All Chapters of Omega and Alpha Triplets: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

The trip back to Nicola’s house was quiet, the weight of the evening’s events hanging in the cool night air. The triplets flanked her protectively, their presence a constant reassurance. Damien walked slightly ahead, his body tense, as if ready to spring into action at any moment. Dylan kept a playful edge, his fingers brushing hers occasionally, a silent promise to lift her spirits. Dean lingered close behind, his quiet strength grounding her in ways she couldn’t yet articulate.The lights from her home glowed faintly through the windows, a beacon of normalcy in an otherwise chaotic world. Nicola hesitated on the porch, her fingers fiddling with her keys as she turned to face them.“Thank you for walking me home,” she said softly, her voice barely audible over the rustling leaves.“You think we’re just going to drop you off and leave?” Dylan quipped, his lopsided grin chasing away some of her unease.Dean chuckled, but his tone was firm. “He’s right. After everything tonight, we’re n

Nicola stood in the training grounds at the edge of the Crescent Moon Pack’s territory, the crisp morning air biting at her skin. It was early, the sun barely cresting the horizon, but she was determined to be here.This wasn’t just about proving something to herself anymore - it was about proving it to the pack, the triplets, and everyone who doubted her.She was ready to show that she was more than just a bondmate or an Omega.“You don’t have to do this, you know.”Nicola turned to find Dean leaning against a tree, his arms crossed and a faint smile tugging at his lips. Behind him, Dylan and Damien approached, their expressions a mix of curiosity and concern.“I know,” Nicola said, meeting his gaze steadily. “But I want to. The pack needs to see that I can fight for them, not just stand behind you three.”Damien tilted his head, a hint of pride flashing in his eyes. “You’ve already proven more than they realize, Nic. But if this is what you want, we’ll help you.”The triplets gather

Nicola’s body ached with every step as she trudged back toward the pack’s territory. Her muscles were sore from the fight, and her mind swirled with conflicting emotions. The adrenaline that had kept her sharp during her confrontation with Maddie had long since faded, leaving exhaustion and a hollow sense of victory in its wake.She had faced Maddie - and won - but it didn’t feel like a triumph. The hatred in Maddie’s eyes, the venom in her words, lingered like a shadow over her thoughts.“Nic!”Worried expressions of Theo and Chloe melted into relief as they saw her, scratched and bruised but alive.“Don’t scare us like that again,” Chloe said, her voice shaky as she pulled Nicola into a fierce hug. “You look like you’ve been through a war.”Theo’s eyes scanned her injuries. “She got in a few hits, didn’t she? Tell me Maddie looks worse.”Nicola gave a small, tired smile. “She does. Trust me.”By the time they reached the packhouse, word of Nicola’s confrontation had already spread.

Nicola stood in the packhouse’s strategy room, staring at the map pinned to the wall. The triplets and a handful of senior wolves flanked her, their faces tense but expectant. The challenge she’d been waiting for - and dreading - had arrived.Reports of rogue activity had surged overnight. Two patrols near the southern border were attacked, and while there were no fatalities, one warrior was critically injured. Maddie’s betrayal had escalated into something more dangerous: the rogues weren’t just testing their defenses anymore - they were launching coordinated strikes.Alpha Marcus placed a firm hand on Nicola’s shoulder, his expression both serious and encouraging. “This is your chance to prove yourself. Lead this operation. Show the pack you’re ready to stand beside the triplets as Luna.”Nicola swallowed hard, the weight of his words sinking in. All eyes in the room were on her, waiting for her to speak. She felt the familiar stir of doubt creep in, but then she caught Damien’s gaz

Nicola sat on the couch in her small living room, fidgeting with the edge of a throw pillow. Her mother’s gaze was sharp, knowing - warm, but still firm. Nicola didn’t need to be a mind-reader to know that this wasn’t going to be an easy conversation. The looming presence of Alpha Marcus and the triplets only made the room feel smaller, as if the walls themselves were closing in.Alpha Marcus had taken the chair nearest the fireplace, his posture poised but calm. It was a position of quiet authority, one that didn’t need words to command attention. Across from Nicola, the triplets sat close, their large frames making the room feel less like home and more like a negotiation table.Nicola swallowed, shifting in her seat as her mom’s gaze landed on her like a hawk zeroing in on its prey.“So,” her mom began, her tone calm but heavy with meaning, “I’ve heard a lot about what’s been going on with the pack lately. Maddie. Rogues. Nicola leading patrols...”Nicola winced slightly. She could