Triplet Alphas Chasity Novels & Stories

When everyone was done choosing their dates for the night, as usual, I turned around to head back to my home but this time, I was surrounded by the men that were mated to me. They were the sons of the alpha. Triplets, and they were all mated to me, but they wouldn’t accept me as their half breed mate. I had come to terms with it and instead focused on focusing on my witch powers, which were better than most of my mates but I hid it. I did not want the witches to find out about how I am better than them or they will find a way to sabotage me or kill me. The triplets- Cedric, Ambrose, and Yves Hale surrounded me with their horses. Ambrose, the bold one of the three, hopped down his horse and s

As Charles follows me in, he sees the empty chair behind the desk and says, "I would have thought the Alpha would have been sitting and waiting for us..." I don't say anything as I continue to walk through the room and then behind the desk to sit down in the chair. I smile as I watch his eyes go wide and he says with shock, "You? You are the Alpha?" "Yes, Alpha Zachariah." "Yasmine is your mate?" "Again yes. She is my mate and the Luna of my pack. Now, did you say that you could help me find her?"

As if gaining strength too, Jasmine also chimed in with a stuttering voice, “R-Right, why did you tell him to leave?” “This is our first time meeting Papa!” Rose added. In my place, I just froze without being able to prevent my triplets protested. Even I couldn’t tell them whom they talked to. He was Xander Alverius, an Alpha of the Blue Moon pack. He was miles away on the end side of the continent, but what was he doing here? My mind and my motherly instincts collided. I had to pull my triplets away, but my legs wouldn’t move. I must look like a fool.

“He’s not going anywhere and if he leaves, I leave.” Their eyes went down to my bare legs and the parts of my chest where my breasts were still showing. I felt self-conscious about what I was wearing. “If he’s not wanted then I’d love to take my good friend back,” Alpha Hades said, hitting his back and smiling. The combination of their smiles was beautiful. Why can’t the Alpha Triplets be like them but I was… ‘Asking for too much,’ Melora completed. ‘Yeah, we know.’ “He’s not going anywhere.” I turned back to the triplets. “Right?” I shot them an actual smile, and it seemed to work on them.

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.

The filthy rich pack of New York, led by Alpha Zaro. The powerful alpha among all the packs, alpha Zaro was her mother’s mate. They both crossed paths later in life when their respective partners died. Svetlana’s father passed away and Alpha Zaro’s wife died in childbirth. However, it took both of them a lot of time to accept each other due to their children. Nonetheless, Svetlana and the triplets weren’t biologically related. And that reminder provoked the trio to prey their way into her boundaries.

I slammed my forehead with my palm, “Where could she be… she doesn't know anywhere around here.” I walked up the stairs, entered my room, om and sat on the bed, my hands ran through my shoulder-length wavy blonde hair, combing it back. Damien, Daniel, and David. That's the name of us triplets. Damien is the eldest so he is the Alpha, he is the strongest, very calm and collected, and he talks less but he has a hot temper. Damien takes care of the pack's politics. I am Daniel, the second son, I am more in the middle, I do things fifty-fifty, some days I am jovial, other days I am grumpy, and I take care of the company and family business.

“Go to the Alpha’s quarters and see how he is doing. Can you do that?” She nodded and left immediately. I returned my gaze to his quarter and then to the remaining Alphas. News of Alpha Aeron’s announcement must have spread through the entire pack by now. I bit my nails as thoughts raced through my mind. There could only be one true Alpha in the Pack. The triplets had ruled together only because they refused to fight for power. That was why my uncle had chosen Nyxion. Now Alpha Aeron had announced Naeris as his mate. Does that mean two of the triplets are going to die?

My heart skipped a beat when I saw that it was Alpha Hades and I melted even more when I realized that Trent was standing behind him with his signature bored look plastered across his handsome face. Savannah gasped and as if a light bulb was suddenly turned on, she immediately went from being the literal boogeyman to being a princess in a split second. Her frown fell, with her hands, and a bright smile shone on her face. It was so bright that I feared it would blind me. Giggling like a schoolgirl, she skipped over to Alpha Hades and draped an arm around his. “You’re back!” She smiled at him, and with an over dramatic gasp, she turned to Trent and screeched; “Chad? Trent?”

But I felt the weight of three pairs of eyes even though I could not see any of them. Theron, who wanted to claim me. Lysander, who wanted to understand me. Cassian, who wanted nothing to do with me. And somewhere deep in my chest, my wolf stirred, restless, hungry, confused by the heat that their touches had left behind. I walked back to my room, and I did not look back. But I could still feel them. Their eyes. Their hands. The promise of something that terrified me more than any rogue. The Triplet Alphas were not a single enemy. They were three wolves with three different hungers.