All Chapters of Triplets for the Alpha Triplets : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

KATRINA“Why are the roads free?” Hilda asked, curious as ever.“And bumpy,” Dash complained, grunting anytime the black Ford Escape entered a pothole.I couldn’t answer them because I was sucking in the view of Moonstone. Over here, the sidewalks were bigger than the roads. There were so many wolves out, walking with their mates, pups, and parents… it was a calming sight—even though it was fairly noisy.There were no houses around the main streets, just shops, salons, malls, restaurants, and others. Trees and vegetation were present, and the air was moist—scenting of different things as we passed through different stores.For some reason, Moonstone was dull. I remembered that scorching sun that burnt me years ago. Now… I’d love to see it, anything was better than this dimness.The atmosphere was cool and there were hundreds of scents. I could see some shifted wolves running down the streets. These roads reminded me a bit of the UK, but the potholes here were out of this world.I didn’

KATRINA “Where did you get your tattoo done?” I asked, unable to take my eyes off it. In our early years, Carissa and I did a lot of crazy things. Among these were getting rings and tattoos in weird places. I had a wolf tattoo done on my a*s and Carissa got hers on her p*ssy. As for rings, we both had on our belly buttons but she did one on her butt dimple and forced me to get one too—that was a no-no for me. We did many such things before we left her father’s house and become responsible—and also when I got pregnant. Ian turned back, a bit of surprise in his eyes. “I could expose whatever you’re doing here and get you kicked out.” He smirked, throwing the smoke away. “Okay, good girl. My hands are clean,” he said, raising his hands in innocence. “I was asking about your tattoo.” His eyes trailed my body as he came closer. “January 22, 2016.” I gave him a ‘question mark’ look. “That day, tattoos appeared on our backs.” Did I hear that right? “Three of you? So you’re saying the

KANEKatrina didn’t seem annoyed or fed up this time, only angry.‘And sexy,’ Ante added.“I’m just going to walk away and assume you didn’t say that.”She tried to leave but I blocked her path. “Wait up…” She glared at me. “…why so grumpy early in the morning.”Her golden-hazel eyes turned dark and from the movement of her lips, I knew she was gritting her teeth. “I have every right to be grumpy and mad and angry after what you did!”She closed the door behind us and was prepared to battle. “It’s just a letter, Kat. You don’t have to overreact.”KATRINAWow, just a letter. Criminals forget the evil they’ve done once it’s over but the victim might never recover.“You’ve forgotten what you did six years ago?” He looked away momentarily, licking his lips. “Oh, so you remember.”“You don’t have to put the f*cking blame on me. It was Cannon’s idea.”“You’re such a shameless coward. Sure, just shift the blame to someone else. And I wasn’t even talking about that.”He put on an ‘I don’t kno

KANE“Where the f*ck do I start? This place is a mess.”‘We aren’t in yet, Kane.’‘I’m not blind.’‘But your memory is. I can bet on a thousand bucks that you don’t remember this place.’‘Keep your mouth shut f*cker.’ But the f*cker was right. I have memory problems and only remember the things I have to. How was I meant to know I had to store this sh*thole in my memory? ‘Use your mouth for something useful and tell me how we get in here.’‘You climbed before, dummy. You might as well just break the front door.’I did just that and the interior was more disgusting but what did I expect?The night’s darkness didn’t help the lifeless shadows of Southpaw’s packhouse. It smelt of peeled paint and mud. The floor was wet and I thought it couldn’t get worse until I went straight into a f*cking cobweb.“F*ck!” I screamed, fighting the cobweb off me.‘Sheesh, it’s not taekwondo.’I better get s

HENRY“What is this place?”Hell was the word. When we entered the tunnel, the entrance resembled the mouth of an unearthly beast, with its teeth guarding the entrance like prison bars.The interior was moist and slippery. Even with my wolf senses, I couldn’t scent a thing and it made me lightheaded.We walked on as Lilith swayed her hips, moving on the slippery ground like it was as dry as a desert. The path ahead was dark and gloomy, and I saw no end to this tunnel.“You haven’t answered any of my questions.” “I will answer them, Hen, when you answer mine.”Not that bosh again. “Fine, ask me anything.”She stopped and looked at me as a wicked smile spread across her face. “I have a lot of questions for you, Hen. A lot of them.” Lilith moved on and I waited for her reply. “How did you meet Katrina?”That question had more to it than words. “In a club. She was a bartender.”She chuckled and I