The Triplet Alphas' Secret Mate

Chapter 50

Chapter 50: Triplets

Liam’s POV

​Father Lennox leaned forward, his hands clasped on the desk. "Leon. Liam. Leo. Sit." He gestured to the empty chairs. But we didn’t sit; my intuition told me something was oddly wrong.

​When Father realized we weren’t taking our seats, he continued. "With the ordination tomorrow, it is time we discuss the future of the Full Moon Pack. These are the daughters of Alpha Thorne from the Silver Lake Pack."

​My blood ran cold. I didn’t need him to finish the sentence. I knew exactly what this was.

​"They have traveled a long way," Father Levi added, his eyes scanning us for a reaction. "And since you are to be ordained as Alphas tomorrow, it is only fitting that you begin the process of selecting your own Lunas. It is time to secure our bloodline with those who are worthy of the title."

​The girls looked at us with expectant eyes, but I didn’t stop myself from glaring at them.

​"I refuse," Leon said, his voice ringing out through the study. It was the first time I’d heard him sound like an Alpha in weeks.

​Father Levi’s eyes narrowed, his gaze sharpening into a deep frown. "Why, Leon? These women are of the highest lineage. Their father is a respected ally."

​I wished I could roar the truth. I wished I could scream that I had a mate—a mate I had watched suffer while I stayed silent, a mate whom my cousin is now claiming. But the word "mate" stayed choked in my throat, a secret that felt like a death sentence.

​"Because I don’t know them," I snapped, stepping forward until I was looming over the desk. "I don’t know if we’re even compatible. You expect us to lead a pack with strangers by our sides?"

Lennox said, his voice cold and

about my brothers, but for me, it’s a no. I am not a puppet you can just

added from

jaw set in a hard

burning blushes and lowered heads. One of them, the blonde, bit her lip, looking like she wanted the floor to

onto the desk. The power of his Alpha command echoed through the

we are announcing them as your fiancées.

Silver Lake triplets and softened his tone only slightly. "The ladies will be staying in the East Wing. I suggest you show them around

of the study, the heavy oak doors slamming shut behind me. I could hear

my room, threw the door open, and started pacing like

as

spending my life with someone who wasn’t Scarlett. I couldn’t imagine waking up next to a stranger while my mate is with

a flash of chocolate-brown hair. Scarlett. She was walking toward the servant’s quarters, probably going to pack the few

to go to her... but

day I officially became an Alpha of the Full Moon Pack. But now, it felt like a trap. A double-edged sword. If I accepted the title, I had

a guttural roar and punched the stone wall beside the window. The pain in my hand was

whispered,

of my brothers. But the scent that drifted under the door wasn’t Leon’s or Leo’s. It was the generic, floral perfume of one of

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