Bonded To Her Triple Alphas

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Closing their eyes, they reach into each other’s minds. Without a word spoken or a limb moved, they seek each other’s threshold, locating just the right combination of a mind with a dark void, a sense of destruction, an aura filled with fear, an entrance made out of peril, and then when they open their eyes, it’s rage sparkling in their eyes.

Breathing ragged like that of a century-old monster, their canines growing into fangs and their nails turning into claws, every vein, every muscle, every intention, every sense, and every thought crave for one thing: blood!

And that’s what they go after, dashing at impossible speeds down the cliff.

Attacks are coming at them, arrows flying into the air, but the brothers keep evading them, their motions following any object of attack.

As soon as they reach the ground, they pick up the enemy they can see. As they tear their limbs from their joints, they make them scream in the most terrific way a person ever could before they meet their death.

They didn’t kill with the motive to just kill. They love the terror, the malice, and the cruelty. They love how they split their heads or how they let their blood gush onto their bodies before they kill them.

They inhale the essence of the fear in their enemies’ eyes.

And finally, they reach their destination where the kingdom hides Alpha Alaric and his strongest men.

It doesn’t take the triplets any time to kill off the men who came for them first.

“This is a flawless victory, brothers.” Kyle chuckles as he crushes a man till his bones break out of his skin and throws him away like he’s just crushed a piece of paper.

“I know, right?” Speaks Kieran next, yanking one’s heart from his chest.

“We are stronger than any werewolf alive, so it’s only fair.” Kade finalizes before he places his attention on the alpha.

“Do you want to surrender, or do you want more of your men killed?” Kade asks Alpha Alaric, who snorts.

“I’ll fight till my last breath.”

“You don’t need to. I won’t allow you to take a last breath. It would be a sudden death.” Kade picks out a skin from in-between his fangs as he approaches Alpha Alaric.

Two wolves come from behind, out of nowhere, one of them walking towards Kieran and another towards Kyle.

“This game, again?”

“Yes, I don’t like to play unfair games. One opponent for each.” There’s an evil glint in Alpha Alaric’s eyes as he speaks before he comes for Kade.

The fight isn’t as easy as Kieran thinks. The wolf before him has got moves; having evaded Kieran’s claws, he grips Kieran with its teeth and sends him off to a wall.

The effect has Kieran’s back breaking the bricks. Kieran slams his hands into the ground with an angry cry, knowing he doesn’t need to reveal his true form , doesn’t need to turn to full wolf, before he can finish this wolf. Rather, he splits himself into half true-wolf and half human-shaped.

His grey furs grow out of his back, and his legs change shape into those of a true beast, his height growing as well before he then reruns his attack.

He slides his feet across the floor, swooning the wolf out of tad equilibrium before he dashes underneath it, latches his talons against the wolf’s stomach, and empties its intestines onto his own face. Kieran is screaming as that happens—a scream of a maniac’s happiness.

On the other hand, for Kyle, he evades each attack with ease, playing a game of difficulty.

“You want me, don’t you?” He kids with a laugh dripping off his face. “Then, come get me.”

The wolf growls into the air, causing Kyle to block his face. “When last did your wolf brush its teeth? Damn!” His face is now serious, getting bored of the whole facade, so he smirks and picks up a spear from the weaponry hung on the wall.

Whipping it into the air, he pokes it at the wolf, who’s also predatorily watching out for a weakness from Kyle.

They both grunt and aim towards each other at the same time, Kyle connecting with his wolf to alleviate snow mixed with hazel-coloured fur before he wipes the spear and tilts away from the wolf’s attack, rather piercing it by the sides with the spear.

Kyle watches as he bleeds out until he dies. “As always, victory is boring.”

“Would you let the will of deafness kill you?” Kade asks Alpha Alaric, who’s bleeding on the ground.

Kade too has scars on his body, a side of his face torn deeply, and the blood wets his shirt. He’s split himself into a half-true wolf and a half-human-shaped figure as well.

His wolf is taking charge, but not completely. Otherwise, Alaric would have been dead.

“Surrender as a failure, and you can continue to rule your pack except under our rules.” Kade warns as Alaric stands up to his feet and snarls loudly.

His eyes are a spark of crimson red, and every part of them turns red. His wolf is in full control, although he didn’t turn into his true form. Kade wonders why. He’s losing. Maybe he’s just given up.

“As I said, not until my last breath.”

With rage, Alaric roars coarsely and lunges for Kade’s throat, but he twirls to the side, away from Alaric’s reach, and grabs his head, holding him into the air just before he crushes it.

His brain falls in line with his body, thudding to the ground.

Kade turns to his brothers, who, just like him, are all wet with blood. “We won. We own Crestwood pack.”

Or maybe they’ve even owned the whole world.

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