All Chapters of THE TRIPLET ALPHAS AND THEIR REJECTED MATE: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Ricky’s POVAs we ventured deeper into the barren land, my brothers and I couldn’t help but notice the stark difference from our previous visit. Gone were the harsh wastelands, replaced instead by a bustling town that seemed to have sprung up out of nowhere.The air was clear, and the sounds of life echoed through the streets. Our curiosity piqued, we continued our journey cautiously, aware of the armed riders that patrolled the area.Before we knew it, we found ourselves surrounded, and without hesitation, we surrendered to their authority, knowing that resistance would only lead to further complications.The riders escorted us into the heart of the town, where we were met with curious stares from the townsfolk. Despite our attempts to communicate, the language barrier stopped us, leaving us feeling helpless and frustrated.As we were led through the streets, I couldn’t shake the feeling of unease that settled in the pit of my stomach. Something about this town felt off, and I couldn

Shannon’s POVWhen Robin returned from handling the border situation, I couldn’t help but feel a renewed sense of urgency about seeing Debbie. I approached him again, my heart pounding with anticipation, ready to plead my case once more.“Robin, please,” I began, my voice laced with desperation. “I need to see Debbie. There must be something she can do to help Michael.”Robin’s expression softened as he listened to my plea, but his response was firm. “Shannon, I understand your concern, but you know I can’t grant that request. Debbie’s actions have placed her in a maximum security cell for a reason. She’s too dangerous to be allowed any freedom.”“But Robin, if there’s even a chance that she can help Michael…” I trailed off, my voice thick with emotion.Robin shook his head. “I can’t take that risk, Shannon. Debbie’s confinement is for the safety of everyone in the pack. We can’t afford to let her escape.”Tears welled up in my eyes as I pleaded with him once more. “Please. I’ll do an

Shannon’s POVI walked around the pack’s boarder, my heart pounding with each step. I had followed every lead, every whisper, hoping to find the healer I had heard about, who could save my son.The sky above was turning a dark shade of yellow, and my hope was fading along with the sunlight. The directions I’d gathered from town seemed to lead me in circles, and frustration ate at my insides.But thoughts of my sick son, lying helpless back at the castle, spurred me on. I couldn’t give up now; I had to find this healer, no matter what.Determined, I pressed on, ignoring the fatigue that weighed my bones. Hours passed, the sun sinking low in the sky, casting long shadows among the trees.Finally, I sighted a small cabin at the edge of the woods. Its timbers were old and worn, and ivy crept up its sides like fingers reaching for the sky. It looked ancient, as if it had been standing there for centuries, forgotten by time.“This must be it,” I whispered, thinking out loud to myself while

Shannon’s POVMy heart pounded in my chest as I stood there at the old healer’s cabin, staring at the scene before me. The healer lay unconscious on the ground, surrounded by his men, while the man in the black cloak towered over them, his face hidden in a hooded cloak.I took a step back, fear coursing through my veins as I gripped tightly the knife strapped to my waist. I didn’t know who this man was or what he wanted with me, but I wasn’t about to take any chances.The man must have sensed my unease because he held up a hand, his voice calm and reassuring. “Don’t be afraid,” he said softly. “I’m here to help you.”I eyed him carefully, unsure whether to trust him or not. But his words seemed genuine, and I couldn’t sense any bad intentions in his tone.He went on to explain that the healer had planned to abduct me after seeing the royal sigil on the medallion I had given him. My mind played at the thought, and I couldn’t help but feel a surge of anger towards the old man.“Thank yo

Shannon’s POVAs we anticipated the creature there in the factory, tension hung thick in the air, each of us keenly aware of the danger that lurked in the this barren lands.“You guys ready for this?” I asked, my voice low with adrenaline.Jules nodded, his jaw set in a determined line. “As ready as we’ll ever be,” he replied, his eyes flashing with resolve.Cole glanced at me, a grim smile playing at the corners of his lips. “Let’s do this,” he said, his voice steady despite the nerves that I knew were spiking in him.As we reached the entrance, a low growl echoed through the darkness. The familiar growl of the creature sent a shiver down my spine, and I could feel my brothers tensed beside me as well.“That’s it,” I whispered, my heart pounding in my chest as memories of our last encounter with the creature flooded my mind.Jules gritted his teeth, his hands tightening around his weapon. “That thing again,” he muttered, his voice low with anger. “It killed uncle Jaime. We can’t let