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

had been pacing the cage of my mind, screaming for release, finally

the transformation was violent. As my bones snapped and reformed, the claws of my front paws tore through the flesh of the Alpha holding my hands. He screamed, a

weight into him, throwing him across the room. He hit the wall with

turned my head, my golden-red eyes locking onto the scarred Alpha. His jaw dropped, his face turning pale as he

a Red Wolf," he

I moved. I didn’t kill him—not yet—but I sank my teeth into his thigh, feeling the bone snap under the pressure of my jaws. I tossed him aside like a ragdoll, and

stood over them for a second, the blood of an

through the lobby, expecting screams, expecting warriors to pull out weapons and attack me. I ran right past the concierge, right through the main doors

slowed down, my fur bristling as I waited for the

fur messy with the blood of those two Alphas. I was breathing hard, and my chest felt tight with fear. All around me, the arena was full

But they just kept walking. A woman in a pretty dress laughed at a joke, and her scarf brushed right against my ear as she walked through the spot where I was

didn’t even feel the heat

I ran directly toward two pack warriors standing guard near the entrance, and they walked right past me, their eyes fixed

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

happening? Where are you?"

killed them... two Alphas. They tried to force themselves on me, Ethan, and my wolf took over. I lost control. I have to leave