All Chapters of Claimed By The Triplet Alphas : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

VespaThe tension in the room was so thick that one could cut it with a knife. Kai sat beside me in the doctor's office, and I kept staring at the paper in my hand, showing a blurry image of my fallopian tubes with a few areas circled in red. Pain and despair twisted in my breast. I didn't grasp the medical jargon, but the doctor had already explained that I had tubal issues—a blockage in one tube and a kink in the other—which would drastically reduce my fertility potential.I couldn't pretend that I wasn't expecting this. But hearing the doctor say the words caused a hollowness. My head was spinning, and my mind was shutting down.Does this mean I'll never feel the joy of carrying my child and won't get to feel my baby's kicks and movements or see my belly grow with each passing day?It felt like a punishment from hell. Flashbacks of when Pandora used to give my sister hormone boosters made me wonder if this was a family trait from my dad's side. Could this be the reason behind my f

Vespa My gaze darted around, and I avoided eye contact with Zeke. I shouldn't be standing here like a fool. I should run as far as I could, away from this smoldering temptation.He made me feel like a rat trapped in a trap. Every fiber of my being screamed, "Run!”But my feet seemed rooted to the spot, and my heart thumped frantically against my ribcage. "Zeke, stop it," I pleaded, my voice trembling as I pushed away from his insistent touch.He wasn't listening to me. His eyes were clouded with pure lust. "Vespa, I've been away, trying hard to forget you, but I haven't been able to," he confessed. "Every night has been a torment, haunted by the memories we shared and the future we could have had. I dealt with the effect of being rejected and wanted to hate you, but I can't stop craving your touch. It's like a drug, and it's driving me crazy.”"I can't give you what you're asking for,” I pleaded. “I'm married to your brother now and also to Luna of the Lycan Pack.”“One more time, p

CamillaMotherhood was a paradox—the most challenging yet rewarding experience I'd ever encountered. I began missing my baby even before my flight took off. He had become an important part of me, so much so that his absence felt unsettling. But money must be made. I had to embark on this tour as my popularity was soaring daily. My songs were constantly played on radios and music platforms, and delaying the tour might lead to criticism about my character.I settled into my seat on the eighteen-seater tour bus, ready to begin the highly anticipated tour with my crew, all of whom had gathered at the airport."Alright, guys, let's get this show on the road," Paul exclaimed. I gazed out the window, and my thoughts drifted to Ziah and the baby, wondering how they were doing. A pang of doubt crept in—should I have brought Alex along? Jake, the lead guitarist, began strumming a melody, and I pulled out my earbuds to start my vocal warm-ups, feeling my voice come alive. As the hours passed,

VespaThe day we'd been waiting for had finally arrived – the start of my IVF procedure. Anticipation was torture. My body was tense with fear as I lay on the exam table. The palpitations I felt were my heart racing like crazy. My fingers were trembling as they gripped Kai’s “There's no reason to be afraid, baby. Try to relax.”His words weren't doing much to calm me. I called on anyone with some divine pull to get this embryo to stick.I pleaded with the moon goddess, Zeus, Jupiter, Odin, and even the great and powerful Oz to make this IVF thingy work. I threw in a few Hail Marys and a quick "May the Force be with us" for good measure. Kai's lips brushed against my palm and he reminded me to remain calm. "How can I?What if this doesn't work?”“I'm here, Vespa. Regardless of tje result.”Dr. Isabella explained each step while applying a cool gel on my stomach. The ultrasound tech began to move the probe around, searching for the perfect spot. I kept my gaze on the screen. I felt a

VespaWhat is joy? Joy is when something you've wished for, after giving up hope, finally arrives. I've never felt such elation in my life. It felt like a dream, a surreal moment that would soon fade away.I held the pregnancy test in my trembling hands, staring at the tiny screen as the plus sign emerged. I blinked repeatedly, rubbed my eyes, and looked again, wondering if it was real. I kept gazing at the two pink lines until my vision became blurry and tears of joy streamed down my face.Me, pregnant?My heart raced like a jackhammer, pounding in my chest as if it would burst through my ribcage. I felt lightheaded, like the room was spinning, and my vision began to blur. Slowly, I lowered myself down onto the cold toilet seat when my legs began trembling like leaves and threatening to give way beneath me. I lifted my shirt to wipe away the beads of sweat that had formed on my forehead as I tried to process the news. Yet, even as I stared at the proof in my hand, I still struggled