Alpha Triplets Claim

Damon POV:

The air was thick with anticipation as we stood together in the main hall. Preparations were in full swing, and everyone moved with purpose, their faces set with determination. Phera stood beside me, her presence a steady anchor in the chaos that surrounded us. I could feel the tension radiating off her, and it mirrored my own anxiety.

Our allies from the surrounding packs had gathered, their warriors mingling with ours. It was a sight to see, the combined forces of Red Moon, Silver Moon, Blood Moon, and Ravenclaw packs along with the alpha king himself and his top three elite teams ready to defend our home. The weight of what lay ahead was heavy, but it was balanced by the solidarity and strength we drew from each other.

Vince, the Alpha of Ravenclaw, stood at the front of the room, addressing the gathered warriors. His voice was strong and confident, a beacon of assurance in the face of uncertainty. "We need to be vigilant. Any sign of movement, and we need to be ready to act. Our main focus is to prevent any breaches. We have to keep them at bay until we're ready to strike."

Thomas, the Gamma of Ravenclaw, nodded in agreement. "We need every able-bodied warrior to be prepared. This is our home, our family. We fight for everything we hold dear.”

I stepped forward, my voice firm and commanding. "We have a plan, and we have the strength to see it through. We fight for our pack, our loved ones, and our future. Stay strong, stay focused, and remember what we're fighting for." As I spoke, I glanced at Phera. Her eyes were filled with determination, and I knew that despite the fear, she was ready to stand by our side. The bond we shared was a source of strength, a reminder that we were in this together.

After the meeting, we gathered in a smaller room to finalise our strategy. The Alpha King was there, his presence a steadying force. How the man stayed no uninterested was remarkable. Some sentences are incomplete if you are not reading this novel on Jo bn ib.com. Visit Jo b nib.com to read the complete chapters for free. Some sentences are incomplete if you are not reading this novel on Jo bn ib.com. Visit J o b nib.com to read the complete chapters for free. His subjects were on the brink of war, chaos was happening in his land but all he cared about was scrolling through his. I had to commend the man. He had introduced himself to Phera earlier, and their interaction had been a mix of formality and

genuine concern. I could see the respect in her eyes, and it mirrored my own feelings towards the king.

The room buzzed with renewed energy as we discussed the details of our plan. Despite the gravity of the situation, there was a sense of unity and determination that gave me hope. Phera raised a concern, her voice steady but curious and asked

something that none of us suspected. "What if I don't have a baby girl? What happens then?"

The Alpha King smirked, a twinkle of amusement in his eyes. "You will," he said confidently.

Phera looked puzzled. "How can you be so sure?"

He changed the subject swiftly, turning his attention to the triplets. "We need to seal this pact with a blood oath. It's the only way to ensure the bond is recognized and respected by all."

I nodded in agreement. I saw my brothers follow as well but I could see the hesitation clear in Phera's eyes. This was not something I wanted for my future daughter, that is if we even had one but the risk came above it all. A blood oath would make it set in stone but we had no choice. If I had choose over and over again I would make the same decision if it meant we could save Phera was the torture she had endured.Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

Later that evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a crimson glow over the pack lands, I found myself standing with my brothers and Phera. We were on the brink of a battle that would determine our future, but as I looked at the faces of those I loved, I knew that we would prevail.

Phera stood beside me, her hand in mine. She had been through so much, yet her strength never wavered. I admired her resilience, her courage, and her unwavering love for us and our pack. "We're ready for this," I said softly, squeezing her hand. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with determination. "For Red Moon," she replied, her voice steady.

The next morning, the final preparations were in full swing. Our warriors were armed and ready, the borders were fortified, and our strategy was set. The tension in the air was palpable, but it was balanced by the sense of unity and purpose that permeated our ranks.

I watched as Axel and Zane moved among the warriors, offering words of encouragement and ensuring that everyone was prepared. Vince and Thomas were coordinating their teams, their expressions serious but focused.

The Alpha King approached, his presence commanding respect. " Everything is in place," he said, his voice steady. "We're ready to move when the time comes."

I nodded, my heart pounding in my chest. "We'll be ready."

