Three Alphas Mga Nobela at Kwento

Ian said, clapping his hands. “Mr. Turner, please let me finish. The father of the triplets is also Cannon Turner.” KATRINA Okay, what the f*ck was happening? “And Kane Turner as well.” “Doctor, what are you saying?” Cannon asked. “It surprised me as well, Mr. Turner. It’s never happened before but the test results came out all positive. The Alpha Triplets are the fathers of the triplet pups.” Everyone looked away, trying to absorb it, but I was finding that harder to do. The goddess was playing with my destiny and I didn’t like it. How could three of them be my kids’ fathers?

CLAYTON'S POV The rest of the day was filled with even more research before I went back to let the three Alphas know my final decision. Now that we knew they were together, I met with all three of them at once. “We didn’t mean to deceive you. These are just difficult times,” Alpha Yates stated solemnly. The other two Alphas were Alpha Rothschild and Alpha Timbers. “I complete understand, and that’s why we’re offering you our help,” I told them.

Their Betas immediately backed their Alphas as I forced myself not to bang my head on the desk. “Don’t make me put you in your place, boy,” Alpha Fennec said, puffing out his chest. “Oh, you can try, old timer. As a matter of fact, I’ll let you throw the first hit. Age before beauty, right,” Alpha Tariff growled back. They were both staring at each other, puffing out their chests like a couple of idiot roosters. The whole scene was ridiculous. “That’s enough!” I yelled at both of them.

he proposed, eliciting an approving murmur from the gathered leaders. The offer resonated with a sense of hope and optimism, permeating the atmosphere and kindling a spark of unity among the Alphas. Tricc observed the shifting dynamics within the assembly, noting the emergence of collaboration and support amidst the challenges they faced. In that moment, the bonds of kinship and mutual aid among the packs were reaffirmed, underlining the strength that lay in unity and cooperation.

Gamma Elijah studied me, and then he smiled widely when he caught my sharp gaze. “I’m glad you and Beta weren’t badly hurt.” Gamma Elijah tried to say in a sincere tone. “The condition of the three Alphas is not much different from the two of you. They are the ones who should be ashamed of you.” I wasn’t too happy about that fact. The attack from the three packs was something we hadn’t anticipated, but luckily, my warriors were always ready to be sent to the battlefield. The three Alphas had planned to combine their forces in the morning, but my spy warriors failed to sniff out their agreement.

They were cruel. If not treated, the 3K's could lose their lives. Damn, I brought them into this situation. "Isn't it obvious? I want to kill you three. The three great Alphas," Lucy laughed devilishly as if she were possessed by a demon. My eyes widened upon realizing that they were Alphas. Uncle Zorious had told me about them. Alphas are the leaders of wolves.

The air crackled with anticipation, the crowd's energy a palpable, almost suffocating weight. Dominic, Kyle’s father and the current Alpha, stepped forward. His voice, amplified by his Alpha power, cut through the noise. “The rules are simple. This is a fight to the death. No weapons. No powers. The last man standing wins Lyra’s hand and becomes the next Alpha of this pack.” I flinched. The words, so cold and final, made me feel like a prize, a trophy to be won. The thought sickened me.

she had replied. Those had been the last words Zach ever heard. After Zach’s death, the pack had held a proper burial for their Alpha. The ceremony had lasted three days, with pack members from neighboring territories coming to pay their respects. The Alpha had been loved by many, and his death had been felt far beyond their own pack lands. The ritual to make the triplets the new Alphas had been beautiful and solemn. All three brothers had knelt before the pack elders while ancient words were spoken over them. When they stood up, they were no longer just the Alpha’s sons; they were the Alphas themselves.

"Were you with more than one partner?" Heat flooded my face. I couldn't speak. His eyes widened slightly. "More than one alpha?" I nodded, barely a movement. "How many?" "Three," I whispered. He sat back heavily. "Goddess above." "Is that... is that bad? For the baby?" "I don't know." He ran a hand through his hair. "I've never seen a case like this. Omegas don't usually... and with three alphas..." He shook his head. "Lyra, this child is going to be extraordinary. The alpha genetics alone"

“Don’t lie to me, Alpha! I know you’re hiding something. What is it?” Thorian, Soren, and Vaelin moved forward, their eyes blazing, ready to defend me from the Alpha’s games. “We won’t let you keep her here against her will,” Thorian growled. The Alpha’s eyes flicked coldly to the three of them. “You’ll do as I say. I’m the Alpha.” The air felt thick with tension as the standoff grew between me, my mates, and the Alpha. My eyes burned and I refused to back down. This was it—now or never. I couldn’t stay here anymore. I had to leave and save myself. As I faced him, I saw the scorn written all over his face.