Offered to the Triplet Alphas

Chapter-27. The challenge

[Xanthea]

The triplets were so lucky to have a mother like her. If I was in their place, I would give her all my attention and time to the point she'd get annoyed with me.

I shook my head at the funny thought and lowered my eyes.

My gaze fell on the reports the nurse had placed earlier. It was the immortality genes chart. My eyes skimmed through the reports. There was the gene sequencing data with the data comparison made from the ideal healthy gene and then right below them were High lady's genes sequences.

The data was indeed intricate and quite vast. No wonder it took over a week and might even take several days to read and analyze this data. I think what made the accumulation and analysis of this data even difficult was the genes being magical in nature. Computers wouldn't give accurate analysis because, right as I saw it, two gene sequences had already shown minor changes.

My eyes skimmed through the sequence data again. As I concentrated more, I realized that the change in the genes had a specific pattern. The seven days variations in the genes were inscribed together to mimic the genes as they would in the High lady's system. The same report showed the variations in the genes for over seven days.

In the last one minute, the data had shown minor changes in genes TTAH1 and TIH1.

"So, it was because of these two genes that the High lady suffered with TTA. TIH1 (The Immortality Harborer 1) are the healthy genes needed to build immortality, while TTAH1 (Thintoathanasia Harborer 1) are the genes that are causing the disease. There had been significant improvement in production of TIH1 genes over the previous week, as seen in the variability of the patterns. So, according to the standard prescriptions, the dose of the medicines could be increased by three doses per week."

It was only when Mavka let out a short cough and cleared her throat did I realize I was murmuring to myself out loud again. The High lady peered at me blankly while the nurse who was sorting the vials nearby almost knocked over the tray of vials as she gaped at me, blinking absentmindedly.

"I-I am sorry, High lady. I... have this really bad habit. It won't happen again." I walked round the bed and sat on the chair quietly, fiddling with my fingers.

High lady kept the photo under her pillow and looked at me. But before she could say a thing, Nyssa entered the room.

"Raven will be here soon. Keep the reports ready. He doesn't have much free time, but he took out a few minutes for this. He said our team will discuss the new dose schedule of High lady tonight." Nyssa notified the nurse. The nurse hurried and put away the vials while scrambling to the reports.

"Raven's coming?" High lady asked.

"Yes, High lady," Nyssa said with a soft smile.

High lady's face lit up.

If he was coming, it would be better if I left.

"I think I should take my leave now, High lady. Hope you get well soon-"

There was a crashing sound. I lifted my gaze and saw that the nurse had knocked off the tray of potions. The potion had spilled right on the reports that she quickly tried to rescue from the shattered glass bottles.

I covered my mouth with my hand.

Nyssa gasped.

"What have you done!" she snapped, and the nurse flinched back, cowering under her aura.

"I am sorry, healer. I didn't see-"

Frowning, Nyssa snatched the reports from the nurse and peered at her intently, pinching it between her fingers.

could you not see, you stupid! I told

"I-I-I am sorry, healer..."

here any time. What am I to do about your sorry? Do

fell to her knees, bowing as

through her clenched teeth

pounded, dreading the fate of

have a copy!" Words escaped my lips before I knew

from the nurse to me. She looked clearly

those reports from there before Raven gets here?" Nyssa asked sharply. "I

"I-I can't..."

job properly, so don't

knot tightened in my chest. I felt as though her ambiance would crush me

in genes over seven days... if you

fingers through her hair and strutted to me as if I had offended her even

High lady said. "Xanthea read the reports. Maybe she

lady, it's impossible for anyone to memorize this kind of data even if they recite it like a parrot for a month. And you want me to believe she memorized all

spoiled reports to the High lady. High

hierarchy. She wasn't offering help, but trying to be what she will never be. She challenged my authority and my

her and shook

power than me just because you have created a soul pact with the

"No... I was just-"

my arm in a bruising grip, yanking me closer to herself.

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they will kill you. Yeah, if by a miracle you do get pregnant with their kids, they might wait until the delivery, but then they will kill you. You can never become their luna. You know why? Because the triplet alphas don't want a weakling omega like you, they need a strong luna who deserves to stand by their side. And the reason they killed their previous brides is to dissolve the soul pacts and it can be done only when they kill the one they created it with. And a soul pact is worthwhile only when it's formed between

rate quickened at her words. My eyelids fluttered to the High lady,

my body, I drew my shoulders closer to my neck,

so were those brides and so are you. A fucking disposable soul like you can only be used to-"

have to turn to see whose voice had dominated Nyssa's within

a jerk and stumbled a few steps away from her. But before

faster as Raven strolled

followed him, but stood beside me,

is all this about?" He asked, his

her place," Nyssa said. "Telling her the difference between being a

"Wonderful. Spoken like a true luna," Raven placed his hand on her shoulder as

gazed into his eyes, without a hint

I am glad you are already doing your luna duties. But what exactly did this omega do to get you worked up like this?" Raven asked and Nyssa narrated the entire situation to him. "Hmm. Interesting. So, you mean to

and will you stop enjoying it?" Nyssa gave

I not? This will be

that lingered on Nyssa seconds ago

closer to me, and

then we'll match them both. And if I find a single mistake in your reports while

stalled breath while Nyssa gave me a sly smirk, folding