All Chapters of Bullied By My Alpha Triplets: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Selena POV.The pain in my stomach was sharp and sudden, like someone had stuck a knife into me and twisted it slowly. I didn’t even get the chance to call for help. One moment, I was standing by the mirror in my chambers, brushing out my hair, and the next, I was on the floor, gasping for breath.Everything around me spun. My vision blurred, and my limbs turned heavy, like they weren’t mine anymore. My skin felt cold, too cold. I heard my own heartbeat in my ears, loud and frantic. Then nothing.When I opened my eyes again, I was in my bed, covered in blankets, with the healer hovering over me. His face was pale, and his hands trembled as he touched my wrist. I didn’t speak. I couldn’t. My throat felt dry, raw, like I had swallowed sand.The Alpha’s voice came next, low and tense. "What happened to her?"The healer shook his head. "Poison. Something slipped into her food or drink. It’s not fatal, but it’s enough to knock someone out and mimic organ failure. I’ve only seen this once be

Selena POVI stayed hidden in the dark tunnel long after my mother left. The silence pressed against me, heavy and thick, like the truth I could no longer run from. I had gone too far. Kieran knew. My mother knew. And now, the cracks in my plan were beginning to show.But I wasn’t giving up. Not now. Not when I was this close.I carefully folded the letters back into the cloth and tucked them into a new hiding spot behind a loose stone in the wall. If they tried to search this place, they wouldn’t find anything.As I crawled out of the tunnel and into the quiet hallway, my legs shook under me. I hadn’t eaten properly in days. The fake illness, the long nights, the planning—it was all starting to weigh me down. But I wouldn’t stop. Ivy had ruined everything. She had turned the triplets against me. She had stolen the attention, the love, the life that should have been mine.And she was still breathing.I moved through the halls like a shadow, avoiding the guards, ignoring the servants.

Selena's POVThe air was cold in the forest, colder than I remembered. The tall trees loomed overhead, their skeletal branches clawing at the gray sky as if nature itself sought to imprison me. My breath puffed out in quick, angry huffs, my boots crunching against dead leaves as I trudged up the narrow trail to the cabin hidden deep within the woods. It had been days since I was exiled from the pack. I didn't have anywhere to go, so I made my way to the cabin. It had been days since I had been exiled from the pack, and stripped of all my titles and rights. No one knew about this place except me—and now, it would be my haven. My lair. My prison.I slammed the door behind me and leaned against it, trembling. Not from the cold, but from the rage that twisted inside me like a venomous serpent.Ivy.That name echoed in my mind like a curse. The perfect little omega with her sad eyes and soft voice. The one who stole everyone's sympathy. The one who made me look like the villain. My fingers

Selena's POVA week passed.The days were quiet now, but it wasn’t peace—it was silence before the storm. Anastasia had been exiled. Not killed, not locked up, just sent away. Banished, like I had been. It should’ve been enough.But it wasn’t.I walked through the village again, my hood pulled low, eyes alert. Whispers followed me wherever I went. Some still didn’t trust me. Others looked at me like I was some sort of tragic hero. The girl who took the fall for her maid. Who forgave her father. Who came back stronger. I let them think what they wanted. Let them believe what they needed.I was back. That’s all that mattered.I avoided Ivy for the first few days. Not out of fear, but because I didn’t want to rush. Revenge isn’t loud and messy. It’s slow. Quiet. Like poison in water.But on the seventh day, we crossed paths.She was outside the healer’s tent, gathering herbs in a woven basket. Her hands trembled as she moved. She looked tired. Pale. Haunted.Good.I slowed my steps just

Ronan’s POVThe training grounds were nearly empty. Just a few warriors still practicing as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the dirt. My knuckles were bruised, my shirt clung to my back with sweat, and my muscles burned with exhaustion. Still, it wasn’t enough to clear my head. I landed one more punch into the training dummy, watching the way it swayed from the force."That thing didn’t insult you, brother."I didn’t have to turn to know it was Elias. His voice always carried that edge of sarcasm that grated on my nerves."I needed to hit something."He walked closer, tossing me a water bottle. I caught it without a word."You’ve been out here for hours. Trying to forget about her?"I didn’t respond.Elias exhaled and leaned against the fence, his blue eyes watching me carefully. "She’s still under Kiernan’s watch. The Alpha hasn’t made a public decision yet.""He will," I said. "He’s just waiting to see which way the wind blows."Elias was quiet for a mo