TRINITYWhen I opened my eyes, it was to the soft light filtering through the curtains and the sharp but dull ache pounding at my temple. Everything felt hazy, my surroundings spinning for a moment before settling into clarity. My head felt heavy, like someone had stuffed it with cotton. As I tried to push myself upright, a shadow loomed above me, startling me into stillness.Nasir.He stood there, his tall frame partially blocking the light, his expression unreadable. In his hand was a small wad of cotton wool, damp and speckled with something red. My blood.“Stay still,” he murmured, his voice softer than I had ever heard it. There was no edge, no sharp command—just quiet insistence.I flinched slightly as he crouched beside me, his face now level with mine. He reached out with careful hands and gently dabbed at the tender spot on my forehead. I hissed at the sting, but to my surprise, he didn’t react with impatience. Instead, his movements grew even more delicate, as if he feared c
TRINITYThe weight of a single message settled on my mind like a stone, unyielding and heavy. I sat on the edge of my bed, phone clenched in my hand, the screen’s blue glow illuminating my face in the dim room. 1:00 AM. The text stared back at me, stark against the darkness. “You have to return home, it’s the Accession Ceremony tomorrow. This is your duty, Trinity, to attend the Ceremony. And I miss you.”I read it over again, every word pressing harder on the barrier I had built between myself and the life I’d left behind. My aunt had sent it an hour ago, but I hadn’t dared to respond. To answer would mean to acknowledge it—acknowledge the call to return, the call to a place I had promised myself I’d never go back to. I set the phone down, its glow fading as I sat in the pitch-black room, trying to steady my breath. ‘Why should I go back?’ The question echoed inside me, clawing through memories I’d tried to forget. Returning would mean facing them all—the pack, my family, th
TRINITYI folded the last of my clothes into the suitcase, zipping it shut with a sigh. My fingers traced the faded fabric of my old pack hoodie, a strange mix of dread and nostalgia stirring within me. You’re just going for a few days, I reminded myself, rolling my shoulders back as if I could physically shake off the nerves. In, out, and back to your life.I dragged the suitcase to the door, taking one last look around my small apartment. It wasn’t much—just four plain walls, minimal furniture, a little balcony overlooking a busy street—but it was mine. Here, I didn’t have to constantly look over my shoulder or hear the whispers of people who saw me as “Trinity the Wolf-less.”Grabbing my keys, I slipped out, tossed my luggage into the trunk, and slid behind the wheel. The streets were quiet, my headlights casting long beams across the darkened road as I set out toward home. A low, creeping sense of unease wound its way through me as I drove, the weight of the past creeping in with
XERXESI shifted in my seat, suppressing a groan as my fingers drummed against the polished arm of the chair. Gold embroidery gleamed on the sleeves of my ceremonial jacket, catching the dim candlelight, while the heavy, royal-blue fabric weighed on my shoulders like a boulder. This suit was made to command attention, crafted from the finest velvet and adorned with intricate golden designs that reflected my family’s standing. But right now, it felt like a straitjacket. This entire night, I thought, a straitjacket of tradition, pointless rituals, and pompous speeches. I glanced to either side, where my brothers—Nasir and Liam—sat as rigid as I did, dressed in similar finery. We looked like gods, just as our parents insisted. As the eldest of the triplets, I, Xerxes, had been groomed my entire life to lead, to stand tall, and rule. Yet the prospect was hollow, unappealing, like eating dust. It wasn’t just the suffocating expectations. The real irritant, the one that had my wolf. Daemo
TRINITY My legs burned as I sprinted out of the grand hall, my heartbeat pounding louder than the drums that had echoed through the ceremony moments before. My breaths came in sharp, panicked gasps, and I dared not look back. I hadn’t seen anyone else run; it felt like the entire hall had been watching me bolt as though I were on fire. But I couldn’t stay—not with the glaring eyes of the Alphas and the strange pull that had flooded the air, that haunting scent of something I couldn’t place and didn’t want to understand. My very first day home, and here I was, tangled in something I knew would bring trouble. Always trouble. A branch whipped against my arm, scratching the skin as I pushed through the dense forest surrounding the territory. I barely felt it, the sting dwarfed by the terror snaking its way through my body. I didn’t know where I was running, only that I had to get as far away as possible. I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was being hunted, and in the eerie silence of t
TRINITYThe great Alpha Nader and Luna Mira sat before me on their golden thrones. They stared down at me with two different emotions. Alpha Nader has always been a leader with great wisdom and charisma. He stroked his chin while staring down at me with intrigue and wonder. Luna Mira on the other hand stared down at me with disdain and disgust. It was obvious that they both took the news of their children's newfound mate in different ways. Their sons stood behind me, their aura radiating from their skin and seeping into my pores. A shiver crawled up my spine, I could feel their gaze all on me, sizing me up with silent judgement in their eyes.And it wasn’t just the triplets, but their parents as well.I felt inferior in their presence. Each of them radiated power, pride and strength. And they did so in their own way. I, on the other hand, felt like a nobody in their midst. Actually, I was a nobody. I shouldn’t be here, I did not belong here.I am sure there has to be some sort of
