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.

in front of them, clutching my hands near my belly even

formed between the Infernal Triplets and

anything but normal. But a pact? It wasn't just my body they'd claim in this marriage. They'd

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

and create the first soul pact

gray-eyed Alpha stepped closer to me until he stood right in

had long hair tied

through my chest. His words were impassive and colder were

walked close to us and lifted

the air, levitating between us. My mouth

will request you to stab your ring fingers at the ends of the pact dagger," the sorcerer said. The handle in the middle of the pact dagger had a huge gem that looked as if glowing blood was constantly

curling my fingers into

gaze, and 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 stabbed his

dagger sucked in our blood and the gem in the middle hilt glowed even

few seconds, it felt like I was having

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

as if invisible hands were controlling my

entrust your body, blood and soul to Raven Xipher, your lord, your owner and your first

my lower lips, letting out a

grave seemed like a safer place to belong than

I chose this

do," I said, through

your eternal loyalty, obedience, and submission to him and his

as a

to accept the punishment if you breach

knit my brows as tears trailed down my

do!" My words came out

Raven Xipher, tie your

he

control over my body and

the second soul pact with

time, the eyes that

blue. He had short, frivolously styled hair. A mischievous glint flashed in his eyes when he saw my

control, even over

of the dagger while

to Ezra

same vows with him as I had

do you, Ezra Xipher,

said in an amused tone as he

and create the third

gray-eyed

body was more under my control and he waited for me to stab my ring finger with the dagger's end instead of forcing me

soul to Asher Xipher, your lord, your owner and your third

vowing process was no less excruciating, but