Novel & Cerita Mated To The Triplet Alpha Bullies

I decided to move to the school lodge where I used to stay. My phone buzzed, and I pulled it out to see a message from Netizen G. A faint smile crept onto my face as I sat down, sniffling. Maybe chatting with him would distract me from my mates. I couldn’t wrap my head around being mated to two wolves who weren’t related. It didn’t add up. And to make matters worse, neither of them made me feel loved. My phone buzzed again, and I opened it to see Netizen G’s message: “How do I apologize to a lady?”

Ian said, clapping his hands. “Mr. Turner, please let me finish. The father of the triplets is also Cannon Turner.” KATRINA Okay, what the f*ck was happening? “And Kane Turner as well.” “Doctor, what are you saying?” Cannon asked. “It surprised me as well, Mr. Turner. It’s never happened before but the test results came out all positive. The Alpha Triplets are the fathers of the triplet pups.” Everyone looked away, trying to absorb it, but I was finding that harder to do. The goddess was playing with my destiny and I didn’t like it. How could three of them be my kids’ fathers?

I've never been summoned by any council of elders, so I'm not sure what to do or how to act. “Let's begin,” she adds. “We believe you're the two Alphas’ mate,” the thick-faced man says, getting right into it. I'll learn later that he's the youngest, and the most friendly, of the group. “I am,” I nod, trying my best to maintain eye contact. “Do you understand what a triad bond is?” He asks. “No,” I say, shaking my head. Besides the few details that Elliot gave me, I know nothing. “Simply,” he begins. “It's one female mated to two males. Brothers.”

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!

My children were going to be alphas too, I thought. I was glad because I did not want them to inherit my boring omega genes. I could not imagine if they couldn’t even shift because of an anomaly I passed down to them. I had a feeling that they were going to be men. Since I learned in school that most of the triplets born in the alpha line are all alpha men. Most of the alphas the pack had were triplets but there were a few exceptions in which twins were born, where one of the twins had ingested their triplets. In that way, the one that had consumed the other baby was automatically going to be crowned an alpha because they are said to be even faster than the regular alphas.

Most people are mated to one. If they are mated to more than one, it’s because their mates are twins. There is nothing remotely similar about Maddox, Vane and Dagen, except for their egotistical qualities and hatred for Omegas. I’m not supposed to be tied to one Alpha here, let alone three. Is this some sick joke from the gods? That’s exactly how it feels to me right now. Or maybe it’s another punishment? I’m still fighting back so the universe is trying to push me back into my own lane by mating me with three assholes!

Sun-warm wheat and clean leather, the breath right before a harvest. Aria surges to the front of my mind, tail high, eyes bright. Mate. Mates. Her joy cracks something open inside me. The pull is magnetic, a low, thrumming ache that drags me forward before I remember to breathe. The bond sings through my chest like a new heartbeat, and for a fragile, shining second, I belong. Three pairs of golden eyes lock on me from across the hall. Damian, Lucian and Adrian. The Alpha triplets. The heirs of this pack. Gasps ripple through the crowd like a wave.

“They’re aiming at her.” The room fell still. I swallowed hard. “Me?” Kian nodded once, grim. “Your presence changes everything. Four alphas haven’t shared a mate in over two centuries. To our enemies, that’s either a threat… or an opportunity to destroy us before the bond solidifies.” His words lodged deep in my chest. I’d known—at least, in some shadowed part of my mind—that my connection to them made me a target. But hearing it spoken aloud was something else entirely.

KEYLA I sat at my desk, staring at the blinking cursor on my screen, but my head was somewhere else. No matter how hard I tried to focus on work, Hunter kept popping into my mind. His smile, his laugh, the way he held me like I meant something to him. I didn’t know what that night did to him, but for me… everything had changed. It wasn’t just a random kiss or cuddling anymore. The mate bond was so strong now. I could feel it even when he wasn’t near me. It felt like something inside me was pulling me toward him every second, like I wasn’t whole unless he was around.

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.