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 hands near my belly even

between the Infernal Triplets and the Earthly princess of the Virgo pack,

be anything but normal. But a pact? It wasn't just my body they'd claim in this marriage. They'd imprison and imprint my soul with theirs. My nails dug into my skin as tears

how my life will end? A soul trapped for eternity in the

Raven Xipher step forth and create the first soul

Alpha standing left to the gray-eyed Alpha stepped closer to me until

long hair tied in a ponytail, his hair styled in a wolf

eyes," his deep voice cut through my chest. His words were impassive and colder were his

us and

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

pact dagger," the sorcerer said. The handle

back, curling my

my body stiffened. My body wasn't under my control. I involuntarily stepped closer to the pact dagger and stabbed my ring finger at one edge of the dagger while Raven

dagger sucked in our blood and the gem in the

was having a heart attack.

he did was lower his gaze. Everyone in the ballroom stood

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

soul to Raven Xipher, your lord, your owner

lower lips, letting out

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

chose this destiny for myself. I had to take

I said, through the

and submission

said, breathing heavily as a feverish sensation ran up my

promise to accept the punishment

brows as tears trailed down my

came out as a

do you, Raven Xipher, tie your

he said,

my body and I instantly withdrew my finger from the dagger's pointed

the second

time, the

with mine were deep blue. He had short, frivolously styled hair. A mischievous glint flashed in his eyes when he saw

control, even over my

of the dagger while Ezra stabbed his ring finger on the

blood and soul to Ezra Xipher, your lord, your owner and your second husband?" the sorcerer

accepted the same vows with him as

you, Ezra Xipher,

he said in an amused

Xipher step forth and create the third soul pact with

while the gray-eyed man

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

soul to Asher

vowing process was no less excruciating, but at least I was ready for that pain