Owned by her triplet bullies Novels & Stories

I had reached my limits and had enough already. "Enough! I don't care if you had some kind of special relationship with him in the past but that was in the past and now is in the presents! Stop being delusional right now. Brett is my mate and so is the rest of the alpha triplets. They are mine and I do not share what is mine, I'll let you know here and now that I am in the higher position and I have the upper power right now. As nice as I wanna be to you, I will not tolerate you trying to steal my mate away. I have offered to help your pack and the offer can be taken back whenever!" I shot at her and watched her face turned from one of shock to one of fright.

he continues, "to marry one of my sons. A contract marriage. One year and six months. In exchange, you'll receive financial security, a comfortable life, and a future you've never imagined possible." My mouth goes dry. " Bu…but why me?" A slight smile crosses his face. "Because you're the best fit. We get a wife, You get stability. A mutually beneficial arrangement." He slides a thick contract across the glass table. My hands tremble as I take it, reading through pages with shock all over my face, especially at the final page. Three names stare back at me: - Liam Grayson - Lucas Grayson - Logan Grayson It’s say choose between the triplets, but.. I have never met any of them, how can I possib

In their own unique ways, they were all breathtakingly beautiful. A tall blonde- hair girl clung to one of the twins' arms while a heart-shaped grimace developed on her face incredulously. "What the hell is wrong with you?” The blonde-hair girl asked, making it seem as if I bumped Into them on purpose. I barely gave the blonde hair girl a glance since my gaze was constantly drawn to the two godlike twins above me. They looked at one another as though they were conversing in private. I forced myself not to roll my eyes, but my mouth responded abruptly.

He owns me, so only he can hurt me. Or fix me.

She waved me over with the enthusiasm of a woman who definitely had gossip ready to burst. “Oh gods, sit. Sit, I have things,” she said, pulling me down onto the bench like we were back in high school. “Okay, so. Did you meet the triplets from Greynight yet? They’re healers and all three of them are stupid hot. Two are mated and the third is open. Like open open. I think she has her eyes on that broody weapons master you keep avoiding.” I cackled. “Tarin.” “What?” She smirked. “I just report the news.”

It curled in her heart like a fresh flame, licking at everything, singing the inside of her ribs. She whipped her head toward the twins and pushed her lower lip out. “You two aren’t going to forget about me when you find your fated mate, are you?” The twins froze. Their wolves stirred uncontrollably at the mention of a fated mate—little did Olive know that their mate was right here, the fake sister they’d grown up with, who had spent the last three years tormenting their true sister.

“This assh-le over here is proclaiming he owns the triplets. I need to see them in person and I need to have them undergo a DNA test.” “Who's assh-le are you referring to?” Hunter asked. “Carson's butt,” Elias replied. “What?!” Krysie massaged her forehead. They are worst than her triplets. I don't think having them in the same room will make me remain sane.

She smiled and pulled down her sunglasses, so he could see that she meant it with every fiber of her being. “Mummy!” The triplets shouted at the same time as they ran to meet her. Mr. Brown gushed at how cute the triplets were. They were two girls and a boy, and it was hard to tell their differences since they were wearing identical outfits. “Oh my goodness! What are your names?” He laughed as they grabbed his hand in excitement. “My name is Jenna,” The girl declared proudly, and this is “Elena and Jaden.” “Awn, you're cute.” He complimented as they giggled and ran around him.

“I’m not here about Nebula. I need to talk to you. You need to stay away from those Wolfe brothers.” I let out a sharp laugh. “Let me guess,” I said. “They’re evil monsters who want to eat me alive.” “You think this is funny?” His tone hardened. “You don’t know those guys.” “And you do?” “Yes.” I crossed my arms. “Then enlighten me.” “The Wolfe triplets have a reputation in the pack territories,” he said. “They fight over women. They hunt together.” My stomach tightened. “They pick a girl, take turns with her for a while, and then toss her aside when they get bored. I hear they're fighting over you like a piece of meat. Does that seem normal?”

“I kinda wish you were obtainable so I can come back for you in one year when my mate bond if broken.” She but her knees down, and then her eyes; fumbling with her finger and the hem of her shirt. “You know I don't understand why it has to be this way. The goddess never came to my aid when I was being bullied. Instead what she does is stuff me together with my bully. Zephyr is an asshole, all the time.” “He brought you here for treatment. That says a lot.” “Yeah about how much trouble he knows he will be in if I die.” She blurted out, wiping the tears trickling down, onto her shirt. She pressed her lips together, sucked in a deep breath and exasperated.