Fated to the Alpha–And His Triplet Brothers

Chapter 45

Chapter 45: Core of the Monster

~Hazel’s POV~

It felt like my mind had been swallowed whole, yanked from my body like a soul stripped from flesh. Silence pressed on every side of me, heavy and strange. I was floating—or falling—into a space that didn’t feel real.

Where... am I?

Everything around me was dark, but then... like velvet curtains pulling apart, I saw sunlight bloom ahead. Warm, golden, nostalgic. I stepped forward, drawn to it. The moment I did, I heard a voice.

"Cyrius, stop! Mum said we shouldn’t throw balls at each other!"

That voice... soft, young, familiar. It was Caspian.

No. A younger version of him.

And then I saw them—three little boys running through a field. My breath caught. They were adorable, all with raven-black hair but eyes that burned with different colors: fiery red, piercing blue, and warm amber-gold.

Two ran in front, one trailing behind and tossing balls at them like they were toys. The ones in front—Cayden and Caspian. Definitely. But the one in the back...

Cyrius.

My chest tightened. I knew it. I felt it in my bones.

Then it happened.

Little Cayden paused, turned, and faced Cyrius. His red eyes began to glow, and slowly... his hand raised.

The energy in the air changed.

Cyrius screamed.

His body lifted off the ground, suspended by invisible hands as if something—someone—was choking him. And Cayden—little, innocent Cayden—was surrounded by shadows. Dark smoke veined with glowing black tendrils crawled over his small frame.

"Cayden, what are you doing?! Let him go!" little Caspian yelled in horror.

But Cayden didn’t move.

Cyrius fell hard. Caspian rushed to him, shaking him, crying his name. "Cyrius? CYRIUS?!"

toward Cayden—but didn’t reach him. and he too dropped to the ground, choking,

mother ran in. The look on

one still standing, covered in dark magic. Her hand flew to

gasped. "She said there weren’t consequences.

with me?"

her, but she backed away

Stay away!" she shrieked, trembling. "That bastard witch that cursed us—she’s dead!

flew to a shadow.....A

height as me. Same build. Same curly hair cascading from beneath a wide-brimmed hat that shielded

to

"Wait—"

face peek through her hat. But before I could recognize her, the world blurred. The

body coming back to me...My eyes snapped

world slammed back into me—and what I saw made

pinning him to the floor with terrifying strength. His face was twisted in rage, a mirror of the same fury I saw in

panic driving

rushing to shield Caspian. My breath was ragged,

Cayden froze.

eyes dimmed.

his chest. "Hazel, what happened?

"I saw what he

"You’re shaking—Hazel—"

cracking. "I can’t believe he’s the father of my child. Caspian, I’m

a wall shattered in slow motion.

gently. "Hazel, you need

as a statue. His gaze dropped to the floor. Something about his face—it looked familiar. The same void expression from the vision. The same crushed, broken look when his mother rejected him. Correct content is

bit of it. He tried to kill his

Twice.

"please tell me what

to leave

That’s when Cayden snapped.

about Cyrius?! Same with O’Brien... Did you know he’s planning to send you away from

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