Novel & Cerita Triplet Alpha's Omega Mate

“My rut is dangerous. I can’t hurt you. You’re my mate, my everything.” Selena’s heart ached at his words. She leaned closer, her body pressing firmly against his, her hands trailing up to the mark on his neck. Her fingertips circled it with gentle, teasing strokes, her lips parting as innocent yet provocative words spilled out. “I can take it, Alpha. I’m your mate, your Omega. You won’t hurt me, I promise.”

Maybe two months ago this would have busted her self-esteem, but not now. She knew who she was to her mate and no one else mattered. Especially not a shallow omega who was after a mated alpha. “Actually, he’s just got one omega now. Me. See, I’m his mate, and regardless of what you think or want or do, it’s going to stay that way. And look, lady, it doesn’t say anything good about you that you’re trying to intimidate me so that you can hit on a mated alpha. My alpha. It makes you look cheap and desperate, so just back off and leave us alone.”

It was then that the other two triplets walked in, and their eyes darkened . “You have got to be kidding me,” Dante muttered. The air around them instantly became tense. Three mates? That alone was rare. But a human being mated to the Alpha triplets? Impossible. Dante grabbed Ava’s wrist roughly and dragged her away from the crowded ballroom until they reached an empty hallway. “What the hell is going on?” Dante demanded, releasing her hand. “How are you mated to all three of us?” he snapped in frustration. “And why the hell is our mate human?”

Mew said with confidence "He is my new found mate." Richard another alpha got surprised and asked "What is this new story Alpha??" Mew's wolf growled in anger and voiced in his alpha voice "Are you guys telling that I am lying??" Kint other alpha from Eastern territory said in fear "No. Alpha we believe you but he is male and.." Mew cut his sentence and continued "He is an omega and my mate. we don't know how but this is the truth."

Perhaps I’m even more confused than I was before. I almost jump out of my skin when a pair of omegas passes by the living room. Their raised joyful voices reminded me I was not exactly alone in this place and I had to be careful of how insane I looked being by myself and worrying as I do. As I tried calming myself down again, I picked up on what they were saying. “I’m telling you! The alpha found his true destined mate! There’s no other explanation!” “You mean the potential luna, right? Anita?”

That was never a good sign. "What?" Allen asked, raising an eyebrow. "The run is two days away. Are you excited?" Ohm asked. Ohm had found his mate at the mating run four years ago with another Alpha named Jessica. It was unusual for two Alphas to get together because usually their personalities wouldn't clique and they would fight for dominance. However, the two seemed to go together perfectly. Kara had found her mate in a boy named Simon three years ago, who was a beta.

Even with Damian Rouge. He had wanted pleasure with me. Only one-sided pleasure. But him. This Alpha in front of me. “Christian,” I whisper, my voice delaying a bit. In a Pack, the Alpha’s mate was always the next highest-ranking, beautiful female wolf. The Alpha’s mate was seen as part of the Alpha. No one in history had ever taken in an Omega as a mate. I think he notices the doubt on my face. He lifts a fingertip and rests it on my cheek. His voice is low and smooth.

"I stand by every word I say, Lily. You're our mate, and we'll figure this out together." The Alpha's powerful presence filled the room just as the tension between the triplets and me felt tangible. His sharp gaze surveyed the landscape ahead, his face growing more somber. He snarled, his voice ominous and low, asking the significance of this situation. Astor and Marco took a step back, lowering their eyes in surrender. Marcus remained proud, gazing directly at the Alpha. "Did I hear someone mention this girl being a mate?" The Alpha questioned. "Yes, father, she is our mate." Marcus spoke. "Astor and Marco don't want to accept her."

But I knew he wouldn't like that. “My wolf needs you around,” I told him honestly. “That means you will stay around and out of my way.” I saw his face fall and kicked myself internally. Unknown to him, I was actually saving him from the pack's wrath. If anyone caught a whiff he was my mate, they would pick on him more than they already do. Not just because he is a male, but for his unfortunate birth status. Omegas are a rare, lowly breed of werewolves. They are basically the size of a dog and rarely make it to adulthood. In most packs, they are killed immediately after birth but my mother, the great Luna of Green Hill pack, stopped the archaic tradition in our pack. But I am not powerful eno

"We have a proposition of our own. We've been facing challenges within our pack, and we believe that a union between one Armand’s sons and our daughter would bring stability and strength." The mention of the triplets sent a ripple of tension through the gathering. Nicholas, Brian, and Cheney had always been a tightly bonded trio, and their connection with me ran deep. The idea of one of them being mated to another werewolf was unprecedented. Solomon exchanged a knowing glance with Armand, recognizing the potential for conflict. "This is a complex matter. The triplets are already mated." The alpha leader nodded, his expression determined. "We understand that, but we believe that our pack's su