All Chapters of Triplets for the Alpha: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Asher's P.O.VThe helicopter blades whirr a deafening rhythm against my skull, each thwack a physical manifestation of the rage churning in my gut. Across from me, Derek sat nonchalantly, his face a mask of smug satisfaction. The roar of the engine drowned out everything except the pounding of my own blood."You think it's nothing, don't you?" I practically spat the words at him, my voice hoarse over the din. "Threatening children! Like flicking flies off a picnic blanket! You clearly had no qualms about getting rid of my mother either!"He just smiled, a dark, humorless twist of his lips. "Proof, Asher? You have no proof."My body tensed. No proof? They'd as good as admitted it! "Everyone knew!" I bellowed. "Everyone knew you drove Mom to…" I choked on the words, the memory still raw after all these years."Suicide," Derek finished coolly with a chilling glint in his eyes. "A mental breakdown. It's quite clear to anyone with half a brain."Fury choked me, rendering me speechless

Asher's P.O.VMaking myself comfortable on the pillow before the throne, I rested my palms on my knees, deliberately taking my time before raising my head to meet my father's gaze. His Ruddy face was scrunched into a heavy frown and he was glaring daggers at me.I bet he'd wished I was a minute late so he could have his Beta announce that visiting time before "his Majesty" was over.I intentionally stayed back until the last minute before coming in, knowing he would be prepared to retire for his evening seclusion. It was a small victory, a subtle act of defiance that warmed him from the inside out.Guess I learned how to be a fucking sadist from the best.Honestly, staring at my father, all hunched in his throne seat, he looked pitiful, nothing like the fucking monster he was beyond the courts of this castle. I glanced at his beta over my shoulders, wondering if he knew what monster his Alpha was, if he knew about the experiments, the sick research, the exploitations of innocent girls

Asher's P.O.VI couldn't hear anything above the blood pounding in my veins. My heart raced like a wild animal, pounding in my chest as I gripped the steering wheel tightly. My mind was a jumbled mess, thoughts swirling in a chaotic storm. Anna was missing. My Beta, Sen, had just called to deliver the devastating news. Two hours, she'd been gone for two hours, and no one had seen or heard from her or. I asked him to check for Black Rose and she wasn't seen by anyone either. My father's sinister face flashed in my mind, his cruel smile and cold eyes mocking me. This was his doing, I was sure of it. He wanted to teach me a lesson, to show me who was still in control.Just as I was about to lose my grip on sanity, my phone rang, shrill in the silence of the car. I answered, my voice barely above a growl. "Delta, what is it?""Asher, it's me, Kael. I have some strange news. Some men, they...they took Camila in the middle of the night."My stomach dropped like a stone, my mind reeling wit

Asher's P.o.vFury coursed through me, a white-hot fire that threatened to consume me whole. The image on my phone – Anna, strapped to some kind of metal contraption, her face contorted in pain – was seared into my brain. Vira, that sadistic bitch, had crossed a line. I wanted nothing more than to rip her throat out, to make her pay for the terror she inflicted on Anna and my boys.But rage wouldn't save them. It wouldn't break down the steel doors holding them captive. I had to be smarter. I had to play her game.With a growl that vibrated in my chest, I typed a message to Vira. "Meet me at the abandoned warehouse on Elm Street. Midnight."There was no response, but that didn't surprise me. Vira reveled in control, in making me sweat.When the clock struck twelve, I was waiting in the shadows, a panther ready to pounce. The warehouse loomed hugely, a skeletal frame against the moonlit sky. As the minutes ticked by, doubt gnawed at me. Was this a trap? Was I about to walk into a waiti

Asher’s P.O.V: My knuckles were white-hot around the steering wheel, the leather cool and slick beneath my clammy palms. Every muscle in my body felt coiled tight, a knot of churning anxiety that had taken root in my gut and refused to loosen it grip. It had been days since Anna’s kidnap, days that had stretched into an agoninzing eternity. To make matters worse, the wedding loomed ahead on my calender, a fucking deadline that mocked my helplessness. Marrying Vira. The very thought made my stomach churn. The woman was a viper, a fucking sicko and the last person I’d consider spending the rest of my life with. But what choice did I have? It was the only leverage I had, the only flimsy thread keeeping Anna and the kids alive. Tony had mentioned a possible lead but said I had to come to a hidden location to speak to him. It was a long shot, but fuck, it was all i had. The city soon gave way to sprawling surburbs as I droce, then slowly dissolved into a desolate landscape that h