NASIRPathetic.How could the moon goddess punish me this way? How could she give me a mate as weak and pathetic as this one?I paced through the forest; Ren’s paws pounded against the damp earth. The moon above, once a symbol of guidance, now taunted me with its serene glow. My heart seethed with anger, my mind racing with the injustice.Why had the moon goddess chosen a human as my mate? A fragile, vulnerable creature unsuited for the demands of our world. I, Nasir, one of the future alphas of the Crimson Moon pack, required strength and resilience by my side. Not some delicate, breakable thing.I could not stay back at the palace. I had to get some fresh air. I had to get my mind off this rather heart-wrenching discovery. And there were very few things capable of doing that: hunting.As I ran, the wind whipped through Ren’s fur, carrying the scents of the forest. He was not happy to be getting so far away from our mate; he wanted to be around her, he wanted to play with her, watch
TRINITYThe sharp clang of metal echoed through the grand marble halls as the palace guards led me toward the towering iron gates. My breath hitched with every step, the cold air biting my skin. This was it—the end of my time within the palace walls. I have never felt more relieved. Right?It had to be relief because I could not stand anymore of this madness. So why did I feel as though I was being torn from an essential part of me? My fingers clenched tightly around the thin fabric of my cloak, trying to stave off the gnawing unease. ..I didn’t dare look back. Not at the gilded chandeliers, not at the intricate tapestries, and certainly not at the jaw dropping alpha triplets. Nadir had left shortly after Alpha Nader. He gave no clue to where he was going, he just stormed out angrily. I suppose he was taking this newfound bound harder than the others.After he had left, Luna Mira had made it clear that I was no longer of any use and had the guards take me away.And away I was tak
TRINITYWhen I opened my eyes, it was to the soft light filtering through the curtains and the sharp but dull ache pounding at my temple. Everything felt hazy, my surroundings spinning for a moment before settling into clarity. My head felt heavy, like someone had stuffed it with cotton. As I tried to push myself upright, a shadow loomed above me, startling me into stillness.Nasir.He stood there, his tall frame partially blocking the light, his expression unreadable. In his hand was a small wad of cotton wool, damp and speckled with something red. My blood.“Stay still,” he murmured, his voice softer than I had ever heard it. There was no edge, no sharp command—just quiet insistence.I flinched slightly as he crouched beside me, his face now level with mine. He reached out with careful hands and gently dabbed at the tender spot on my forehead. I hissed at the sting, but to my surprise, he didn’t react with impatience. Instead, his movements grew even more delicate, as if he feared c
TRINITYThe books Alpha Nader had given me were thicker than I expected, their cracked spines and yellowed pages holding the weight of centuries-old knowledge. Sitting cross-legged on my bed, I carefully turned the pages of the first book, The Myths of the Lunar Wolves, my fingers brushing over the faded ink. The white wolf. Its image was sketched across one of the pages—a regal creature with fur like snow and eyes that burned like molten amber. The description beneath it told of its rarity, its power, and its connection to the moon goddess herself.“The white wolf represents purity, strength, and balance. It is said to be the protector of the weak, born during times of great upheaval to restore harmony,” I read aloud to myself, my voice barely a whisper.The words sent a shiver down my spine. Could this have anything to do with me? The dreams? The wolf that had appeared so vividly in my mind?I was so engrossed in the book that I didn’t even hear the knock at my door. It wasn’t until
TRINITYThe palace loomed ahead, its tall spires reaching for the heavens, casting long shadows over the courtyard as we approached. The walk back from the woods had been quiet, the exhilaration of the hunt still lingering in the air. My legs felt heavy, both from the thrill of running with the triplets and the weight of my own thoughts.As we neared the entrance, the massive doors creaked open, revealing Alpha Nader waiting for us. His posture was regal, his hands clasped behind his back, and his piercing eyes studied us as we ascended the stairs. A warm smile tugged at his lips, though there was an edge of curiosity in his gaze.“How did it go?” he asked, his deep voice carrying authority yet laced with genuine interest. “Did you all have fun?”The triplets each responded with affirmations, their voices blending together in a chorus of "It was great," "We had fun," and "Everything went well." They didn’t linger, their strides purposeful as they headed inside, leaving me standing the
