All Chapters of Claimed By The Triplet Alphas : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Kai,A great, painful silence came down upon us, and my tongue lay like a stone in my mouth after Ziah's confession. My mind paddled away with thoughts rushing so fast that I couldn't keep up.Zeke sighed like a punctured tire, running a hand over his long hair, which was badly in need of a haircut. My mind was blank, and I didn't know what to think. There were so many questions I wanted to ask to put the pieces together.An even more terrifying realization washed over me when I assumed that the witch could be hanging around Vespa because she was our mate. If this was the case, then Vespa was not safe, and I needed to keep her as far away from that witch as possible."What business does Vespa have with a witch?" Zeke said, trying to keep his fragile control. "Perhaps the witches are monitoring us and know she's our mate.”"I was just about to say this," Ziah said. "I'm glad we're on the same page.""We need to be careful about how we bring up the matter," I said, my eyes resting on Zia

VespaAfter spending two extra days with the boys and their oh-so-lovely grandmother, I counted down the minutes until I could escape the house.I was tired of their grandmother's icy conduct and snarky comments. One would think I would develop a thick skin, considering that my mother treated me even worse, but I was done.D-Day came, and Zeke helped with my bag while Ziah couldn't stop sniffing my hair. My freaky side took turns having thorough and mind-blowing sex with the boys the previous night. Whether they noticed or not, they didn't say.On our way to the bus station, their grandmother glared at me, her eyes puncturing holes into me and making me feel like the most disgusting tramp on earth."Goodbye, Grandma Zora," I said and hastened my pace to escape the suffocating feeling. I stepped outside and let out a sigh of relief, silently thanking my stars.It wasn't that I hated the place, but rather that the bitterness was taking its toll on me. I would miss the boys deeply, and I

ZekeAfter Vespa left, Grandma Zora was busy with pack duties but called us for a meeting the next day. I knew that shit was about to hit the fan.We lounged in the living room, waiting for her. I dreaded the outcome of this meeting, but no matter what, nobody could convince me to stay away from Vespa, not even my grandmother.Ziah tried to make excuses to leave, but my grandma sat him down. The second she sat on her favorite elephant's armchair, he grew uneasy. Kai moped around, his face black as thunder, while I acted detached and stoic.My grandmother's gaze was fixed on us. I couldn't bear to meet her gaze, so I picked up a photo album and flipped through the pages absentmindedly. But that didn't help because my parents' photos caused a pang of heartache in my chest."Boys, we need to stop this madness and address the situation once and for all. I do not approve of that girl; there's something about her that my spirit doesn't accept.""It's because you don't like her," Ziah said ca

Kai I woke up with a headache on voting day. Today, the pack would decide who would become alpha. Strangely, I was not exactly looking forward to this day. Although I wanted to be alpha and should feel pumped up and excited, the feeling wasn't there. I was puzzled as to why.After a light breakfast, we headed to the pack hall, which was a stone's throw from my grandmother's house. Voters queued, and my friend, Oscar volunteered, distributing ballots.Rogues weren't allowed to vote; otherwise, Ziah would have won because he was the most sociable, spent his time with them, and even had the guts to fuck one of them.Zeke was with pack security, monitoring the process, while Ziah was assisting the elders with thumb printing. Bored, I headed outside and overheard voters dissecting the reasons for their candidate choices. It sounded like I was winning.Maybe I was not pumped for the whole thing because my mate was human, and my grandma and pack mates were never going to accept her. To Gr

VespaRia and I headed back to campus on Saturday evening. The holiday break was nice, but I missed the energy and buzz of campus life.Some students had already returned, and school was not exactly empty. The students’ laughter bubbled up from the campus, their conversations carried out by the wind. Our room was incredibly messy and required a thorough cleaning after being vacant for several weeks. It was frustrating to see how rapidly things could become disorganized when no one was around to maintain the space. A thick layer of dust covered every surface, and my bedding appeared as though a storm had ravaged it. And the cobwebs - I detest cobwebs. We had to vacuum, change our sheets, and keep the room in good shape. After we tidied up, we headed downstairs to the cafeteria for lunch, discussing Monday and how we would have to dive headfirst into our last semester in college."Isn't that Ziah?" Ria squinted, pointing into the distance. I turned around to see a grinning Ziah approac