Owned by her triplet bullies Novels & Stories

146 BECAUSE IT DOESN'T SEEM LIKE A CRUSHED AT ALL, BUT RATHER BULLYING “No mommy was just proud to have three Alpha in a row, it means, I have stronger babies” The triplets sigh loudly and smile widely, the wrench in their hearts were gone instantly and feel the happiest kids on earth, right after hearing their mother's answer The truth was that, Aru didn't have to worry about her babies being bullied, or being the center of the food chain, unlike an Omega himself, who needs to be careful everytime, most of the time.

This was just the first night and she was already having weird feelings from her body whenever the triplets were near. "I will not let them distract me." She muttered to herself resolutely before stepping away from the door to have some much-needed sleep. ***** The next morning at school, the best thing ever happened. For the first time in ages, no one bullied her. No one called her names or attacked her for anything. Everyone just either kept their distance or murmured to themselves. "How could she be mated to the triplets?" "Of all the eligible females in the pack, the moon goddess decides to choose her?"

I muttered underneath my breath, hoping that the triplets were nowhere in sight. Landon scoffed. “Don't tell me that you are scared of those demonic triplets?” “I am and I am scared for you” Landon laughed hysterically. “Scared for me? This is so funny. They ganged up on me and that makes them cowards and I am worried for you. I learned that you were mated to them and you now live with them?” I nodded. “Yeah, what…..” Landon cut in. “Reject them and move in with me instead. I live on my own in this huge penthouse and since we are friends, I am sure that we will get along well. Do you remember all the things that we wanted to do when we were young?”

Henry “A pain in my ass...” “A mate who’s a pain in your ass,” she said, looking around, “What is out here?” The Drifters—rogue groups of enchanted evildoers who would stop at nothing to get what they wanted—our land, our women, our goods.. “You know what’s out there,” I growled, still feeling her wrapped around my cock. I hadn’t the slightest clue she could feel so good. “Eh, what the fuck are you doing?”

Artemis asks. “Both, I think they want the pack back and I think they want the triplets since they are under the impression that without them that they wouldn’t be here. Which is, unfortunately, the truth.” I answer. I hear many growls with anger, but they all know it is the truth. If it weren’t for their terrible plan, to begin with, then the triplets wouldn’t even exist. I believe that they think that it gives them ownership over the triplets. Well, their little plan worked and backfired on them immensely. I would love to see them try and control those three. Especially Mykenzie and Kylani. All I have to say is that I wish them all the luck in the world.

"And what then? You drag them to Vermont and pretend we're some happy family?" My shoulders were quivering when I strode toward the kitchen. Being near him with all this nostalgia suffocated me. I shouldn’t just stay idle or argue with Ryder. My triplets were still out there! I reached for a water bottle and gulped it down, my mind working up some plan. "No. But they deserve to know who they are. And you... you owe it to them to stop hiding." My hand stilled. Without looking back, I answered bitterly. "They are safe with me."

Mia's POV: "Oh, Mia. That's a bad thing to say when you're meeting someone for the first time. This is Liam, Luis, and Leon Oscar. Leon is the oldest of the triplets and Alpha David's firstborn son, while Luis is the second, and Liam is the last born. They're popularly called Triple L. Unfortunately, their mother, Luna Esther, died after their birth. They're our upcoming Alphas," Mom said, smiling as she introduced the triplet bad boys to me. However, I glared at them.

She glanced around before pulling me back a little. “We don’t go down there,” she said, her voice low. I frowned. “Why not?” She hesitated, looking nervous for the first time since I’d met her. “That’s…the triplets’ hallway.” I blinked. “The triplets? You mean Ronan and his brothers?” Lisa nodded. “Yeah. Alaric, Theron, and Ronan. No one’s allowed to go down there. It’s their territory.” I stared at her, confused. “Their territory? What are they, some kind of mafia?”

The music stopped for a second as the three of us walked in with Elena. "Boss is back!" someone shouted. I led Elena through the crowd toward the center of the room. I kept my arm hooked tightly around her neck, pulling her into my side. "Listen up!" I yelled over the noise. "This is Elena. She’s the Old Lady of the Triplets. You treat her with the same respect you give me, or you’ll have to deal with all three of us." A cheer went up, but I saw one guy standing near the bar who wasn't cheering. He was a member of a rival crew we did business with, a big guy with a scarred lip. He took a long sip of his drink and looked Elena up and down.

"Who am I serving?" The door of the middle SUV opened. A guy stepped out, looking like he had just walked off a runway in Paris, except for the fact that his eyes were glowing a dangerous, predatory gold. He looked at me, and then he looked at the other two cars. Two more guys stepped out. They were identical. Sharp jawlines, messy black hair, and that same terrifying, beautiful face. The Triplet Heirs. The Blackwood brothers. Lucius, Silas, and Jax. They were the future of the werewolf world, and they were famous for being the most ruthless, arrogant, and cruel men alive.