Offered to the Triplet Alphas

Chapter 95

Chapter-95. Heartless emotions

[Raven]

"So, this is what you were trying to hide behind your ugly veil?" I strutted closer to her.

"I thought you had better things to do than to peep behind veils that aren't yours. After all, you have better people to be with, for example, your Luna candidate. What brings you to an omega's abode?" she said bitterly, standing near the door, suppressing her breathlessness.

"That doesn't answer my question." I cocked a brow.

She stared at me and then averted her eyes, taking a deep breath.

"Sorry to disappoint you, but I have no obligation to answer you. You no longer have that power over me," she said.

I smirked, standing just inches away from her. Tilting my head, I trailed the back of my fingers down the side of her face. Her body stiffened, but she held my gaze, refusing to break the glare lock.

I slid the collar of her shirt aside, revealing the pink bite marks and hickeys Ezra had left behind on her fair skin.

Grabbing her throat, I yanked her against myself.

"You might be a luna candidate now, little omega, but you are still my wife and it won't take long for me to remind you of all the power I have over you," I spoke against her lips.

My grip around her throat loosened, and I slid my fingers down her collarbone over her breasts.

'You touch a woman because when she is around, you just can't keep your hands to yourself.' Nyssa's words resonated between the distance of our breaths.

Xanthea grabbed my wrist with both her hands.

"True. You can still claim my body whenever you want, but that's it! That's all the power you have left. But I am more than just my body and there are parts of me you can't touch without my permission," she shot back, glancing at the fit-it-all. "Just like you are no longer allowed to touch my things as you like."

I smirked with a scoff, withdrawing my hand from her as I stepped back.

"Don't get cocky just because you are a luna candidate now."

She smiled bitterly, stepping closer to me.

"It's basic manners not to touch a lady's bag. But then again, I shouldn't expect manners from a man who doesn't know how to treat a child. How could you-" she snarled "-how dare you throw Lana like that? Her wings are injured; she can't fly. You could have hurt her-"

"And how is that any of my problems?" I said, clenching my jaws as I towered over her. "Lana can heal herself."

"She is a child! Just because she can, doesn't mean she should. Especially on the watch of an adult. You have no right to treat her like that. Apologize to her."

"You are on another level of shamelessness. Who the hell do you think you are to question my authority?" I growled.

"You said it yourself, alpha Raven. I am your wife. And I can question your authority, not because I am Ezra's Luna candidate, but because I have a soul pact with you and that means something. It makes me something. If my soul belongs to you, then a part of your soul is mine, too."

Yet something in her eyes exuded

can't change the subject or hide the elephant in the room. Let me tell you how this is going to end. The boy is going back to the hospital to his family, and that

into a weak frown as she took a

a side-step, I walked past

will never see them again. Once I take them somewhere safe, I will return, I promise. And then I will bear their fate,

breaths hitch as I broke into

shoulder. "What do you even know about this place? It's history, it's horrors! You have only

in a

go..." she

the hospital and the prison. That was

towards the kids. Her knuckles cracked as she clenched her fists tighter, her breaths

"RUN!"

air as she hurtled towards me, colliding with surprising force. With a

I grabbed her arm and threw her

as quickly as possible. Because Xanthea was about to do something and my

move, she launched herself at me in a blur of motion. With fierce momentum, she drove me backward, slamming

the Luna candidate, with the binding power of my contract with Alpha Ezra, I take these three kids under my protection. I claim them as my own. You

of this and even if he did, his decision wouldn't be any different

He is not like

me back. For a brief second,

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and pinned her against the wall. Her body

into hers to stifle her resistance. "You think you can fight

twisted her hand and

thorny vines whipping towards me. My butterflies rose in a fluttering shield, splintering

such lengths to protect some strangers? So much so that you are ready to risk your life

a kid, I wished there was an adult who'd do it

this is a trauma

trauma, but this is my response!" she yelled, pushing herself away from

herself free from my grip, she shoved her hands into her pouch and yelled, "Hetrotia

not to inhale as the cloud of pollen settled

Fucking hell! This is....

and my butterflies scrambled to brush the pollen off my face, the door rattled with her frantic attempts to pry it open. Her breaths came in quick, shallow gasps

she cursed, her voice laced with desperation as she threw her

settled over my skin. I could still feel the faint, lingering sting, but that was nothing

a feverish excitement overtaking my senses. "Now you've really turned

froze, pinned under my heavy bloodlust as

banged on the door in frustration and

exit, but there was none. Her breaths shivered as her fingers clenched

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