All Chapters of THE TRIPLET ALPHAS AND THEIR REJECTED MATE: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Shannon’s POVAs Uncle Jaime worked on the potion, the tension in the room seemed to dissipate, replaced by an air of anticipation. I sat beside him, watching intently as he mixed the ingredients with practiced precision.Despite his rough exterior, there was a sense of skill and expertise in his movements that impressed me. Meanwhile, the triplets had stepped outside to talk, leaving me and Uncle Jaime alone in the room.With a sigh, I turned to Jaime, my curiosity getting the better of me. “Hey,” I began tentatively, “can I ask you something?”Jaime glanced up from his work, a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips. “Of course, kid,” he replied, his voice surprisingly gentle. “What’s on your mind?”I hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to broach the subject. But as I looked into his eyes, I saw a glimmer of warmth and understanding that put me at ease.“I was just wondering,” I began slowly, “what exactly happened between you and the boys? You seem to have some sort of har

Shannon’s POVThe forest stretched out before us as well embarked on the mission to find Debbie and our son. The thick and dense trees created a canopy over us, as sunlight pierced through them to light our path as we ventured deeper into the forest.Uncle had Jaime caught up with us, surprising us all with his decision to join our quest. I couldn’t help but feel a sense of gratitude towards him, his presence providing a reassuring feeling amidst the uncertainty of our journey.His unexpected presence at our side brought a mix of surprise first, but his offer to join us for our son was a welcome one. As we trudged along, fatigue began to weigh heavily on our us, each step feeling heavier than the last.I could sense the triplets’ growing unease, their whispers of doubt lingering in the air like a heavy fog.“We must be close now,” I reassured them, my voice laced with an uncertainty, even to myself. “I had seen it clearly in my vision, the tower where Debbie and our son are.”But as t

Shannon’s POVAs I navigated the dark cave, my senses sharpened with each step, attuned to the smallest of cues guiding me toward my son. I listened intently, the faint echo of my baby’s cries serving as a beacon in the darkness, pulling me ever closer.Trusting my instincts, I followed the tug in my chest, my wolf instinct urging me forward. I moved with purpose, my footsteps echoing softly against the stone floor as I walked the winding passages.Though the path ahead was shrouded in darkness, but my intuition guided me, leading me through twists and turns. I completely placed my trust in the unseen forces guiding me, surrendering to their guidance as I pressed on.With each turn, I felt myself drawing closer to my son, the bond between us growing stronger with each passing moment. I could even almost taste the sweet relief of holding him in my arms once more.With each step, I felt the weight of anticipation building within me, my heart pounding with speed. I pushed myself forward,

Shannon’s POVI decided to take a pregnancy test in secret, feeling a mix of hope and anxiety as I waited for the results. But as the test came back negative, a wave of relief washed over me, as I knew I was ready to bring another child into the world just yet.It turned out that whatever I was feeling, the dizziness, the nausea and much more, was just exhaustion from all the stress I’d been through lately.Heading back to the mansion, I found Gina talking to Robin and the triplets in the sitting room. Ricky was holding our baby, and I joined them, standing close as Gina explained her situation.She told Robin about a group of bandits who had attacked her pack, capturing their Alpha, who happened to be her mate. Gina was pleading with Robin for help, acknowledging that their past history might still be a sore spot for him.“Please, Robin. I knew we had history, but I wouldn’t have come if it wasn’t urgent. My pack needs your help.” She pleaded.As Gina talked, a tense silence followed

Jules’ POVThe tension between Ricky and me hung thick in the air, a reminder of our recent altercation. I couldn’t shake the feeling that Ricky didn’t appreciate my efforts to protect us during the bandit attack.As Ricky’s words cut through the tension like a knife, I felt a surge of frustration bubbling up inside me. How could he not see that I was only trying to protect us?But before I could voice my thoughts, Cole stepped in, his calm demeanor a clear difference to the heated atmosphere between Ricky and me.“Hey, guys, let’s take a step back,” Cole interjected, his voice steady and soothing. “I think Ricky has a point. We could have used one of those bandits for questioning.”I glanced at Cole, his words sinking in as I realized the truth in what he was saying. Of course, Ricky wasn’t dismissing my contribution – he was simply pointing out that there was room for improvement in my approach.“Sorry, Ricky,” I muttered, feeling a pang of guilt for letting my temper get the best o