Her Triplet Alphas by Joanna J

Chapter 52: Planning Chasity’s POV 

When I came to, I was in a hospital bed of all places. Oh no. Many anxious faces were surrounding me. Six to be exact. Alex, Felix, Calix Mom, Dad and Grandpa Chance. I slowly sat up with the help of Alex who was nearest to me on my right. On my left was my Dad who was relived I was awake but still clearly seething.

“I can’t believe my sister. Since when was Ronnie a complete monster like this?” Grumbled my Dad.

Calix growled a little at this insult against his mother, Calix being her favourite. My father snarled back. “Stop it!” Said Felix to both of them. “You’re stressing my bride out and she’s with child.” “Our bride!” Corrected Alex. “Children!” Added Calix. “Children?” Asked my father, mother and Grandpa Chance all in unison.

I had totally forgotten to tell them about the multiples. I had been so fixated on preparing myself emotionally for the family therapy session and even after all that preparation, I couldn’t handle it. I had fainted. I felt like such a weakling My wolf reminded me that I had been abandoned at nine years old and bullied from the age of nine years to the age of seventeen years, a time period where I was insignificant. No birthdays acknowledged, no Christmas gifts, no parental figures, no friends, no relatives as far as I had know back then. Then at eighteen, I dealt with finding out my mates were my former bullies. I had managed to forgive them and learn to stop fearing them and to even demand respect from them though there were three of them and one of me. I dealt with bullying at school, at that heinous house party. I was kidnapped after said party and I fought for my own and my pups’ lives. I had only even found out I was pregnant while I was a captive. I had freed my parents and Deidre and gotten all their bodies back. I was breathless just thinking about all that. My wolf was happy with me for once. She said I was resilient.

“Mom, Dad, Grandpa Chance, with all the commotion, it totally slipped my mind to tell anyone about it yet. I am having triplets,” I announced.

Mom gasped. “I don’t envy you, Honey, that’s one tough labour of love. I gulped

“But congratulations. I love you and I know you can do it. I can’t wait to love my three grand babies!” Said Mom.

“Congratulations, Sweetheart, that’s wonderful!” Said my Dad looking exceedingly worried and not at all like it was “wonderful.”

Grandpa Chance had a thoughtful expression on his face. “I’m here you every step of the way. Chasity. I promise to be a great Grandpa to these triplets!” Joked Grandpa Chance.

Felix groaned.

My Mom shook her head, closing her eyes. My Dad and Calix laughed. Alex was completely stone-faced, looking at my vitals being monitored.

“Get it, great Grandpa like the grandfather of the babies’ mother and great like awesome!” Explained Grandpa Chance.

him down onto me to my father’s chagrin. Alex buried his

exactly what went wrong

that resulted in a fainting spell. Your blood sugar was normal, your blood work was normal and so were the ECG

lower belly. My father narrowed his eyes at our simple kiss. I pulled away. The doctors discharged me the next day after keeping me for a few hours for observation and under seizure watch since I had some head trauma. During the neurology watch, I had not had any strange behaviour or seizure-like behaviour. The pups

check on me.It was all new to him but for me, this was the way it had always been. Ronnie and

in my life especially now that I had been reunited with my

over to discuss my bachelorette party and bridal shower. “What’s the difference between a bachelorette party and a bridal shower?” I

of single hood before marriage. It usually

bridal shower is the tamer version like a sit-down meal. Most don’t involve alcohol

I asked, smiling sheepishly. “Both!” Mina and Tina

we hadn’t been back and we had not discussed it properly. My parents and my mates’ parents were behaving but they were definitely not acting like a family. My father and his stepsister were behaving icily towards each other. I kept thinking about the day I had been dropped at the pack house. I wondered how much better my life would have been, growing up with my loving Grandpa versus my step aunt who didn’t want me and made that very clear. I couldn’t help but think that Ronnie and Romeo, despite being pricks, had a point. My parents were aware it seemed that they mightn’t want me

were really unkind but Mom and Dad

I didn’t want girls drooling over them while I was in this delicate state, waddling about and pregnant. Ugh. After these came my bridal shower which would be reminiscent of a tea party. Then came my baby shower and lastly my wedding reception. I knew I wanted to be married before I gave birth. I wanted that sense of stability for myself and my pups. I could scarcely believe I was going from mother of none to mother of three in one shot. Thankfully, I had three

dancers and I didn’t want Alex explaining pack laws

he said sternly. “Of course not!” I replied

triplets all wore matching blazers, black velvet ones. I ran my fingers along Felix’s blazer while he adjusted it in the bathroom mirror. He placed me on the counter. I squeaked because the tiles were cold against the backs of my thighs. Felix nuzzled me slowly. He stayed like that, pressed against me, forehead to forehead, nose to nose, standing between my legs, his

it?” I

scared I’ll wake up in the middle of the night and you being back would have been a dream and my real

having a nightmarish life and I was determined to be strong and to give my pups the

names?” He asked me. “I was thinking you could each name one of the three,” I

asked, realising we’d never discussed this before. I had always assumed it had

“Mom,” said Felix smiling.

I certainly wasn’t the first girl in the world to have a mother-in-law who didn’t like or approve of her.