Mum and I spoke for a while, before I went back to my room, feeling better than I felt all week.The triplets didn't come back till later that evening. I had no idea what happened but their faces were as grim as fuck when they came into my room before dinner."What's wrong?" I asked, as Damian threw himself on my bed, wincing a little. The other two sat down on the bed, their expression not changing."Nothing," Dean murmured rubbing his neck, "Just had a stressful day.""Awwwn.." I got up from the reclining chair I was sitting on and walked up to him, putting my hands on his shoulders, "I'm so sorry about that. You guys need to get some rest."Dean grinned, as his arm wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer so his face was directly before my breasts."I know, but we just wanted to spend some time with you. How was your day?"I told them about my day and the discussion with mum. Before I finished, I was already sitting on Dean's laps, and Damon's hands were moving inside my shirt to
“Justin,” It was Alex's broken gasp that tore me out of my shock.Justin? This is Justin?I mean, I could see him outside and glance twice because the resemblance between him and the triplets is very uncanny.“Hello Dad,” he responded with a wicked grin, dropping the bag in his hand.Bag?Oh, shit! Is he here to stay or what?I stared at the back suspiciously. What if there's a ticking bomb in there?“Justin…” Dean called and from the corner of my eyes I noticed him take two steps forward hesitantly as if he were unsure of what to do, “How are you doing man?”Justin was just smiling, grinning even, but it was all wrong. Entirely wrong. The grin on his lips doesn't even match the look in his eyes, a little.His eyes looked so cold, angry…that even from this distance, I felt shivers down my spine.He shook his head, and with slow steps covered the distance between us. He didn't spare me a glance as he walked past me to his brothers.Not that I needed his glance for anything, but…“Hell
I turned to see Damon glaring at his brother's hand on mine with a very dark expression.“Damon,” Justin sneered, “You do not have to interfere.”But he released my hand anyway and I slowly rubbed it to ease off the little burn from his grip.Damon blinked, his expression shifting from dark to calm, but the frown on his forehead didn't leave.“Interfere? I don't think it's okay for you to go around the house manhandling my mate.”Justin chuckled, “How rich.”Damon's expression remained calm, and he took a step a few steps forward, “Justin…I never got to ask this, but…how are you doing?”The question must have caught him by surprise because Justin's eyes widened, and his mouth hung open for a few seconds…at least ten, before he recovered from the shock and laughed.“Oh dear brother, how generous of you to ask about my well-being. Not like you care anyway.”“Of course I care, Justin. No matter what happens, we are a family, and you are still my little brother.”Justin's chuckle was bitt
One week passed-yet nothing changed. Everything around the house mostly remained the same. The tension, limited peace of mind, all because of Justin. Dude still hasn't made a single move until now. Haven't done anything harsh and that kept everyone on our toes, and somehow I suspect that's what he wants. A sharp knock on my door interrupted my thoughts and I placed down the book which I wasn't paying any attention to anyway, before turning to the door in time to see Maurice opening the door with a grin. “Hey you!” I called, standing up with a grin of my own. She stepped inside the house with Freya and Andrea behind her. I had no idea they were coming. I wasn't expecting them at all. I ushered them to the bed, thrilled to see them, as their presence was a welcome change to me this week so far. “Well…” Andrea sighed, gracefully perching on the edge of the bed, “tis been very long hasn't it?” I smiled, also easing myself onto the bed. Oh, they had no idea. “We were a little bit w
“Honey …" mum murmured, her voice carrying a hint of surprise and shock mI stood up from the bed so quickly, my heart racing as Alex walked towards us.“What are you guys talking about?” He demanded again.“Alex, this is Hannah's business and her story to share,” mum explained calmly, “I will talk to you later, but she has to open up on her own first.”She gave me a pointed gaze and my shoulders sagged.I certainly do not want to be the reason for a dispute between them.“Thanks a lot, mum. I will think about it,” I turned to leave the room, but Alex grabbed my arm, stopping me. “Hannah, you know we love you here. I know it might be scary to share something deep…a Secret, but I just want you to know that you will always have a massive support in us.”I bit my lip, my heart swelling at the genuine concerns in his voice. I nodded, and he gave me a quick hug before I left the room.*****“You are nothing but a cold-blooded murderer…"A gasp tore past my lips as I was suddenly pulled in
