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So numb. People say the Triplet Alphas are descendants of the moon goddess—but with vampiric traits. Extremely stronger than all Alphas combined. They had the power of a god. They'd burnt down packs with just a flick of their fingers. Killed people like it was a hobby. From the rumors, all their previous wives had died strangely. No one knew the cause of their death. All three of them. Some say they were fucked to death, unable to take them all—and the thought of that alone sent cold shivers running down my spine. Shivers that felt disturbingly like anticipation.

“Is she really all right?” Darlena looked slightly startled. “Pardon me, Lady?” “I happened to hear that the Luna was also unwell the night before the blessing ceremony,” Katriel said directly. Darlena smiled, but did not answer immediately—as though she were taking a moment to choose her words carefully. “I believe the Luna was simply nervous that night,” she eventually replied. “Some people tend to exaggerate stories.” Katriel did not ask anything else. “Whatever the case, the important thing is that the Alpha Twins have their Luna now,” she concluded, straightening the handkerchief in her hand. “With that, the Montclair family's business is settled.” *

“I’m not going to watch this pack do the same thing to him today. He deserves better than that. So do the rest of you, honestly, because an alpha who’s terrified to make any call at all isn’t going to keep you safer. It’s going to get you killed slower instead of faster.” The hall went quiet, and Griffin turned to look at her with an expression she’d never seen from him before, not just gratitude, but something closer to disbelief, like he genuinely hadn’t expected anyone, let alone her, to stand in front of his own pack and defend him from himself. The older wolf near the back, the same one who’d offered her that first grudging nod of respect, finally spoke into the silence. “She’s right. W

he proposed, eliciting an approving murmur from the gathered leaders. The offer resonated with a sense of hope and optimism, permeating the atmosphere and kindling a spark of unity among the Alphas. Tricc observed the shifting dynamics within the assembly, noting the emergence of collaboration and support amidst the challenges they faced. In that moment, the bonds of kinship and mutual aid among the packs were reaffirmed, underlining the strength that lay in unity and cooperation.

“You have your Alpha powers. Your Alpha tone will get stronger when I pass the acting title to you, but you have the magic to accept people into the pack. Do you remember the words?” “Yes,” the triplets said in unison. “Then you’re good.” “Sir, will you call the meeting of Alphas?” Thea said. “Yes. I was planning something similar anyway,” Alpha Ulric said. Thea smiled. “I will expect all of you to attend,” Alpha Ulric said. “Yes, sir,” they said. “Anything else?” The triplets and Thea shook their heads. “Then go put things in motion,” Alpha Ulric said. The triplets and Thea left the Alpha’s office.

I looked at him again. Did the coma reform his brain or what? That was odd. The meeting dragged on for hours. The triplets held their ground, expertly manipulating arguments, playing on the Alphas' fear of the vampire's growing power. They promised a united front, a coordinated effort to fight the enemy. Finally, after much debate and grumbling, a begrudging agreement was reached. The triplets were proclaimed Alpha Kings, a temporary title granted to unite the packs against this common threat. It wasn't perfect, heaven knows, but it was a start.

"Surrender her, and your pack lives!" My stomach twisted into knots. Alpha Kieran. It had to be. The Blackthorne triplets emerged from the fortress entrance below me, and I gasped. They moved in perfect synchronization, three predators united by blood and purpose. Damon led in the center, his black fur gleaming like oil. Dominic flanked his right, slightly smaller but faster. Darius took the left, the largest and most brutal-looking of the three. "You dare attack Blackthorne territory?" Damon's Alpha command rippled through the air, so powerful that even I, locked away in my tower, felt the urge to submit. "You dare demand what is OURS?"

“If Gali has shown he has a functioning conscience, that works in our favor. If a day comes where he uncovers the truth about the triplets, we will stand on pack law. The children are growing, and their own wolf instincts have a voice. If it ever comes down to a custody battle before the High Elders, those boys will choose their mother over a stranger every single time.” I nod slowly, letting her words sink in to steady my racing heart. “You are right. They would always choose me.” “Exactly,” Sade reassures me, giving my shoulder a firm squeeze. “So do not panic. Discovering that the High Alpha is not a complete bloodthirsty monster is good news for us.” I let out a long breath, feeling a sl

Measured, unhurried, deliberate. I looked up, and my first glimpse of the Triplet Alphas came like a punch to the chest. They descended in perfect synchrony, as if they had rehearsed the movement a thousand times. All three were tall, broad-shouldered, with the same dark hair and angular features as their father. But where Marcus was cold stone, his sons were forged steel—sharp, gleaming, dangerous. I had heard stories about them even in my old pack. The Triplet Alphas. The untouchable princes of Silver Creek. Boys who had been raised on power and cruelty in equal measure.

As I approached the venue, I took a deep calming breath, reminding myself once more not to listen to all kinds of words they've probably came up with over the night just to say to me as they aren’t true. It never ends, each day they had something new but the point is never to allow their words get to me. When I got there, I completely ignored their taunting words, focusing on the ceremony, the only reason I'm here. But to my surprise the event have already started. The Alpha fight ceremony was held for the sons of the Alpha of blood river pack. 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.