Elena moved forward, her wolves flanking tight. Not to protect, she realized, but to frame her—the Luna as prize and weapon both. Well and good. She wore her scars and her thorns because she wanted the world to see them. She’d always despised hiding. They stopped at the perimeter stones. At a signal, Devin loosed a low, ground-trembling howl, and the flames on the hilltop shivered in response. The Old Alpha appeared, regal and skeletal, her face a mask of beauty ruined by too many winters. “So here is the famous Luna,” she called across

It was a bitter pill that she had to swallow. She sighed out, her body weak from the story she's heard, and pressed on with the narration, "They are allowed to watch and learn. He said that the only thing he did was help them calculate what they earn. More like a financial keeper for their sales." She came to the end of her narration. "And the names of the three Alphas involved?" Rhydian required of her. "Alphas Creden, Hua, and Jordan." She responded shakily.

I nodded yes but she just kept rocking me some more until I stopped shaking. We sat quietly for a few more minutes until the doorbell rang, disturbing our peaceful moment. “That will be the Alpha and Luna. Remember I told you they were stopping by today?” She asked without pausing for an answer. “They brought the triplets with them so go wash your face and get dressed quickly. You can all play together while we talk.” “But I don’t want to play with them.” I grumbled. “They're mean to me!” “They're just rambunctious thirteen year-old boys. I'm sure they aren't trying to be mean. But they are our future Alphas so try to have patience with them, okay?” She said, swatting my behind and pushing m

“This is my daughter,” said Alpha Nash, as he introduced Joanna to me. Alpha Nash was a tall man, but a few inches shorter than me and father. His eyes were glinting as if there was some kind of a plan underneath, as if he was present here, but he was thinking something else. He had a sharp jaw with a square face. He shared the color and shape of his eyes with his daughter. In short, he looked impressive and wore clothes that screamed of money.

Derrick growled, his voice a primal roar as he grabbed her hair and yanked her head back. "It's incredible! Fuck me harder, you big Alpha! I’m cumming!" Joanna moaned, her body vibrating with pleasure as he hit her G-spot with a violent, shallow thrust. "Don't stop! I'm so much better than that little orphan!" "Anna is just a placeholder," Derrick groaned as he accelerated his pace. "She is a wolfless orphan who does whatever I say. She thinks I am her hero. It makes it easy to keep her around to warm my bed until the Twin Alphas return. But you are a real wolf. You are the one who actually fits the role of a Beta’s female."

A she-wolf with curly hair and thick makeup narrowed her eyes at me. She hugged Gilbert's arm tightly, clinging to him as though she were a parasite. So, this was Gilbert's childhood sweetheart, Joanna. I tried to force out a smile and greet them politely. But Joanna reacted quicker than me by eyeing me from head to toe in a judgmental way. Then, she spoke up mockingly. "So, this is the she-wolf your father forced you to bond with, Alpha Gilbert? She looks so lame!"

"Right now." Joanna stood up and walked to the door and stopped with her hand on the frame and said very quietly without turning around "Jordan already knows Alpha. He's known for a while. And he still lives here. Still calls you Alpha. Still smiles at you in corridors." She paused. "I thought you should know that." She left.

"Alpha Vira." The world spun. Tony a Beta? His Alpha was Vira? It was all too much. I felt faint, a wave of nausea rising in my gut. My traitorous body betrayed me further, the contents of my stomach spewing onto the cold floor. Vira's laughter echoed in the sterile space, devoid of any warmth. "Oh, Anna," she cooed, her voice laced with mock sympathy. "I know everything. Including the fact that you're not just some lowly Omega. You, my dear, are a White Witch. A powerful one, if only you could access it."

I could not even do it if I wanted to. A young girl walked by, her aura as powerful as ever. Her wolf emitted very strong energy. Strong enough to make me want to shiver. I could not help but to stare. Her eyes were the prettiest set of blue and her hair was curly long blonde that fell over her shoulders. She greeted the alpha's triplets with a nod of her head and they acknowledged her the same way. She walked by without sparing me a glance, making me feel so little and unseen. Thankfully, we got into an elevator and it was just us four again. A long sigh drew from my mouth.

She was speaking freely with Jenna, like she has known her all her life. It always amazed me how women would spend five minutes with each other and they'd become besties. I don’t know about human men but the thing that brings alphas close is pack business. And as soon as they leave that circle, it ends. Unless something comes up and they need allies. Our life is pretty easy and uncomplicated that way. “Good luck, guys.” Delilah calls out as we all filed out of the house. I haven’t seen most of the pack members. Though I presumed they were either at work or their various activities.