Fated to the Alpha–And His Triplet Brothers

Chapter 58: Let it go...

Hazel’s POV

My breath hitched when his gaze swept across Aurora, lying motionless on the floor, and he stepped right past her like she was nothing but a rug. No pause, no flinch. The second his full face came into view, a shiver bolted through my spine.

Oh my God.

He looked exactly like Caspian..but with Cayden’s dangerous aura woven into every sharp angle of his body. His hair was long, dark, cascading over his shoulders like Cayden’s, but his facial structure was unmistakably Caspian’s... just a more hardened, haunting version. He had Cayden’s eyes, the shape, the intensity but his brows were arched with a wicked tilt, and his jawline was so sharp it could cut steel.

No.

No damn way this is real.

He wasn’t just handsome—he was ethereal. A sinful blend of every intoxicating thing about the Salvatore brothers, laced with perfection: goosebumps prickled over my skin as the air between us grew heavy.

And his eyes those glowing, electric yellow eyes were locked on me.

"Cy... Cyrius?" I stammered. My throat tightened.

How?

I saw that dagger in his chest. I saw it.

I clutched my babies tighter in my arms as he approached. Slowly. Unbothered. Like he had all the time in the world.

"You know about me..." he murmured, the corner of his mouth lifting. "Can’t believe they told you. That’s... nice."

His voice...God...it was Caspian’s smoothness laced with Cayden’s razor. Familiar but wrong in every way.

His fingers reached forward and gently traced the side of my face, feather-light. My skin recoiled on instinct, but his touch was oddly... reverent. His golden eyes searched mine, full of something I couldn’t name.

"Hello, mate," he whispered, and his voice sent a jolt down my spine. "I’m sorry we had to meet like this."

His features twisted for a second in barely restrained rage—then just as quickly melted into a soft, almost boyish smile. A dimple dipped into his cheek.

"Damn," he breathed, tucking a stray piece of hair behind my ear, "you are beautiful."

His fingertips brushed my lips.

Then both my babies let out a soft wail, and he immediately jerked back. His gaze snapped to them, pupils narrowing. Something unreadable flashed through his eyes.

And then, silence. They stopped crying the moment he stepped away.

His stare stayed on them.

"Which is the father?" he asked.

I said nothing. My arms tightened around my children.

"This one," he said, nodding at my daughter, "has Cayden’s face. This one..." he gestured to my son "has his eyes."

He gave a short, bitter laugh. "So... both are his."

as his expression

bastard’s spawn might be the most foolish mistake you’ll ever

about my children like that!" I snapped, my voice slicing

finger through his hair like Cayden always did. I flinched

me," he said softly. "I’m not the one you should fear. It’s

I screamed, fury ripping out of

in his expression—something vulnerable,

the air. "So... you do know what he is. The kind of monster who would kill his brother in

bleeding...anger barely hiding the depth

raised my voice again. "Get out! Caspian will kill you if he

a second. His yellow eyes flickered, and

knows. Of course he does. For you to know about me, it means he must have told you." View the correct

back then, his face changed.. not in

again... of course he did," he

out a dry, humorless

What a f*cking

And then he stopped.

still glowing like the heart of a wildfire, locked back on mine. That smirk of his tilted again—lazy,

softly.

What?

name," he continued, voice smooth as silk but edged with steel. "I

my chest. My heart thudded, uneven and violent. Why ask that now? Why even

you even here?"

only fair, isn’t it? You

want to tell him. I didn’t want to give him anything. But something

"...Hazel."

perfectly," he murmured. "Inspired by your eyes, no doubt. Hazel." He rolled the name

back, something

is up," he

move. He just stared again at the

you’ll need to

I blinked, frozen. "What...?"

he said. "That’s why I came. Not to hurt you. Not to bond. Just to make sure you don’t get attached. That way, it’ll be easier

No. No

twins, clutching them so close I could feel their tiny hearts

teeth, shaking. "Cayden will kill you. Caspian

won’t even get here in time. And even if they did... I doubt they’ll want to fight back when I’m done with

His gaze darkened.

through, they’ll regret ever turning

stand up! He’s trying to take my

on the floor. Her fingers,

her chest

sound mocking. It sounded... final. "Can’t you hear

no, no. She can’t be. ...She

he said, but his eyes were cold. "But this is

reached for

For my babies.