The Triplet Alphas' Secret Mate

Chapter 153: Invisible

Scarlett’s POV

​"Let me go," I hissed, my voice vibrating with rage. "You have no idea what you’re doing."

​The Alpha with the long scar across his cheek laughed, a loud, irritating sound. "We know exactly what we’re doing. We’re taking what Leo left behind. You aren’t leaving this room until each of us has had our turn, and believe me, sweetheart, we plan on being very satisfied."

​I didn’t hesitate. "Help! Someone help!" I screamed, my lungs burning, but the second Alpha—the taller, broader one—moved forward. He caught me by the waist and pulled me off the floor, slamming my back against his solid chest.

​"Scream all you want," he growled into my ear. "No one is coming. Alpha Leo is already in the clouds in his private jet by now. As for the staff and the guests? We’ve cleared this entire floor. No one hears a thing on this wing."

​His hand moved, gripping my jaw tightly. "Now, you can either cooperate and open that sweet-smelling pussy of yours—because God, we can still smell the intoxicating scent of it—or we can do this the hard way. Either way, we’re both getting inside you."

​My heart hammered against my ribs. I was a trained fighter, but these were Alphas—true warriors—and there were two of them. I was trapped, outnumbered, and the scent of their predatory lust was making my stomach churn. But I wouldn’t let them see my fear.

​"This is your last warning," I spat, staring into the scarred Alpha’s eyes. "Let me go, or you won’t live to regret it."

​He didn’t listen. With a snarl, he rushed me, shoving me down onto the bed. The taller Alpha pinned my wrists above my head, his weight crushing me into the mattress, while the scarred one began to fumble with his belt.

​"Let’s see if you’re as loud for us as you were for him," the scarred one leered.

my thighs, and a cold, sharp panic rushed

release, finally broke through. In

the claws of my front paws tore through the flesh of the Alpha holding my hands. He screamed, a

on him before he could even think to shift. I slammed my weight into him, throwing him across the room. He hit the wall with a

my head, my golden-red eyes locking onto the scarred Alpha. His jaw

you’re a Red Wolf," he whispered,

kill him—not yet—but I sank my teeth into his thigh, feeling the bone snap under the pressure of my jaws. I

I stood over them for a second, the blood of an Alpha dripping from

pull out weapons and attack me. I

bristling as I waited

two Alphas. I

kept walking. A woman in a pretty dress laughed at a joke, and

didn’t even feel the heat coming off my

I trotted past a group of people, and they didn’t even flinch. I ran directly toward two pack warriors standing guard near the entrance, and they walked right past me, their eyes fixed on the horizon as if I were

the mind link, my mental voice screaming with panic. "Ethan, I need help.

Where are you?" His voice was

Alphas. They tried to force themselves on me, Ethan, and my wolf