The Triplet Alphas' Secret Mate

Chapter 63: Not Yours Too

Scarlett’s POV

​We moaned into each other’s mouths, his hands finding the skin of my waist, pulling me so tight I could feel the thrum of his heart against mine.

​But the moment shattered.

​A heavy thud echoed from the balcony, and before we could even break apart, Leo burst into the room. His eyes were blown wide with a feral, predatory rage I had never seen before. With a thunderous growl that shook the walls, he lunged forward, grabbing Liam by the shoulder and ripping him away from me.

​I fell back onto the bed, breathless and dizzy, my head spinning from the alcohol and the sudden loss of warmth.

​"What the hell are you doing, Liam?" Leo roared, his teeth bared. His wolf was right at the surface, his fingers curling into claws as he grabbed his brother by the collar of his shirt.

​Liam didn’t flinch. He shoved Leo back, his chest heaving. "It’s none of your business, Leo. Get out!"

​"None of my business?" Leo snarled, his voice dropping into an angry, low vibration. He stepped into Liam’s space, his height matching his brother’s as they stood toe-to-toe—two Alphas ready to tear each other apart. "Stay away from her. I mean it. Don’t you ever lay a hand on her again."

​"You have no right to tell me that," Liam spat back, his eyes flashing amber. "You don’t own her."

​I sat there on the edge of the mattress, swaying slightly as I watched them. It was almost funny. They were brothers—triplets—and yet they were ready to kill each other over me, completely oblivious to the fact that they were both bound to me.

If they wanted to play games with my life, I could play,

stood up, my legs feeling heavy and unsteady, and stumbled toward them. I didn’t care that I was only in my underwear. I didn’t care that they were Alphas now. I walked right into the center of their storm and wrapped one

froze, their bodies turning

Liam’s shocked

in unison, the word tearing out of their throats at

They both gripped my waist, trying to pull

mine," Liam growled,

his eyes

to explode from the sheer amount of Alpha power radiating off them. My head was spinning, but I didn’t pull away. I wanted them to feel this. I wanted them to feel the torture of wanting me while they were promised to those other

shaking the floorboards. "She is not your mate, Liam. She’s a maid. A traitor’s daughter. So why are you in her

mates. If he said it, the truth would come out; they would realize they were sharing the same soul. But Liam’s jaw just tightened. He looked away for a split second, the guilt of his engagement and the shame of

either. If they wanted to lie to themselves, then I won’t be the one

right over her," Leo said, a dark triumph in his eyes. He wrapped a heavy arm around my waist and jerked me toward him, his nose burying into

down. He grabbed my arm and pulled me back, his touch possessive and rough. "Neither do you, brother. She is not your mate either. You have no

desperate, punishing kiss that tasted like the alcohol still on my breath. But before I could even respond, Leo’s growl ripped through the air. He yanked me back into his own chest, his hands sliding over my bare skin as

a

lips moving down to my neck, biting and sucking at the sensitive skin there until I let out a broken

large hand gripping my hip and sliding down to grab my ass, pulling me flush against his hard body. He captured my lips again, his