LIAMGod damn it, this is wrong. This is all so very wrong.Why is she getting asked out here in the open? Our guards should not be too far from here. What would happen if one of them saw her like this? I wanted to put her clothes back on her, but at the same time I could not bring myself to look away from her beauty. I have never seen such beautiful and radiant skin before. Her eyes jumped between all three of us, and I could see the unease in them.Suddenly, that night we spent together making out popped into my mind. I had touched her; I had felt her. But I couldn't exactly see her properly due to the darkness. But now she was here. Under the sunlight in the outdoors.And she was flawless.An ache struck the middle of my legs as my eyes traveled down to the little liquid pooling around her legs. Its scent infiltrated my nose like a needle through skin, and I couldn't help the growl that left my lips.Oh god, I just wanted to know what she tasted like. I wanted to have her in my ar
NASIRHoly fuck, she is so hot.Who knew that hot body was hidden underneath those damn clothes? Her skin was porcelain, smooth. Not a single scar was on any part of her. Her breasts were full and perky, and there was something about the way her hair cascaded down her bare shoulders that made little to no effort in concealing her perky nipples. They were so pink and round, all I could think about was putting one in my mouth while my hand caressed the other.She wore red lace underwear that left little to the imagination. And I mean very little. The colour reminded me of the colour of my blood flowing straight down to my dick this very second.Her thighs were so full, yet there somehow managed to be a gap between them. The slimness of her waist matched the curves of her hips perfectly. And that pussy...Fucking hell.I can see how wet she was from where I stood. The urge to touch her was maddening; it was driving me insane. My wolf wanted her; he wanted to claim her right now.“Mate i
TRINITY“Cut it out, you idiot,” Liam cautioned, smacking his brother over the head.I still stood in their midst, absolutely dumbfounded. I couldn’t even bring myself to speak or even move. My eyes were wider than saucers as I blinked rapidly. Nasir’s words repeated itself in my head over and over again in my head.Tell me Trinity. Have you ever pleased three men at once before?No, I have not. Why on earth would I do that? And how on earth could he even ask me such a question? Did I look like some slut that engaged in an orgy in her past life?I can not believe I have never thought of this until now...I had three mates. Forget the fact that I did not have a wolf and was considered a hundred times weaker than the rest of them, but the other fact still remained. I was still their mate. Right here and right now.Which means that it is my obligation to cater for all of their needs, all three of them. And that meant even the sexual needs. Oh dear.Never in my life have I imagined mysel
TRINITYThe forest was alive, humming with the sounds of rustling leaves, chirping birds, and the occasional snap of a twig beneath our feet. Sunlight filtered through the thick canopy above, dappling the forest floor with golden patches. I walked behind the triplets, my steps quieter and more hesitant than their confident strides. The guards trailed a little farther back, their watchful eyes scanning the surroundings.I couldn’t help but feel the irony of the situation. Not long ago, they’d lashed out at Xander for taking me into the woods without consulting them. Now here they were, doing the exact same thing. The thought made me smirk faintly, but I didn’t voice it. It wasn’t worth the argument.Xerxes turned slightly, his sharp gaze cutting through the trees. “This is different,” he said as if reading my mind. “Xander took you out alone. Without protection. That was reckless.”“And without our consent,” Liam added, his tone lighter than his brother’s but still firm. “We have guard
TRINITYThe soft hum of voices carried down the corridor as I approached the royal dining hall. My stomach tightened, partly from hunger and partly from the anxiety that came with crossing paths with the Alpha triplets. I hadn’t planned to come this way, but my feet had carried me here before I realized where I was heading.The scent of freshly brewed coffee and warm pastries wafted through the open doorway, mingling with the low tones of conversation. I paused just outside the room, my fingers clenching the edge of my shawl. I could hear them clearly—the deep timbre of Alpha Nader’s voice, the sharper tones of Luna Mira, and the more familiar, distinct voices of the triplets.Steeling myself, I took a hesitant step forward. When I peeked into the room, the sight before me nearly made me stop in my tracks.The dining table stretched across the room like a centerpiece of opulence, its surface adorned with golden plates, delicate crystal glasses, and an endless array of food. Platters o
TRINITYThe dream pulled me under as though I were sinking into the depths of an endless ocean. When I opened my eyes, I was back in the forest. Shadows stretched across the ground, cast by the towering trees that loomed overhead. The air was damp and heavy, carrying the scent of earth and moss.I spun in a slow circle, my breath hitching as I realized where I was. This wasn’t just a dream—it was a memory. The night the rogues attacked me.The growls began, low and menacing, surrounding me from every direction. My heart thundered in my chest as I turned, searching for an escape, but the shadows seemed alive, shifting and moving, hiding the predators stalking me.And then they emerged.Wolves, their eyes glowing with feral hunger, their teeth bared in snarls. They stepped closer, their movements slow and calculated, as though savoring my fear.I stumbled back, the panic rising like a tide, threatening to drown me. “Stay back!” I screamed, though my voice cracked with terror.They didn’