I was reeling, from lobe affection, care…just name it!, From My mates. Ever since I told them about the accident…ever since I was finally able to open up to them, I've been on cloud nine. It was like something was lifted between us, pulling us incredibly closer to each other. They hardly let me out of their sides, just kept showering with me with attention. I settled into my favorite armchair, the one by the window that lets in the warm afternoon sun. With my phone in hand, I dialed my therapist's number, and soon enough, her warm voice filled the room. “Hello, Hannah,” Dr. P greeted me, her voice filled with kindness. “Hi, Dr. P” I replied, “it's been long, hasn't it?” “Yeah yeah. I mean, I am glad that you felt no reason for my assistance anymore. That means that you are making real progress. However, I'm glad to hear from you” “Thank you, Dr. P. And yeah, things have just been pitchy. Just wanted to hear from you. I hope I'm not disrupting anything…” “Oh no, Hannah, you a
In the cozy living room of our home, as the scent of fresh pine wafted through the open windows, blending with the sweet aroma of my mother's homemade pastries, I was sprawled lazily on the couch reading a book while the Triplets chartered and laughed at one corner of the room.Did they care that I was reading and perhaps should tone it down a bit?No, of course not.Men would be men. And unfortunately, I had to endure it and try hard to drown out their noise and focus on the words.But the noise was interrupted by a sharp knock on the door.I raised my head from the book, curious.Damon rushed to open the door, and an elderly man brushed past him, followed by a young man who seemed to be the same age as the triplets.“Elder Thomas,” Dean greeted with a polite smile and bow, and the triplets also stood up to greet him.I followed their lead.The man smiled, his old eyes twinkling, just like that of the tall and muscular young man beside him.He looked like he was forced or dragged her
How Justin manages to always come in when we are talking about him never ceases to amaze him.It's like he has a radar or something.Or he's a ghost which always appears when his name is being mentioned.He stepped into the room, his presence commanding and filled with an air of violence.“Oh finally, you decide to show up.” Dean's voice was laced with frustration.Justin gave a sardonic smile, his eyes narrowing as they roamed over our family. “Well, well, isn't this cozy? I can see that you guys don't even miss me at all. I'm almost heartbroken but then…"I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, my anxiety growing. “Justin, let's talk this through. We can discuss your concerns, but there's no need for hostilities.” Alex murmured.Justin waved a dismissive hand, a wicked gleam in his eye. “Hostilities? Oh no, dad. I'm just here to set things straight. You've all had your time ruling this pack, and look where that's gotten us. Chaos, instability, and secrets.”Damian chimed in, “What do y
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The tiny cry woke me up from my nap.I opened my eyes slowly and the first sight my eyes caught, made my heart leap in joy.Dean was sitting on a rocking chair, with the baby in his hand…our daughter, and damn does she have a pair of lungs on her.“Are you doing fine over there, daddy?” I asked with a smile as he hummed to her.He lifted his eyes to me and grinned so widely my heart leaped again.“I'm fine. She will quiet down soon enough.” He said, “Damon and Damian went out to grab some provision. They will be back soon.”I nodded, resisting the urge to ask for the baby.I could tell he was enjoying the time with her.We were still at the hospital. Young Laura was born about twelve hours ago and that moment, the moment I heard her cry for the first time, was simply the best moment of my life.The triplets were equally thrilled too. I don't believe I've ever seen their eyes carry as much love and joy as they had when they stared at our little bundle of joy.Laura.Named after the you
I frowned. My daughter? What did he mean his daughter? Surely, it could not be my mum because he seems to be the same age as her. And I'm the only lady present. Or is he speaking of another lady entirely? My daughter? The man seemed oblivious of my shock though as he marched towards Justin who was shaking, his eyes widened in shock. “Adam…” Mum called again, and he stopped, pausing for a moment and took in a deep breath, perhaps to calm his temper. Then slowly, ever so slowly, he turned to my mum and his expression changed. From angry, to something else. Guilt, remorse, pain, and …love? Again…who is this man? But deep down I already knew who he was. However, I was too shaken to admit that to myself because it couldn't be. “Elena…” He murmured and took a step forward, but my mum retraced with one step… silently making it clear that she didn't want him close. He got the message because his face tightened with more guilt. I walked beside my mum protectively. I have no idea
“Excuse me?”“Take me instead, Justin,” I whispered and perched my ass on the edge of the bed, too weak to stand.I have no idea-absolutely no idea what I was doing, but mum never did anything wrong. Not for once. All she wanted was some peace and happiness.If Justin wanted a hostage, he should have held me instead.“Oh Hannah,” Justin chuckled, “Now that's very sweet and all, but I didn't leave any room for negotiation.”“Oh shut it Justin. This will be better for you, trust me. Holding me gives you more leverage over the triplets, the majority. Because they would never want to do anything to risk my life. Alex would sacrifice his wife for the pack. Your brothers would not do the same.”He paused for a few seconds while I struggled to calm my racing nerves. I can do this. I can do this.“What can I say? I'm surprised, Hannah, but who am I to say no to such a voluntary offer?”I breathed out a sigh of relief as he gave me details of where I was to come.“Now I have to warn you, beaut
