Too Late For Tears The Alpha Triplets’ Regret Novels & Stories

Tears just spilled from my eyes and I sat there like a drenched wolf looking sad from having its fur all wet. "You know..." Her soft voice echoed in my head. "I got a briefing about you from the alpha of your former pack. Alpha Edwin. He told me what happened to you just before you were brought to us tonight, I really am so sorry that your mate rejected you." "You know what makes it worse?!" The words left my mouth before I realized it. Looking up at her now, I wondered if she was someone I could trust my pain with. Just like she could read my mind, she touched my hand softly and nodded her head. "You can trust me, I promise."

something inside me broke. “I don’t get how they could treat you like this when you are doing all this for them.” tears fell from her eyes. “Look at them now, look at alpha, the way he just left not even looking to see if you are okay, you just gave him an heir something he had long given up on. How ungrateful!”

Ryder stormed into the room, his expression dark, his onyx eyes filled with fury. “What the fuck is going on here?” he roared. I froze, holding my breath. Alpha Cedric calmly turned his gaze to Ryder, unfazed by the intrusion. “Relax, Alpha Ryder,” he said in an even tone, “Your Luna-to-be was just helping me clean up after a little accident.” But Ryder's eyes weren’t on Cedric. They were locked on me, burning with a mix of anger and betrayal. “Is that what it looked like?” he spat, his voice dripping with contempt.

“If you leave without fixing the matter with the press, you will be removed from the Alpha family records. You will no longer carry title of Alpha daughter and you will lose your last name.” Iris stares at him for a moment then gives him a small, sad smile. “Then take it. I haven’t wanted it for a long time.” And then she exits.

Sleep came eventually, wrapped in his arms, the bond humming with peace. Three days until Alpha. Three days until everything changed. We were ready.

Coren's eyes fill with gratitude and I see the guilt choking him slowly release. A knock comes from the door and Tristan's voice booms from behind it, "We have to go now, Alpha." Coren and I exchange a brief look with each other before he nods and leaves the room.

That maybe this was all another cruel misunderstanding. I pushed the door open. And my world cracked. They were all there. The Alpha triplets—Cain, Caleb, and Cypril—were gathered on the bed. And between them was Amelia. She was seated comfortably among them, laughter on her lips, her body angled toward theirs with familiarity that burned my eyes. Cain’s hand rested casually at her waist. Caleb leaned close, his forehead touching hers. Cypril brushed his lips against her cheek, then her lips, slow and deliberate, as if the world beyond that bed did not exist.

Chloe set the tablet back on the table. She picked up her tea. She took a sip. Set it back down. Looked out the window at the pack grounds where two junior pack members were crossing the yard in the late morning light, unhurried, carrying something between them. "When did this happen?" she said. "The coronation was three days ago," Rissa said. "The broadcast went to all pack territories simultaneously. The Alpha channel would have received it through the formal feed." Chloe thought about the formal feed and whether Caleb had opened it. She thought about the administrative office and who had been on shift three days ago and what the priority flag protocols looked like and whether Caleb had be

The tears I had been fighting since the sun rose finally spilled over, hot and heavy, tracking down the silver scars on my cheeks. "There's a key in there," Zack continued, keeping his voice steady, though his chest gave a heavy, hitching rise. "For a private account in the city. It’s a trust fund I’ve been building since the day I knew about the triplets. I was saving it for when they turned eighteen, for when they shifted and had to find their own way in the world. But they don't need to wait for eighteen anymore. They’ve already fought more than most Alphas do in a century."

And yet, he'd still thought she was just jealous of Victoria. Claude felt something shatter in his mind. He gripped the document tightly, veins bulging on his hands as if he were fighting with himself. Heather wasn't throwing a tantrum, but rather, she'd truly left him for good. … Back in the council hall, Claude looked like a wolf who'd lost his soul. The document was piled high on the desk like a mountain. The newly appointed Beta, Marcus Voss, was at his wits' end. "Alpha Claude, I can't find the previous data for this resource report."