Fated to the Alpha–And His Triplet Brothers

Chapter 22: Fallen bride

~Hazel’s POV~

I stood frozen before the grand ceremonial hall, my fingers trembling against the soft fabric of my dress. The towering door covered everyone from my sight. My breath caught in my throat as Selene, her pale fingers cold on my arm, gently pushed one door open with a slow creak.

A wave of murmured voices faded into hushed silence as every pair of eyes in the hall turned to us.

I could feel Father’s steady presence behind me, a wall of pride and expectation. Selene remained at his side, her gaze sharp as glass. Ariel moved closer to me, her arm brushing mine, offering a sliver of comfort. I took a single step forward. The soft click of my heels against the polished marble echoed through the tense air.

Ariel walked at my side, while Natasha followed just behind us, her posture arrogant and head held high. Sophia and Lilian flanked her, graceful as shadows.

I looked up at the aisle and saw the two brothers who had been waiting for me.

Caspian.

Cayden.

One smiled. One frowned.

Caspian’s eyes glowed the moment they met mine. I had always wondered how the infamous mating bond truly felt, how it drew two souls together. Now, I didn’t have to wonder anymore the warmth that bloomed in my chest was undeniable. We hadn’t spent much time together, hadn’t spoken of love or life or dreams. Yet, the bond between us is something I’ll never get used to.

Then there was Cayden.

A storm. A wildfire. A shadow that haunted my life.

He reminded me of the hell I had endured, of the nights spent trembling and the days swallowed by fear. Yet... that same fire burning in his eyes was mirrored deep inside me, no matter how I tried to smother it.

A single breath.

I stepped onto the aisle.

Caspian reached out, his palm open, steady, inviting. Cayden mirrored the gesture beside him — but not for me. Natasha’s eyes gleamed with triumph as she slid her hand into his. He handed her a bouquet of crimson roses, his jaw clenched but his posture relaxed. The sight burned through me like acid.

clawed at

soft shiver raced through me, igniting a slow heat bloom in my stomach. I curtsied, barely able to keep my knees from

look ravishing,"

a flicker of something dark in Cayden’s

stepped forward. Her silver hair cascaded down her shoulders,

for now. This is the time for the

complied with a huff,

Gina turned to me.

my throat tight, and reached out. Caspian’s hand was warm and sure; Cayden’s was cold and rigid. Elder Gina whispered the vows softly, her voice

my voice steady despite the whirlwind

Hazel Gilbert, vow to be your wife, to uphold my duties as your

settled in my heart like a

smiled, his voice rich and

Pack, vow to become the husband of your dreams, to rule by your side, to fill your life with happiness

shall it be, in the name of the

swept through me, deep and

breath caught. His gaze

Gina whispered the words, but suddenly my voice faltered. My stomach twisted, my head

Hazel... you can do this," I

to protect you and be the

lifted his hand in a sharp wave. "That’s enough. I don’t do vows. Let’s get this over

frozen,

vows for me?" Natasha called sweetly from

smiled, a cruel twist of his lips. My heart plummeted. He moved away from me without hesitation, standing before Natasha. The

protector and ensure you bear my

beamed with satisfaction; I nearly broke under the weight of shame. How foolish I had been — expecting even a sliver of respect from him. After that night, when he had marked me, when his eyes had burned with hunger, when he had

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