As the day wore on, I found myself standing with Phera, taking a moment to gather my thoughts. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with love and determination. "We'll get through this," she said softly.

I nodded, pulling her into my arms. "Together."

As we stood there, the weight of the upcoming battle pressing down on us, I knew that we had to stay strong. The Alpha King's presence was a reminder that we were not alone. We had allies, we had a plan, and most importantly, we had each other. Phera POV

The evening sky was an ominous shade of red, casting a foreboding glow over the pack lands. The air was thick with tension, the calm before the storm. I stood with my mates, feeling the weight of what was to come pressing down on me. My heart pounded in my chest as I looked at the faces of those I loved, drawing strength from their presence.

Suddenly, the sharp sound of an explosion echoed across the territory, shattering the silence. My heart leapt into my throat as I turned to see a plume of smoke rising from the eastern border. "It's starting," Damon muttered, his voice low and tense. Axel and Zane exchanged a grim look, their expressions hardening with determination. "We need to move," Axel said, his voice steady despite the urgency in his eyes. "Phera, stay close."

We moved quickly, our steps hurried but purposeful. As we reached the command centre, the scene before us was one of organised chaos.

Warriors were rushing to their positions, weapons at the ready. The air was filled with the sounds of barking orders and the distant roar of battle. "Nate, what's the situation?" Damon barked as we approached.

Nate, looked up from a map spread out on a table. His face was lined with worry, but his eyes were sharp with focus. "Explosions at the eastern and southern borders. Rogues are pouring in. We're trying to contain them, but they keep coming."

A shiver of fear ran down my spine, but I pushed it aside, focusing on the task at hand. “What about the women and children?" I asked, my voice steady despite the fear clawing at my insides.

"We're evacuating them to the safe rooms in the pack house," Nate replied. "Betty and Reese are overseeing the evacuation. They'll be safe."

I nodded, a wave of relief washing over me. At least we had a plan in place to protect them. But the thought of the rogues invading our home, threatening our loved ones, sent a surge of anger through me.

Just then, another explosion rocked the ground beneath us, and the sounds of battle grew louder. My heart raced as I looked around, taking in the scene of chaos and destruction. Warriors were clashing with rogues, the air filled with the sounds of growls and snarls the clash of metal on metal.

"We need to hold the line," Axel said, his voice firm. "We can't let them breach the inner perimeter."

I felt a surge of determination as I looked at my mates, drawing strength from their presence. "I'm with you," I said, my voice steady. "Let's do this."

We moved as one, a united front against the enemy. As we reached the eastern border, the scene before us was one of utter chaos. Rogues were swarming, their eyes wild with bloodlust. Our warriors were fighting bravely, but the sheer number of rogues was overwhelming.

"Hold the line!" Zane shouted, his voice cutting through the din of battle." Don't let them through!"

I joined the fight, my body moving with a fierce determination. The training

I had undergone, the skills I had honed, all came to the forefront as I faced the enemy. I fought with everything I had, my movements a blur of speed and precision.

The battle was fierce, the air thick with the scent of blood and sweat. I could feel the bond with my mates, their presence a constant source of strength. We fought as one, a united force against the chaos that threatened to consume us.

Amidst the chaos, I caught sight of Vince, the Alpha of Ravenclaw, leading a group of warriors in a fierce charge against the rogues. His presence was a beacon of hope, a reminder that we were not alone in this fight. "Reinforcements are here!" Vince shouted, his voice carrying over the noise of battle. "Hold your ground!"

The arrival of reinforcements gave us a renewed sense of hope. We fought with everything we had, determined to protect our home, our loved ones. The battle raged on, each moment a test of our strength and resolve. Just as it seemed we were gaining the upper hand, a new wave of rogues poured in from the southern border. Explosions rocked the ground, sending shockwaves through the air. The noise was deafening, the chaos overwhelming. "Fall back!" Damon shouted, his voice strained with effort. "Regroup at the inner perimeter!"

We moved quickly, our steps hurried but coordinated. As we reached the inner perimeter, the scene before us was one of organised chaos. Warriors were regrouping, their faces lined with exhaustion but their eyes burning with determination. "We need to hold this line," Axel said, his voice steady. "We can't let them through."

