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Kilian asked, gasping for breath. "I have no clue. My chest is on fire, it feels like I'm burning up inside," Milan replied. "I feel the same way too," Kilian gasped. "How can two of us feel the same way? What connects us both?" Milan asked. "Mate," they chorused in unison. Mate is in danger! Kilian's wolf cried. She's a murderer. How many times will I tell you about this? . Mate didn't murder your father, his wolf snapped.

And, she can't be dealt with using money either! 'She's a mother of three children. But, why does she lack self-knowledge? 'She doesn't deserve my son! 'Darn it. I think I have to find another way to deal with this.' On the way back home. Molly was silent the whole journey. She was looking at the green trees outside through the car's window. She obviously did not look happy. The triplets knew that their mother was not happy when they saw her facial expression. So, they did not dare to speak. They did not want to disturb their mother.

he asked, catching on. My heart was beating so hard in my chest I thought it would burst, but I'm sure it almost stopped dead completely as the one behind me spoke again. Two horrifying words: "Triplets, actually." He licked my marking spot again then, in exactly the same way, following it up with another gentle nip, which seemed to break the spell of the shock.

Slowly Ann stopped crying. "My name is Ann. Why do you guys have the same face?” asked Ann wondering. “We are triplets. But, it was a secret since a lot of bad guys after us,” said Jake. “Okay, I won’t tell anyone, I promise. You're all handsome," Ann said, stroking Jace's cheek. "Oh, thank you. You're beautiful too, honey," Jake replied. "Oh, you're so cute, Ann. Do you want to be my wife?" Jace teased with a sweet smile.

The star-studded sky above seemed to mock us, a pair of wolves with unfinished business from the past. The suffocating silence became increasingly uncomfortable and unsettling. The swish of the night breeze only exacerbated the tightness in my chest. My frustration danced in the air and I was caught in a battle between the choice of admitting or ignoring. As the sky continued to witness, I was tossed around in an elusive whirlpool of emotions. If our mating bond was restored to normal, what would happen next? What would change? "Azalea loves the triplets like her own." Xander muttered that as if there was a point he wanted to prove.

I was happy for her and Adam, I honestly was, but until she or the triplets didn't tell me why they had done what they did all those years ago, our relationship would remain strained. Speaking of the triplets, they hadn't once called me, but they all texted me the same thing the morning after I left, saying, 'Enjoy till you can because soon there will be no escape.' I didn't know what they meant, and I didn't want to know. Well, that's a lie. The message did have my heart beating out of my chest, and my anxiety was at an all-time high, deciphering what they meant by the message. There was no way they could force me back. Well, I like to believe that was the case, but us being mates might com

the triplets echoed, and I looked up to see them standing in front of the door. My mouth dropped open, and my lashes fluttered. “Are you insane or out of your mind?” Ryder yelled, and Hazel stood up, but I grabbed her hand. “Please give us some space, Hazel,” I said, and she squinted her eyes at everyone before leaving the room. The triplets crossed their arms and stared at me before Finn spoke. “Say what you need to say to us, Bella,” he said, and I took a deep breath. “We cannot be mates, so I reject you all.” I said, and they all fell to their knees, groaning in pain.”

My wolf’s purr sent a shiver down my spine. The word was like a whisper in my mind, but it echoed with certainty. I stiffened. Mates? I repeated inwardly, my stomach twisting. That’s when I caught the scents. Three of them. Familiar. Distinct. Powerful. My breath hitched as realization struck. My pulse pounded in my ears, drowning out everything else. With wide eyes, I turned my head toward the entrance of the hall. And there they were. The triplets. Darius. Damien. Dane.

The forest seemed to hold its breath, as if waiting for whatever judgment would fall upon me. A low voice broke the silence, sharp and filled with disgust. “How the hell is this possible? How is Trinity, the wolf-less… nobody… our mate?” The words pierced through me, and I lifted my head slowly, my gaze meeting the one who’d spoken. Three men stood before me now, each of them tall, imposing, and… familiar. The Alpha triplets. The very sight of them made my breath hutch. They radiated strength, power, a force I couldn’t comprehend, and yet it was Nasir’s words, his icy tone, that cut the deepest.

My eyes flutter open, my body’s weighed down, and I know the triplets are surrounding me. I can smell them, feel them… My wolf stirs in my mind, ‘Mates.’ She purrs and I internally roll my eyes. It’s not like its news to her that the triplets are our mates, but she missed them, so I don’t say anything.