“You’re sitting with me today?”. Michelle asked, pouting as she folded her hands against her chest. “Yes, you don’t want me to sit with you?”. I responded absentminded, my eyes on the lady on our seat. It’s almost time for class and the triplets ain’t here yet, I wonder what they will say about the lady. I mean she’s quite gorgeous, if only I wasn’t getting that tiny pinch of needle on my heart. As I gazed at the lady, she suddenly turned around and stared back at me, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. I quickly looked away, feeling a flush rise to my cheeks. “Ok, that was embarrassing”. I murmured. “I think she’s the new girl, she’s totally a baddy. If I were a boy, I would totally bang her”. Michelle said dreamily, causing me to roll my eyes. “Doesn’t matter, there’s something called bisexual so you can still “bang” her.” I responded. “Oh please, by the way. Have you seen the group chat? Oh my goodness, the whole school is talking about how the triplets beat Ja
“Hi guys!". The new girl greeted cheerfully, her bright smile illuminating the space as she extended a hand in greeting. "You must be Lyra. I'm Maya, nice to meet you!". She giggled excitedly.I stared at the triplet before taking her hand. “Nice to finally meet you Maya”. I murmured. As I shook Maya's hand, her grip was firm and warm, but her eyes seemed to hold a hint of something else, a spark of curiosity or even mischief. I couldn't quite put my finger on it, but it made me feel uneasy."Likewise, Lyra," Maya said, her voice still bubbly and enthusiastic. "I've heard so much about you from the triplets. They've told me all about your... interesting history."My eyes narrowed slightly, my mind racing with questions. What exactly had the triplets told her? And why was she so interested in me? Whatever it is I don’t really care, she’s their girlfriend anyways. Silas, Ezra, and Zayn watched the exchange with an intensity that made my skin crawl. Their eyes seemed to bore into me, a
“Will you fucking pick up your sword?”. My father groaned, knocking my sword out of my hand for the third time, injuring me in the process.I glared at my father, rubbing my sore hand. "Father, Why are you being so hard on me today?" I asked, my voice barely a whisper.“Maybe if you have been training hard instead of following the triplet around like a little slut you are. You won’t call this being hard. And it’s beta to you, I am not your father”. He snapped.I felt a stinging sensation from his words, like a slap across the face. Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes, but I refused to let them fall. I knew my father was trying to provoke me, to get a reaction out of me, but I wouldn't give him the satisfaction."You're right, Father," I said, my voice cold and detached. "I'm sorry I'm not meeting your expectations. But maybe if you spent more time teaching me instead of insulting me, I might actually improve."My father's face turned red with anger, and for a moment, I thought he
“Where did you find her?”. Silas asked, his hand gently brushing Lyra's hair as she slept peacefully on their bed.“On the field, unconscious”. Zayn responded. “Fuck, I want to kill that man. How dare he treat her like this? That bastard...he's supposed to be her father." Ezra groan angrily"He doesn't deserve to be called that," Ezra spat. "A father is supposed to love and protect his child, not abuse and reject them."“And she keeps trying so fucking hard to please him. She's been trying to earn his love and acceptance for years, and he just keeps throwing it back in her face. It's like he enjoys seeing her hurt”. Silas murmured painfully. “Fuck”. He stood up angrily, Ezra quickly stood in front of him, stopping him from moving.“Don’t do anything stupid, let's just stay here with her”. Ezra's expression was firm, his eyes locked on Silas.Seeing his brother won’t back down, he continued. “"We'll deal with him, but not now. Lyra needs us right now. And no matter what you say, fath
LYRA POV.As soon as we entered the classroom, I hastened to the back row, which was conveniently located at the far end of the room. The triplets - Silas, Zayn, and Ezra - frowned at me in surprise, their eyes fixed on me with a mixture of curiosity and disapproval. Maya attempted to intervene, whispering something to them and gesturing for them to sit with her, but Silas abruptly cut her off. The three of them strode towards me, their movements commanding attention."What are you doing? Go back to your seat," I whispered, trying to avoid drawing attention to ourselves.But Silas was insistent. "Get up," he ordered, his voice firm and commanding. I reluctantly obeyed, and he took my seat, pulling me down beside him. Zayn and Ezra flanked me, trapping me in the middle, with Silas on one side, Zayn and Ezra on the other.“You are gonna get us in trouble”. I murmured as the teacher walked in."Us? You're already in trouble, Lyra," Zayn murmured, his voice low and husky, sending a shiver
“Way to go, alphas!”. Lyna laughed, watching as the triplet struggled to catch their breath after running a thousand miles. Lyna is the daughter of the beta of Dark moon pack, also the next in line beta of the future alphas. She has been training with Silas, Ezra and zayn for years now. Lyna has been living with them right from birth, since her mother passed away when giving birth to her, causing her father to go into depression. “H-how are you so energetic?”. Ezra asked, still breathing heavily. “She is alway making us feel like a woman”. Zayn added. “You three should be thankful I will be your beta!”. She laughed, as she stuck her tongue out at them. “Don’t be so proud, we are just letting you win cause you’re a lady, we don’t want you crying to mother when we have you under us begging for mercy!”. Silas smirks, folding his arm against his chest. Of course, only he knew his words had different meanings than what he was implying. “Me begging for mercy? Oh look who’s talking
“Dear, is everything ok? Why are you running?”. Aria, Luna of the dark moon pack asked her. “Nothing Luna, I will just get ready for school”. Lyra said, avoiding her eyes.“I thought you guys were skipping school today for training?”. She asked, frowning.“I changed my mind!”. With that Lyra dashed to her room, locking the door behind her. As she slopes on the floor.“Oh goddess, what have I done?”. She gasped, covering her mouth.“How can I moan like that? What would they think of me?. She quickly picked out some clothes, taking a shower as she hurried out of the house, heading to school. Silently praying they won’t come looking for her. But how is that possible? They eat, train, go to school and do almost everything except bathing together.*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*“Lyra, I didn’t see you this morning!”. Michelle said, giggling for no reason.“Yeah, I came late!”. Lyra responded uninterested, heading to the cafeteria.“So I met with Steve last night………”. Michelle starte
“No, please. Let go of me!”. Lyra said, regaining her senses.“Lyra….”. Ezra tried to speak.“No, let go of me now!”. She yelled, staring into his eyes.Zayn quickly holds Ezra back, shaking his head at him. Ezra reluctantly released his grip on Lyra, his hands shaking with the intensity of his emotions. He took a step back, his eyes filled with regret and sorrow. “I’m sorry, Lyra. I didn’t mean to scare you,” he said, his voice filled with remorse."We're not going to hurt you," Zayn said, his voice calm and reassuring. "We just want to talk."Lyra felt herself relax, the tension draining from her body. She knew the triplets would never hurt her, and she trusted them completely. She took one last look at them before unlocking the door and left.Her heart was pounding heavily in her chest. “Their coming of age is in two weeks, they will find their mate soon. They don’t belong to me!”. She whispered to herself. “How dare they make me feel this way?”. She thought angrily, walking