This can't be.Absolutely notThe triplets burst into the room, their faces filled with alarm and Alex right behind them.""What is wro... where on Earth is Elena?" Alex growled brushing past his sons.He grabbed my arms, "Where is your mum Hannah?"Let her go dad!" Damian barked as u broke into uncontrollable above and twisted away from his painful grip.In desperation I pointed to the note and Alex picked it up immediately.I watched his expression darken with anger as his eyes scanned the note. His anger was palpable, matching mine.I was Shaking, tears rushing down my cheeks."Dammit!" Alex hissed.Dean snatched the note from him and they read it together."What the...how could Justin do this?" Alex roared again.The guys all rushed to my side and I grabbed the first arm that came around me. I held onto him tightly and placed my head on Damian's chest, my body shaking with sobs.Not again, dear God please not again."Hannah..." Damon called and I shook my head when I heard the sym
SHOCK FROZE MY FEET TO THE GROUND and I heard Andrea's gasp just as my hand fell to my mouth which was hanging open.“Oh.mine. God,” Andrea screeched snatching the stick from my hand, “I can't believe it. Oh my god this is so great”Great, I have no idea just yet if it was great.Hell, I was too short to feel anything.“I was not expecting this,” I whispered, and Andrea snickered.“With all that sex you've been having, lately, what were you expecting?”I shook my head.No, I definitely wasn't expecting this. A baby? I'm gonna have a baby?Oh my god!I'm gonna be a mum.I placed a hand on my stomach and shuddered in delight and shock.I have a tiny life forming inside me right now.“What am I going to do?” How am I going to tell the triplets? How are they gonna react? Will they even want this?Hell, I have no idea. We have never for once, brought up the topic of a baby before.“First off…" Andrea grabbed my hand and led me to the bed, “You have to sit down and take a deep breath. Sec
I don't believe I've ever seen Dean so angry. His blue eyes turned a darker shade of golden instantly, and he marched towards his brother, murder on his face.Before Justin could react, Dean's fingers were wrapping around his neck, pulling him up.“This is what you don't do, Justin. Speak that way about our mate. And don't you dare lay your filthy fingers on her next time. Because if the thought as much as crosses your mind, I'll forget the fact that you are my little brother, and I'll crawl your eyes out and send you to the grave.”Even I was scared at the tone of his voice. Justin was coughing and grabbing his arms, the veins in his face popping as his skin turned red.“Dean, let go of your brother this very instant!”None of us heard when Alex came into the room, but his loud and deep voice was enough to snap Dean out of his rage.He released Justin, who staggered back, coughing and scratching his throat.“Can someone tell me what's happening here?” Mum walked slowly towards Alex
Making lemonade out of lemons is one thing this family was really good at, no matter what.The way we always found time to laugh despite the threats lurking around.The way we don't have to glance over our shoulder every damn second in fear.One of those moments of making lemonades was now.The kitchen was alive with laughter and chatter. We had all gathered around, sharing stories, jokes, and enjoying each other's company. The clinking of dishes, the aroma of something delicious cooking on the stove, and the warmth of togetherness filled the air. It was a welcome break from the chaos and tension that had consumed our lives recently.Alex was entertaining us with tales of his youth, back when the pack was beginning to take shape.“So, you see,” he said, “back in the day, we didn't have half the luxuries we do now. We relied on our wits and each other to survive.”Damon chimed in, “Dad, you never told Ma'am Elena about the time you tried to cook and set the whole kitchen on fire.”Alex
How Justin manages to always come in when we are talking about him never ceases to amaze him.It's like he has a radar or something.Or he's a ghost which always appears when his name is being mentioned.He stepped into the room, his presence commanding and filled with an air of violence.“Oh finally, you decide to show up.” Dean's voice was laced with frustration.Justin gave a sardonic smile, his eyes narrowing as they roamed over our family. “Well, well, isn't this cozy? I can see that you guys don't even miss me at all. I'm almost heartbroken but then…"I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, my anxiety growing. “Justin, let's talk this through. We can discuss your concerns, but there's no need for hostilities.” Alex murmured.Justin waved a dismissive hand, a wicked gleam in his eye. “Hostilities? Oh no, dad. I'm just here to set things straight. You've all had your time ruling this pack, and look where that's gotten us. Chaos, instability, and secrets.”Damian chimed in, “What do y