Mated To The Alpha Triplets Novels & Stories

The Alpha had two grown up sons of months apart, and only one can take over as the Alpha of their pack, hence the duel. There were people squeezing their head to watch the duel. I joined the other coolies to serve drinks to the guests. "Asher is a no-bless child, I doubt he will win the duel." One of the coolies said and I instantly met her gaze. "What do you mean?" I asked trying to feed my curiosity as it was a term I wasn't familiar with. "His parents aren't mate, but Kaden's parents are mates. The Alpha of the blood river pack married Asher's mother before he found his mate. He left her for his mate."

Yet amidst the agony, a revelation eased my suffering: I was destined to be mated to the Marshall quadruplets. I was beyond thrilled; the quadruplets were simply irresistible. Each of them possessed a distinctive trait known only to them. Handsome and tall, they commanded attention with their varied shades of hair and eyes—it was impossible to look away. Every one of them was Alpha Alex Marshall's son, inheriting the formidable legacy of being part of the Gold pack, led by the most powerful alpha in Rio. "Hey, good morning!" Malia greeted me with a warm smile, the kind that always made my day brighter. She was that one friend who stood by me when everyone else seemed to neglect my presence.

But since none of this was real, there was no cause for me to be embarrassed and I was curious to see just how crazy my imagination was. He waited for a beat, still studying me oddly and then continued, "Because it holds power. Once the mated pairs have it on their skin, they will copulate and be able to conceive pups- even without the females being in heat." "Oh that's nice," I murmured under my breath. The Alpha's brows rose even higher. Any more, and they'd get lost in his hairline. He gently took my hand in his. "So you're okay with this?" Tingles shot through my body at his touch, startling me into perfect awareness again.

I was so mad! “Are you bluffing? I am her mate!” I snarled. “You cannot be her mate, it was me!” It seemed like he wasn’t surprised by what I just revealed. He remained looking at me as I continued gripping on his neck. And in a snap, Caled pushed me away to the nearest wall. He held onto my collar and his eyes flared into amber. “I’m sure Drake was also her mate,” he answered calmly. “What?” “That’s what triplets are, Spencer. It’s only natural, and you cannot change that. It was her who will choose between us.”

“A mate? Who is it, Maya?” There was a pause, a hesitation. Then, her answer came, like a thunderbolt through my mind. “It’s… Alpha Kendrick.” My heart plummeted. I staggered back, my head spinning, and barely caught myself before I slipped. Alpha Kendrick? The same man who’d barely acknowledged my existence, who was getting engaged tonight and set to marry Priya tomorrow? “No,” I muttered, refusing to believe it. “No, that can’t be true.” But Maya’s voice was calm, resolute. “He is our fated mate, Alison. I can feel the pull from his wolf and their scent is so strong.”

As much as it hurt me to crush their little hopeful minds, they needed to know that Asher might claim to take responsibility for them, but it didn’t mean he loved them. “Anna!” Felicia, one of the mothers I engage in simple talks with at the park called my name and I looked over my shoulders to see her hanging onto her husband, brows arched. By her husband’s stance and scent, I knew he was Alpha. And one thing about Alphas were their attachment to their pup. Yet the look on his face was nothing but pure boredom as their children hopped around his legs, faces stuck in huge cotton candies. “The zoo is almost closed! Are you going to keep waiting out here? Who exactly are you waiting for?”

"And what happened to those Alphas?" Marcus sipped his tea and thought for a long time. "Times have changed, my boy. Alphas no longer take omegas as mates. It would be seen as weakness." Arthur felt his hope dying. "Even if the omega was their true mate?" Marcus almost dropped his cup. "A true mate who becomes an omega? That would be the most unfortunate thing possible. Something to never wish for." "Why?" "Because it would undermine your leadership completely," Marcus said. His voice was serious and worried. "An Alpha requires a strong Luna by his side. Not someone who serves others. The pack would lose respect for both of you."

According to them, I'm an omega mated to another omega and our views do not count anywhere! As for Anna, let her keep on dreaming because I don't think the triplets will look her way even if their mate dies, unless she uses black magic on them, which I'm sure is hard to ensnare those with Alpha blood in them!

“Old Alpha records, mate bond anomalies. There’s a problem.” My stomach tightened and I leaned forward. “Define problem.” Kael’s eyes met mine, his voice dropping to a whisper. “You and Bennett. You’re both Alphas. Do you know how rare that is? I mean, really rare.” I nodded slowly. “I know it’s uncommon but not unheard of.” Kael’s mouth pressed into a grim line. “There are only two recorded cases of Alpha-Alpha mate bonds in the entire pack history documented here.” I blinked. “Two? Like..two ever?”

“Make them stop!!” But no dared to even move to do anything; an Alpha would kill whoever went near his mate when she was in heat. I have three Alpha mates, stronger than the entire pack members, so no one wanted to be ripped to pieces. The triplets are circling me now, surrounding me while their scents crash over me— dark cedar, scorched spice, wild pine— filling my nostrils even stronger than before and my womb clenches so violently that I whimper and fall to sit on the ground.