Her Triplet Alphas by Joanna J

Chapter 57: Honeymoon Cottage 

Author. I deleted the champagne part from the last chapter. That was an oversight, should’ve been just the triplets popping bottles and not Chasity. (In another version of my story, Chasity gets married and honeymoons first and pregnant after but it is fixed to suit the version I chose as my favourite and the one you are reading. Sorry for the mixup.) The following is a little nod to the fairytale that this story is very loosely based on

Chasity’s POV

We were in the middle of an enchanted forest. The trees stretched upwards for miles. Their huge canopies provided shade for the entire landscape. There were flowers blooming everywhere, many of them swaying to and fro. I heard folk music being played on a flute and realised the flowers were dancing to the tune. There were faeries and pixies perched in the treetops. I could see their glittery trails from down on the forest floor. They were responsible for the music. The birds chirped in harmony with them. The forest was cool and peaceful, all the leaves covered in sparkling dew. I looked forwards and spotted a cottage. It was gorgeous with a kitchen garden, flowerbeds and flowering vines growing all over its clean white walls.

“Where is this place?” I asked. I was certainly surprised. The triplets grinned “We’re in the Forest of Faded Dreams,” said Alex, always ready with information.

I had heard of that! It was nestled between the borders of Marigold and Berryndale. There were no clear lines drawn as to which pack owned the forest but they were very friendly allies so it didn’t particularly matter. Both packs made use of the forest on occasion. The triplets’ pack also had a good relationship with them as the Berryndale Gamma, Westwood, was another one of their cousins.

“How come Westwood wasn’t at our wedding?” I asked, remembering the triplets talking as fondly of him as they had spoken about Alpha Jessie of Ambrosia.

“Westwood’s mate is pregnant too and she’s on bedrest so she can’t travel and he hates leaving her,” said Felix

“Oh,” I said, feeling grateful I hadn’t had any issues yet but worried about Westwood’s mate

“She’s human too!” Said Calix. “So his Alpha always makes special allowances so Westwood can travel seldom or never even if they have treaty stuff to do in a neighbouring place.”

I liked when alphas were understanding of their pack

knew that from Mina and Tina. They had mainly talked about the hot guys in Berryndale but they’d also mentioned the shopping Mina and Tina could find eye

murmured Felix, turning the key in the lock of the

was so cute! It had high-ceilings and hard wood floors. Every piece of furniture looked so cozy. The whole

“It’s perfect!” I insisted. “It’s not too anything. It’s just right!” Calix set me down gently on my feet. Alex smiled and I stood on my tiptoes to kiss him.

adorable pattered plates in the cute kitchen on

eyes turning black. Whoa. I was definitely

themselves in the sink and stack themselves. The faucet had turned on for itself and the dishtowel had levitated and done

objects. “It’s like it’s haunted,” Alex mumbled. Awww. Alpha of alphas Alex. The eldest! Scared of magic! I went over and cuddled him. He wrapped his arms around me. “I’m not scared of it! I’m just wary of it malfunctioning, Luna!” Said Alex. Sure. “Ok, Alpha,” I said, giving him another kisses, “Alex is getting a lot of kisses,” whined Calix, “Yeah!”

He tried. I

scared of going long periods without kisses,” complained Calix, scooping me up again

a breakfast table, a dining room with another fireplace, a bathroorn and a downstairs bedroom. Upstairs there were three more bedrooms, each with their own bathroom and another small living room with a dining area. Every single thing was adorable. I felt like I was in a fairytale or a dollhouse. Calix hopped into bed taking me with him and making me straddle him. I kissed him deeply, running my fingers through

1. I tried to escape by tickling him back. He was kneeling on the bed and his bare foot was nearby. He had extremely ticklish feet. As soon as I tickled his foot, he surrendered and even retreated. I chased after him.

ok!” Called Alex after

a room by himself with enchanted teapots and

other room. Alex

stopped chasing Felix. “No hitting!” I said sternly. How was I going to manage three mini versions of them? I resolved to nap everyday of my honeymoon and the rest of my pregnancy. Napping could become a thing of the past with triplet babies. No wonder Ronnie was such a grumpy b***h. I promised myself to not be like her and to give my sons