My Triplet Alpha Bullies Want Me Now Novels & Stories

Before I could stop to think about my action, I matched back to the crowd, shoving people out of the way. I shoved the first bully off, earning an audible gasp from the audience. I stalked toward the second one, shoving him harder, then the third. Taking off my jacket, I scoot down in front of the boy, wrapping the jacket around him. The mixture of surprise and relief on his face as he fell on my shoulder caused my chest to squeeze. I felt a shadow loaming over me, forcing my attention ahead. My heart leapt against my chest at the three guys standing in front of me. They were Alphas, I could tell by how big they were and from the aura oozing from them.

The last thing I wanted was to be seen like this by the most popular quadruplets in school. They were handsome, and they were the Alphas of the most prestigious pack. They had shifted at 16, and ever since then, girls have flocked towards them like bees. “Just having a little fun with the little miss whore here, Chad.” She said it in a wicked tone. I thought at the time that Chad would save me from this mistreatment. He was after all my first love, and we had dated for a while until Allison spread a rumor that I was my father’s friend whore.

The main reason they chose wolves with ranks like that was so they could learn some fighting skills to protect themselves against bullies in the pack. We were always bullied for being the lowest in the pack. I had never thought about learning anything because I didn't find any use for it. But now, if she would take me, I really wanted to learn about medicine and treatment from Luna Freya. We all ate breakfast and shared small conversations over our meal. The triplet asked about how their parents' business had gone in the neighboring community and according to Alpha Donald's response, it had gone well. He promised to hold a lesson for them later on how to handle matters like that and obviousl

“Anyone who tries to bully you, come to me or my brothers. Even Trenton hates bullies so go to him, he might not talk to you but he’d make sure it never happens again.” I was right about that too. He was ready to fight and probably the mother brothers too but that would be asking for too much. I was already partaking in a wealth I had no right to, and now they fight for me? No, I would not let it happen. They did not need to always be focusing on my life when they had theirs to pay attention to. Moreover who knows? I might be lucky here. No one would notice me or even if they did, they’ll not want to mess with the Alpha’s stepdaughter. Maybe that was enough. I could not let myself be carried

He wanted to be the alpha of the pack, he wanted to rule. I didn't know how it had reached where we were currently at, my job was to make him realize the kind of a scumbag that Tristan was but as he spoke about Tristan I realized that Tristan wasn't only a scumbag but he was a monster as well. He wanted to rule the world. He wanted to conquer so many packs because he wanted his voice to be the loudest when he spoke. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. When he finishes with the silver moon pack, would he attack the neighbors, the neighbors who were also called the blood river pack.

"I can't be your mate. I am nothing more than a slave in this palace." The triplets exchanged a knowing look before Damian stepped forward. His voice was laced with authority as he spoke, "Nathalia, you may be a slave, but that does not diminish the pull we feel towards you. We are the Alpha of this pack, and our instincts do not lie. moreover, your father was an alpha, No?" I couldn't deny the inexplicable connection I felt towards them. Their mere presence ignited a fire within me, a primal desire that left me conflicted. But the thought of becoming their mate, willingly accepting my position as subservient to the triplets, went against every fiber of my being.

If this was what it took for me to survive this new life, I would accept it with gratitude. Standing at the center of the garage was the triplets, wearing their navy blue uniforms. I couldn't help but notice how different they looked. They seemed more human. Still, there were hints of their wolf heritage—the sharpness of their gazes, their upright posture, and their wild manes of hair—that were impossible to hide. It was just softened by the navy blue and gray of their uniforms. "I will remind you again not to test their patience. They are Alphas, expected to take over for their father when the time comes. You do not want to cross them." Her voice was crisp and authoritative as she spoke, an

“I never wanted—” “Don’t lie,” Selene snapped. “You think we’re blind, don’t you? Trying to seduce them, we all saw it.” She leaned forward, eyes narrowed dangerously. “Whatever little schemes you have in mind, they’re not going to work. The Alpha triplets are ours, Trinity. And you’d better stay away from them.” I took a deep breath, holding my ground. “I’m not trying to steal anyone from you. I didn’t even know they were my mates.”

Byron looked at me and didn't move. “Gabe, I knotted. Get the doctor here now.” Shit. He was the Alpha of all Alphas. The king if you will. We pledged ourselves to him, we remained Alphas, but he was stronger, faster, and bigger than all wolves. No pack can run with more than one Alpha without one being the Alpha of all Alphas. We were the only pack in a thousand years to produce triplet Alphas. Twins were extremely rare for Alphas, triplets were incomprehensible to most of our kind.

The only other person that could be of help to me was Ahmad, but he too, was loyal to the late Alpha. Then I remembered the letter I had gotten. Someone planned on killing the triplets. If I could discover their identity . . . surely even Moongrowl as a pack would become so indebted to me that they would have no choice but to listen to my simple request for the freedom of my people. With my new plans in mind, I got ready for the coming days.