Fated to the Alpha–And His Triplet Brothers

Chapter 46: The Veins of Truth

*~Caspian’s POV~*

We descended the stairs slowly, each step heavier than the last.

The entire house was in shambles.

Walls cracked. Frames torn. Furniture shattered like it had been through a hurricane. But it wasn’t a storm that did this. It was Cayden. His rage.

It was swallowing the whole house.

I spotted Dad and Leon standing at a distance, trying to hold back—but neither dared approach him directly. His aura was molten, dangerous. The moment his eyes landed on us—no, on Hazel—they both flinched.

And just like that...

He vanished.

Hazel swallowed hard beside me, eyes wide, hands trembling. But before I could say anything, we heard a noise behind us.

Natasha.

Her voice made my jaw clench instantly.

"Oh, don’t tell me the damsel in distress is in another distress again," she sang as she walked past, eyes full of smugness. "Can you not just make a day that won’t be all about you, precious sister?"

Hazel flinched slightly, but Natasha just tossed her hair and continued.

She finally noticed the chaos around us—the broken staircase railing, the cracked wall.

"Oh my God," she gasped dramatically. "My love has gone mad again."

She pointed a perfectly manicured finger at Hazel. "It’s all your fault, isn’t it? All that you’ve been doing recently is just to make everything destroyed."

She whirled, rushing off like a squirrel on caffeine. "I need to go find him. I need to calm him down."

Nobody said a word. We let her go.

I guided Hazel gently to a seat, and then my father stepped forward, voice firm but confused. "What is happening?"

Mother followed close behind, eyes sharp as a dagger. "Who made Cayden angry?"

Then her gaze turned on Hazel. "You know he should not be angry, Caspian. Why? Who? Is it you?" she hissed, pointing a rigid hand directly at Hazel.

lowered it slowly. "It’s not Hazel. She saw something... and she would love to share it.

tell me a human dreamt something, and now

"Hazel is not just human. She’s a fated myth. She’s carrying a werewolf. And now... we’re not even sure if

hand tightened

werewolf and a human," I added. "And now we believe the baby might not inherit any wolf traits—only what comes from her bloodline. We need to understand

will be human. A wretched one, like her.

when Cayden, Cyrius, and Caspian were young? A time Cayden tried to... kill them? Dark veins on his body. You pushed him away when he tried to

moment,

I saw it.

in

twitched. Changed. Then returned to its usual steely calm. "What are you

don’t mention Cyrius’ name around here?" she

ever mention that name

"Just tell us.

Of course not," she snapped, but

God. Now

dramatically into

moved on. It’s just his name... but the memory lives on. Our

Now that was interesting.

slip. "Died the day his

and I could see it.

human has made me remember him," Mother sobbed into Father’s

said slowly, "did you ever see dark

such thing. And don’t

"Please. I need to leave

clutching his arm and dramatically wiping

with a somber expression. "Hazel, it’s probably nothing. It might just be a dream, like she said... or maybe it’s stress. Also, like I said—don’t mention Cyrius’ name

following Mother up the stairs, her cries

to me with fire in her eyes.

her heels echoing down the

couldn’t

Because something wasn’t right.

of Cayden getting angry? Why is she always quick to dismiss any discussion about his powers? Why is he

on the

wait another

ran straight toward Aurora’s chambers. Leon was at my heels, trailing behind in

he asked.