Her Triplet Alphas – Chapter 46: Dinnertime

Third Person

Felix tore into the cage ripping the bars apart. Fans screamed and some scattered, running out of the club. Others cheered wildly thinking it was part of the show or perhaps just loving any form of drama. Dante paled a little and ducked out through where he had entered. His escape was blocked by Calix and Alex. He turned around only to be knocked out by Felix.

Chasity’s POV

Literally, just that. I knew girls complained about guys only wanting them for their body, but this was different.

ally wanted nothing else but my shell. He wanted my m

ean? I had been going through the options in my mind. Brainwashing? Cloning? Maybe there would duplicate and take the clone and train her to have his mate’s personality. Did he have his mate’s soul somewhere? Was she a ghost?

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everywhere. I was in the corner of the bed.

r they would carry me to yet another location during a drug-induced sleep. I sighed. My door opened and I recoiled automatically.

Deidre.

oked nonchalantly at the wrecked room, the smashed photographs and glass strewn

that I’d smashed the room up like I was the hulk or something? I was not feeling better. What was the point of lying in this weird situation? Did any of them even care how I felt?

ed myself with my own antics

preplanned. I knew her invitation was not truly optional. It was only framed like a question for the sake of feigning politeness.

say no?” I asked, fixing her with a blank stare. She drew a sharp intake of breath as if hiding a short temper.

I stared at her. “Girls, help Chasity

d. I could tell by their reactions that they were really mostly models and not warriors or skilled fighters or hardened criminals. I hopped down off the bed.

y.” I warned them. They recoiled a little. “Further!” I inst

ahead of me.

weet behaviour.

there really had been a May.

causing her hair to swish behind her.

, Sister Chasity.” Ugh

ird Pe

he captive werewolf in a cell in the basemen

an see Chasity,” whined Calix. The werewolf groaned. He was coming to. This was the so-called “Dante the Destroyer.” He stared at t

ed in front of them, near to the bars of the cell. He spoke to Dante, “I’m going to give one cha

des of the table eating kale or whatever green thing was on their plates.

ve to be frank with you, I have reason to believe y

their mouths. I rolled my eyes. “How is that any

eidre, standing up, her palms pressed against the table, her shoulders hunched.

d.

s looked really sharp. Her face was very angular

tails surrounded by beautiful maidens. It was a masterpiece but I wasn’t in the mood for art appraisal.

laring at her. “Girls, you’re all dismissed,

she went with the others. They left their food half-eaten, some plates almost completely full. It was just me and Deidre now.

nd, that’s for sure. You’re not Deidre Binx!”

e her!” She said, cackling madly. “What am I? Hmm.”

d along, she seemed to change. Her features got sharper, her ears pointier.

e years pass….with each new life, we grow another tail” She hissed.

up and stumbled backwards.

mother must have told you folk tales to scare you at night!” She said and the quality of

idn’t have the strength of an alpha but I was still a werewolf and I would bear an alpha or three.

nd shifted just as Deidre burst into another form.