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But another part—the part shaped by rejection and cruelty—was screaming that this was too much, too fast, too dangerous. Alpha Ryder’s silence grew heavier. I could feel it radiating off him, the way his wolf paced beneath his skin. When he finally spoke, his voice was low and careful. “Triplets mean power,” he said. “Strong bonds. Strong bloodlines.” His gaze flicked briefly to Ryan, then back to me. “But they also mean attention. Threats. Enemies.” I knew what he wasn’t saying. Children of mine would not be invisible. Not in this pack. Not anywhere.

"I'm not destroying anything. You are, with your narrow-minded…” "There are hundreds of Alphas who would kill for your position," Kieran interrupted smoothly. "Alphas who would offer us thousands of gold coins, vast territories, powerful alliances. Strong daughters for marriage alliances. All for the chance to sit in that chair.” "Alpha Garrett of the Mountain Clans has already sent word," Vera added casually. "He's offered ten thousand gold pieces and three of his strongest territories. Alpha Roderick from the Coastal Packs has promised a fleet of ships and an army of five hundred warriors."

“What’s it like being a triplet alpha? And what's the deal with having one mate between the three of you? Doesn't that get complicated, guys?" Tyler faintly chuckled. "It's part of the legacy, Lily. We're born with the bond split into three. One mate, one soul, shared across us. It's not common, but it's happened before in our bloodline. And as for being an alpha? We're trained for it. Since we were kids." Jason also snorted. "Yep, but it's boring sometimes, pumpkin’s friend. Meetings, rules, expectations, bleh. I'd rather eat s'mores and chase rogue werewolves."

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.”

The talk of alliances filled the air, and Eden longed for the power and respect that would come with a merged pack. But just as his hopes were soaring, the leader of the neighboring pack interrupted, shutting down his aspirations with a firm tone. "I'm sorry, Alpha Eden, but we cannot merge with a man who does not keep his true mate by his side. Loyalty to one's mate is essential in our pack, and we cannot overlook such blatant disregard for the sacred bond."

The revelation hung in the air, marking an unusual shift in our lives, as it was never common for alphas to be mated to omegas, let alone all three brothers at once, which was what made our situation even more strange and shocking. The triplets had made a choice that defied the pack’s norms, and in doing so, they had chosen me. The unexpected declaration not only solidified our bond but also drew a line, challenging any prejudices within the pack. It was a statement intended to put an end to odd traditions within the pack.

Before I could ask who it was, the door opened. "How were you able to open the door?" I sighed deeply, already knowing the answer to my question. The triplets were custodians of Hallow Hades, of course they had spares to every lock. The night was still young. Axel's eyes glittered under the moonlight. The first Alpha of the triplets looked at me for a long moment, his eyes moving immediately to my hand. "How are you feeling?" He reached for my hand, gently caressing it as if it were a piece of precious pearl.

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.

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!

After leaving Lola, I headed down to my office to place a few phone calls. Alpha's from other packs were coming to visit, willing to lend their aid against the Vampires. Many did not believe me, but they soon would. As the largest pack in the world, I held the power to call meetings such as these. Packs would comply if they wished to remain independent. It was all too easy to kill an Alpha and absorb his pack. My phone calls lasted well into the evening, finally gaining an agreement between the irritating Alpha's. Alpha Julian had just been with his mate. The woman had just given birth to a set of triplets, just two years after the birth of their son. I excused them from the meeting, wishing