Fated to the Alpha–And His Triplet Brothers

Chapter 102: The blood has been taken!

*~Cayden’s POV~*

"Aurora... are you sure this is the route?" I asked tightly, my eyes darting across the dense forest that now looked unfamiliar. We had stopped in what felt like the middle of nowhere.

No direction to go further.

Aurora turned slowly, frowning. Her brows furrowed. "Oh my God..." she whispered. "We passed the wrong route."

My heart dropped. "What?!"

And then I shrieked. "Turn back!" I ordered.

Without hesitation, we shifted and tore through the forest, our paws slamming against the earth as we raced back—faster than before, furious with ourselves. My wolves moved behind us in formation.

I paused. Hazel.. Her scent was everywhere. I froze, nostrils flaring as I inhaled. She had been here. Not long ago.

I turned to Aurora, and she was already looking at me, her expression mirroring mine. Eyes wide. Breath caught. She smelled it too.

But then—why? Why did it feel so distant now?

"We just—left—for a few minutes," I whispered, more to myself than to her. "How could she have disappeared so fast?"

I growled lowly and flashed ahead, my wolves fanning out once more. We searched again every inch. Still... nothing. She was gone.

Gone, and then, from the shadows, a silhouette appeared. A figure, walking slowly, unsteady.

Aurora gasped and rushed forward, her voice trembling. "Hazel?"

But as the figure stepped into view, a voice broke through the silence.

growled. "No" It

teeth, her

Lilith was already clinging to something— Something she hid quickly behind her back when she noticed us. I caught a glimpse of it, but it wasn’t Hazel.

"If we had walked

found her," Aurora finished, her voice laced with regret. "We shouldn’t be blaming each other now. What matters is that

then, all my wolves returned. One of them

this forest," he said, eyes solemn. "But... we found a human. Just one. He was on the

twisted.

human stumbled out, covered in dirt and leaves, trembling from head to toe. He fell to his knees before me, tears

"Talk," I barked.

carrying twins. Two babies. He stopped my car—he came out of nowhere and just... made me stop.

"Then what happened?"

did. I don’t even know why. I just started walking. I couldn’t think. I couldn’t move on my own. It was like... like he got into my head. And then..then I saw my car speeding away. And that’s when I came back to myself.

was crying now, completely broken. I clenched my fists, rage

muttered, voice low. "He can compel

the sound rising like thunder in my throat. "And now he’s

weight of those words settled heavily

"Fuck!" I roared, slamming my hand into a nearby tree,

He had escaped. Again.

Lilith’s POV

is going perfectly according to

step. Every twist.

I saw Hazel and Cyrius. They were locked in a brutal clash or whatever romance was going on there. The babies—those precious, powerful little things—had been pushed aside in the chaos.

why would I do

finally had access to the babies. That’s

of blood. Just enough to awaken the sleeping roots

slowly. A

resembled Hazel yes, but