Her Triplet Alphas by Joanna J

Chapter 34: Kidnappers 

Chasity’s POV

Please, this could not be real. I woke up on a hard cold metal floor. I was inside of a van. I could not scream. I had been gagged and bound. I struggled against my restraints. I tried to shift. I could not. There was a pain in my neck. I had a silver choker on, I realised. Tears welled up in my eyes. It burned! The silver! The ropes cut into me.

Felix! FELIX! I tried over mind-link since I could not get any words out with my mouth stuffed with a

cloth and tape placed over it.

ALEX! CALIX! HELP ME! I screamed over mind-link. Who knows how far away they were. The marks on

my neck were painful. I knew their marks hurt too. We were bonded deeply that way.

Please don’t think I ran away. Please don’t think I ran away. Please don’t think I ran away. I chanted this over mind link over and over like a mantra. They had to know that I did not run away. I loved them so

much.

The van came to a sudden halt. The door to the back opened. A tall figure loomed over me. A voice. Distinctly male. So deep and gruff. He was barking orders in a different language. I spotted a tattoo on the man’s ankle, a snake curled around a full moon. Had this man been the huge wolf or the one that grabbed me?

“You sure this is her?” Said a voice.

“Yeah the triplet’s mate,” said a higher pitched voice.

“Boss will be so pleased,” said the voice.

“I want the full amount before I hand her over,” said the higher pitched voice.

“No, half now, half later,” said the deeper voice.

“Are you out of your mind? Do you know what I risked to get her?” Said the high-pitched voice. “I want my money now!”

After!” Bellowed the deeper voice.

Snarls and growls.

snapped by lover boy, the crazy one, her

a matter of seconds. He died trying

suddenly felt nauseated. I felt awful. I needed help. I wished I were draped over Felix’s chest with Alex and Calix on either side of

blur. Someone slung me over his shoulder like I was a sack of potatoes. I was carried out of the van and into a building. I squirmed in the person’s arms until he barked at me, “If you don’t hold still i’ll have to knock you out.” I went limp in the person’s arms. He swung me off his shoulder and onto a cold hard surface that was higher off the ground than I had expected. I was on a table. A wooden dining room table. I glanced around. I was in a high-ceilinged room with stone walls. I could hear the crackling of a fire nearby and felt b]us warmth. I heard the scraping of knifes and forks against ceramic. Someone was eating dinner. I could hear them

her?” Asked

suffocating!” Said the higher

Commanded

grainy and dry. I coughed. The cough sounded hoarse. I was surprised how little power I had in my

want?” I asked,

me. I was able to sit up. My wrists were still bound behind my back and my ankles were tied. I felt a small amount of

a skinny man with a gaunt pointy face, straggly greasy hair and beady eyes. He was human. What was he doing with werewolves? He must have been the one with the chloroform. The other was clearly a werewolf. He was tall, broad shouldered and heavily muscled. He had a sleeve of tattoos on his left arm and a few tattoos on his right. His ankle bore the snake with the full moon tattoo. He had hazel eyes from what I could tell, maybe green, tanned skin and brown cropped hair. His jaw was strong. Something about his demeanour reminded me of Felix, making me think he was tough and even violet yet good-hearted deep down. Deep deep down. He was a criminal. I fixed them with a blank stare. There was no need to antagonise them. I had seen tons of movies where the kidnapped person threatens the kidnappers.

just want to know what you want?” I asked again,

one smirked. He was less cute. I frowned. My heart hurt. Maybe

resemblance as

asked the Felix-like one.

said the human. I smiled. “Shut the f**k up. Shut the is my first

name,” said the

for him but I couldn’t insult him. I laughed very feebly. He gave me the weirdest of looks. I looked around at the place. It was a castle based on

asked nonchalantly. I had to be

at me like I was crazy.

Maurice but the

he groaned. Dante. I smiled, a

“Dante,” I said.

me

love-sick alphas

They would not have hastily removed the gag when I was spluttering on it if the

show Dantel understood. He seemed even