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.

inside me. If they wanted to play games

my underwear. I didn’t care that they were Alphas now. I walked right into the center of their storm and

silent. Both of them froze, their

with a sharp, taunting edge. I looked from Liam’s shocked eyes to Leo’s burning ones. "If you

they spat in unison, the word tearing out of their throats at

They both gripped my waist, trying to

Liam growled, his grip

Leo countered, his eyes glowing

My head was spinning, but I didn’t pull away. I wanted

"What right do you have to claim her as yours?" he demanded, his voice shaking the floorboards. "She is not your mate, Liam. She’s a maid. A traitor’s daughter. So why are

Liam, expecting him to finally snap and say it—to tell Leo that we were mates. If he said it, the truth would come out; they would realize they were sharing the

lie to themselves, then I won’t be the one

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 the

didn’t back down. He grabbed my arm and pulled me back, his touch possessive and rough. "Neither do you, brother. She

ripped through the air. He yanked me back into his

became a chaotic, beautiful

moving down to my neck, biting and sucking at the sensitive skin

my hip and sliding down to grab my ass, pulling me flush against his hard body.