I nodded, my heart pounding in my chest. The weight of what lay ahead pressed down on me, but I pushed it aside, focusing on the task at hand. We had to protect our home, our loved ones. We had to hold the line.

As the battle raged on, I felt a surge of determination. We were fighting for everything we held dear, and we would not back down. We would stand strong, united in our purpose, and we would prevail.

What felt like hours but was mere minutes passed in a blur of chaos and destruction. The rogues kept coming, wave after wave, but we held our ground. The bond with my mates was a constant source of strength, a reminder that we were in this together. As the sun began to set, casting a crimson glow over the battlefield, I knew that the fight was far from over. But as I looked at the faces of those around me, I felt a renewed sense of hope. We were strong, we were united, and we would face whatever came our way. The battle continued to rage around us, a cacophony of snarls, clashes, and explosions. My heart raced as I moved through the chaos, searching for any sign of a breach in our defences. Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a rogue chasing a woman with a child clutched in her arms.

Fear gripped my heart. I couldn't let them be harmed. Without a second thought, I sprinted after them, my feet pounding against the ground as I closed the distance. The woman and the child disappeared into the woods, the rogue hot on their trail. I followed, pushing myself to run faster, my breath coming in ragged gasps.

As I plunged deeper into the woods, the sounds of the battle grew fainter, replaced by the eerie silence of the forest. My instincts screamed that something was wrong, but I couldn't abandon the woman and her child. I pressed on, determined to save them. I emerged into a small clearing, and my blood ran cold. The woman stood there, unharmed, the child nowhere to be seen. She turned to face me, a sinister smile spreading across her face. "Took you long enough, Luna," she mocked, her voice dripping with malice. Confusion and anger swirled within me. “Where's the child?" I demanded, my voice shaking with rage.

The woman laughed, a cruel, mocking sound that sent chills down my spine. "There never was a child, Luna. It was a trap. And you fell right into it."

Before I could react, Rex stepped out from the shadows, a menacing grin on his face. "Well done, Clara," he said, his voice smooth and taunting." You played your part perfectly."

My heart pounded in my chest as I took a step back, my eyes darting between Rex and the woman. “Clara... You were a cleaner in the

packhouse," I said, realisation dawning on me. “You betrayed us."

Clara's smile widened, and she shrugged nonchalantly. "Everyone has a price, Luna. And Rex here offered me something I couldn't refuse."

Rage bubbled up inside me, but I forced myself to stay calm. I needed to think clearly. "What do you want, Rex?" I asked, my voice steady despite the turmoil within me.

Rex's eyes gleamed with malevolence as he stepped closer. "Oh, Luna, it's simple. I want what is rightfully mine. I want the Red Moon pack. And I'm willing to do whatever it takes to get it."

My heart ached with the weight of his words, but I refused to let him see my fear. "You'll never take the pack," I said, my voice firm. "We'll stop you."

Rex chuckled, a low, sinister sound that sent shivers down my spine." Brave words, Luna. But bravery won't save you." He glanced at Clara, who nodded and slipped away into the shadows, leaving us alone.

My body tensed, every muscle coiled and ready for a fight. "You won't win, Rex," I said, my voice steady. "We'll protect our home, no matter what."

Rex's smile twisted into a snarl, and his eyes glinted with fury. "We'll see about that, Luna."

With that, he began to shift, his body contorting and changing until he stood before me as a massive, dark wolf. His fur was black as night, his eyes glowing with a malevolent light. I took a deep breath, feeling the familiar pull of my wolf as I prepared to shift. "Let's end this," I growled, my voice low and fierce.

As I embraced the transformation, I felt my body change, my senses sharpening as my wolf took over. My vision became clearer, my hearing more acute, and I could feel the power coursing through my veins. I let out a low growl, meeting Rex's gaze with unflinching determination.

He bared his teeth in a wicked grin, and I knew the fight was about to begin. The air was thick with tension, the forest around us eerily silent. This was it-the moment we had been building towards. The final confrontation was upon us. With a snarl, Rex lunged at me, and I braced myself for the fight of my life.