The Alpha Triplets And The Rogue Novels & Stories

The hunters let go of her, trembling in fear at the uproar in the woods and just then, a big black wolf stormed out, his eyes flickering silver was piercing deeply at them. “ It is the Rogue Alpha”. They shiver at the mention of his name. “ Run! ”. One of them announced before running away while the others also took to their heels as fast as their legs could go. But it was the Rogue Alpha, who was brutal and never set his prey free. He charged towards them, and in just a few steps, he grabbed both of them with both his hands and shredded them to pieces. Karen who was forced to the ground while they ran for their life tried to get up, but her limbs felt numb, no matter how much she tried, she

Fearing his wrath, they swiftly released me and backed away. No wolf could disobey a direct order from an alpha, especially a true Alpha, unless they were rogue. Rogues were banished or lone wolves who had lost their sanity and remained in their beast form with blood-red eyes. Known for their brutality and ruthlessness, they spared no one in their path, not even alphas. I rushed into his embrace, relief washing over me as I sought solace in his arms. He held me tightly, exuding the scent of fresh grass and musk. Tilting my head up, he gently held my chin and locked his ocean-blue eyes with mine.

Her voice was soft but louder than before. “You’re welcome, my love.” I knelt next to the tub, “I know you have a lot of questions. To tell you the truth, I don’t know where to begin.” Taking a deep sigh, “I am a wolf shifter. We typically live in packs like Derrick’s. He is an alpha or leader. My father was one; he was betrayed by his second in command, his brother. He poisoned then challenged my father, knowing my father was weak to defend himself. That lead to his death. My mother was seven months pregnant with me at the time and was exiled out of the pack. Because of that, I don’t have a pack. Since I was raised outside of a pack and don’t have any real territory, I am less aggressive th

A branch snapped behind me, and I looked up sharply. From the shadows, the rogues stepped forward. Three tonight. Their eyes gleamed gold, hungry. “You felt it,” one of them growled, his lips curling into a cruel smile. “Didn’t you? The Alpha marked another. Left you bleeding like a dog.” I staggered to my feet, fists clenched. “Stay back.” But my voice cracked, betraying me. The tallest rogue tilted his head, studying me like a prize he’d already won. “You see? You were never his. You are nothing to him. But to us,you could still be useful.”

I was at advantage with my height but that doesn’t mean that both of them are lacking. Alpha Riley and Alpha Zacharious. Together with I, we made the Tri-Alpha, three sets of Alpha who rules the world of wolves and rogues. We do not have our own pack because every pack answers to us. Once their Alpha swore their oath of obedience to us, their pack is our pack.

He seems irritated that I would doubt him. "Don't you feel that she is our mate? I am not wrong, she is our mate!" I feel that she is our mate but how is this possible? It's widely known that no Alpha has rogue mates, they have Alpha female mates. "Hunter, she is a rogue. What has the moon goddess done, why make me wait so long for a mate, then give me a rogue? Our pack is the strongest pack in this country. We need a strong Alpha female as our mate! And what of our brothers? Triplets don't happen often in our community, especially Alpha triplets. Do you still think we will share a mate? A rogue mate no less?" Hunter sighs.

one of them snorted. I bit my tongue, refusing to give him the satisfaction of a reaction. The air was cold, damp, and carried the metallic scent of blood and smoke. My heartbeat was steady now, not calm, but focused. I needed to think. Needed to understand what was happening. A rogue Alpha. That’s what he had said right? Rogues didn’t have Alphas. They weren’t supposed to. They were wanderers, broken wolves with no loyalty, no structure, no rules. But if they had one now… that meant they were organized and united. That made them dangerous, more dangerous than I had imagined.

They parted to form a corridor, and a familiar figure strolled through, voice dripping with contempt. "How pathetic, dear brother. Didn't I tell you never to come back?" It was Adrian's own brother — the one who'd stolen everything from him. Adrian's eyes burned the moment he saw him. "Damien, you have the nerve to show your face? If you hadn't set me up, I never would've—" Blood erupted from his mouth before he could finish. Seeing Adrian so broken, Damien looked positively delighted. His grin widened, features twisting into something ugly. "You'd better remember your place. I'm the Alpha now. You're nothing but a rogue who got thrown out of his own pack."

The sigils embroidered on their uniforms belonged to packs that hadn’t existed for years. “Well, fuck me,” muttered Rigel. This was rather unexpected. Everything was starting to fall into place now - the coordinated rogue attacks, the sudden stop of those attacks after my mate’s kidnapping, and those darts. All four of them had a well-built physique, their eyes hungry for blood. They wanted vengeance, and we were just who they wanted. Anna fearlessly aimed at one of them, and the kid smirked. This was bad… for her. We weren’t facing ordinary rogues. They were all rogue Alphas, heirs of the Alphas that the Red Claw Pack had taken down. This wasn’t her fight. It was ours.

I should have made his death slow and painful, but I hadn’t been able to hold back my wolf. Nika let out a deep breath before speaking. “It’s obvious we are in rogue territory,” she said, glancing around. “There are many alphas ruling over rogue groups, and the Shadow Alpha is one of them.” “The Shadow Alpha, just as his name suggests, is not someone you want to mess with. He is the most brutal among the rogues. He doesn’t just kill for fun, he wipes out entire families for the smallest crime committed by one person.” Damn.