Offered to the Triplet Alphas

Chapter 0006

[Xanthea]

Squalls gushed into the ballroom, announcing the arrival of a storm. I stood near the foot of the altar as they swirled around me.

A quiet gasp escaped my lips when a swift wind fluttered my veil off my face.

Entangling with the free strands of hair, the winds tucked them behind my ear.

My breaths shivered when I realized it wasn't the touch of the air that brushed past my cheeks. Goosebumps ran all over my body as another zephyr caressed my neck.

I parted my lips, letting out a silent, shaking breath.

'Sweet.' A whisper kissed my ear.

Pressing my lips together, I gulped hard.

Seconds felt like an eternity as I lifted my eyelids.

Maybe those seconds were enchanted, or maybe my existence had come to a halt. But something surreal lingered in the distance between us when my eyes locked with the three demon lords.

I half-gasped and half-gaped at the three of them. My heart pounded faster and faster as the three of them gazed back at me with their dark and cold eyes, holding the mystery of the night. The power they emitted was so overwhelming it made my existence seem insignificant.

They were dressed in shades of gray and black three-piece suits that hugged their well-built and tall frames in all the right places, highlighting their chiseled features that only enhanced their otherworldly sinful charms.

Their sharp jawlines and palely handsome faces drew me into a blank space and their alluring eyes trapped me in an abyss. I could feel my fear amplifying with every heartbeat. Danger lurked in their eyes and it appeared they had already possessed my heart, my body, and my soul.

There was no escaping them, but I wasn't sure how long I would survive them. Or maybe there was no survival in this marriage at all. There was only surrendering. Surrendering my life, my fate and my destiny to them.

As long as I surrendered to the three of them, I might survive.

"Requesting the bride on the altar."

The voice of the man, dressed in a hooded black robe from head to toe, brought me out of the triplet's bewitchment.

Stalling my breaths, I gingerly walked up to the altar. It felt as if, even if I breathed the wrong way, they would break me apart.

I didn't dare look at any of them again.

There was no priest on the altar, but a sorcerer. In fact, there was no one anywhere close to the altar.

I glanced at Alpha, who peered at the triplets, then lowered his gaze when he looked at me.

My breath hitched as a shudder ran through my body when one triplet held my chin. He lifted my chin, making me look into his eyes. Up close, his light gray eyes were even more predatory. And my heart ran wild, just like a prey.

An unsettling dread ran down my spine, breathing in the same air as him.

His gaze dropped to my parted lips. Sucking in a quick breath, I lowered my gaze, pursing my lips. He let go of my chin and stepped back, standing in the middle of the other two.

them, clutching my

Triplets and the Earthly princess of

pact? It wasn't just my body they'd claim in this marriage. They'd imprison and imprint my

this really how my life will end? A soul trapped for eternity

first soul pact with your bride," the sorcerer

the gray-eyed Alpha stepped closer to me until he

me. He had long hair tied in a ponytail, his hair styled

his deep voice cut through my chest.

sorcerer walked close to us and lifted a

peered at the dagger that hung in the air, levitating between us. My mouth turned dry at

the pact dagger," the sorcerer said. The handle in the middle

back, curling

I involuntarily stepped closer to the pact dagger and stabbed my ring finger at one edge

and the

few seconds, it felt like I was having a heart attack. I struggled to breathe. Holding back

but all he did was lower his gaze. Everyone in the

It seemed as if invisible hands were controlling my body. I looked into

and soul to Raven

my lower lips, letting out a

somewhere far away. A grave seemed like a safer place to belong than with

option to die. But I chose this destiny

I said, through

your eternal loyalty, obedience, and submission to him and his will?" the

breathing heavily as

punishment if you breach the first

knit my brows as tears trailed

words came out as a

do you, Raven Xipher, tie your soul

do," he said,

control over my body and I

forth and create the second soul pact with your bride," the

the eyes

short, frivolously styled hair. A mischievous glint flashed

even

ring finger again at one end of the dagger while Ezra stabbed his ring finger on

body, blood and soul to Ezra Xipher, your lord, your owner and your second

the same vows with him as I had

do you, Ezra Xipher, tie your soul

said in an amused tone as he

forth and create the third soul

the gray-eyed man

control and he waited for me to stab my ring finger with the dagger's end instead

soul to Asher Xipher, your lord,

vowing process was no less excruciating, but at least I was