Howlstone Academy: 300 Days With The Alpha Beta Triplets Novels & Stories

His voice remained low yet dangerous. "Tell me your spy is wrong," he demanded and Alpha Rowan’s hand slammed on the table. The sound made me flinch and I tightened my face. "My spy is not wrong,” Alpha Rowan yelled and Bennett’s fists clenched beside him. "The Nutan pack is insane if they think they can come after us now,” Bennett cursed out. "They are not insane," Rowan snapped. "They are desperate and desperate wolves are the most dangerous. We all know this.." I stayed frozen in my chair. I was not supposed to even be in this room. Meetings like this were not for outsiders, not for me.

Alsie POV- Again... what the HELL?? What was that? That was absolutely amazing and wrong on so many levels. His scent, his lips, his embrace. Oh, man. I backed out of my driveway, and I am heading to i-5 North on my usual route to work. I have to pull over for a minute. I can’t think straight, that was amazing, but so wrong. They’re the Sandolf Alpha triplets of the West, the soon-to-be Alphas of the largest, richest, most feared pack on the west coast and the eldest triplet is kissing me in my driveway at 3:00am?

I boldly bit back, "How I spent nights praying they’d never know what it felt like to be tossed aside the way you did to me?" He leaned in, pressing the underside of his left forearm, caging me in. Something shifted in the air as his eyelids fluttered close. Our faces were only inches away when he took a deep inhale. I could see the effect from years of being Alpha. My fingers ticked, itching to trace those subtle wrinkles. "That’s not fair, Bella. You knew I was messed up. You knew I needed time to think—" "And you came now? Charging in when everything’s falling apart again?" I whispered, hugging myself to hold back every resurfacing feeling.

Cana whispered, a sly look on his face. “Now the people cannot stop praising him in gratitude.” He lowered his voice even more. “Not a single one of them mentions the triplets anymore.” “Of course,” Elder Xavier sighed. “How could they?” “An Alpha who destroys his own unborn child and throws his Luna into prison in the same day…” He shook his head. “If that isn't madness, I don't know what is.” Ryder shifted slightly in his chair. His fingers drummed slowly against his knee.

Hurriedly, they left the cafeteria and everyone stopped recording. Alma rose to her feet, chest rising and falling abnormally. Tears caused her eyes to glow and her face scrunched into a frown as she glared at me. Without saying any words, she shoved me aside as she rushed out of the cafeteria. Jace frowned. "What the hell dude?" He asked as he shoved me. "What do you mean what the hell?" I arched my brow at him. "I saw everything, you just sitting there while she got molested. Even if you hate her, have you forgotten that our duty as alpha comes first? Wr have to protect our pack members without hesitation!" He lectured.

Marcus's head guard, an old wolf who had served him for years, finally couldn't hold back and spoke again, his voice filled with worry and deep disapproval: "Alpha, have you really thought this through? Holding a Mating Ceremony for a she-wolf poisoned with silver and dying? This... this goes against protocol, against your status and position! How will you explain this to your mate?"

Other wolves stepped out of their rooms too, silent, tense, heads already lowered in submission to the force pulling at their spines. We moved like a quiet wave toward the backyard, where Alpha Olson stood with his beta, Churchill, and a group of elders. The sky glowed brighter with every second, the moon climbing above the treeline like a queen claiming her throne. My heart quickened. My wolf pushed harder. Alpha Olson raised his hand. “Welcome, children of Stonehowl. Tonight we honor the moon, our bond, and our strength.” His voice was calm, but it resonated through the entire pack like a command etched into the air.

Kael’s arms held me, Lucian’s hands traced soothing lines along my skin, and Damon’s lips pressed gentle, grounding kisses against my temple and neck. “We own you,” Kael murmured, voice low, rough, and impossibly intimate. “All of you. Every shiver, every gasp, every heartbeat… ours.” “Yes,” I whispered, body still quivering. “Yours… all of yours.” Lucian chuckled softly. “Good girl. You understand your place.” Damon’s hand brushed mine, warm, possessive. “And we will remind you. Always.” The moon watched silently as we stood together, the three Alphas and their human mate, bound by hunger, need, fire, and the dangerous, unyielding bond that could never be broken.

Eleven years later. It had been almost nineteen years since Thea and the triplets graduated. “How’s the latest pregnancy?” Alpha John Lyall of Full Moon pack said. Thea’s Uncle Jerry had passed the Alpha title to his son and Thea’s cousin, Alpha John Lyall, about fifteen years back. Thea and the triplets were on their monthly call with him to get an update on the east coast. “Oh, it’s finished. We had the pups last week,” Thea said. The triplets surrounded her, pressing their bodies against her and swaying like they were slow dancing. Their hands trailed sparks all over her body, and they each kissed their marks.

However, Svetlana had no such intentions of staying with them permanently. “As the matter of fact, if they are at the position of Alpha, you are at the position of Luna.” Alpha Zaro chuckled softly while wrapping his arm around his wife. Svetlana saw her mother smiling at her husband for such generosity. “And if someone gives you trouble, tell the triplets, they will handle it for you”. He chuckled but something stirred in her upon hearing those words. It was the first time Svetlana could rely on someone else for her mess without any worry. Not even one man but frigging 3 hotties!