Resisting the Alpha Triplets Chapter 38 by Cara Anderson
Resisting the Alpha Triplets
Ch. 38 Devastating News
Malloryâs POV
My hands trembled nervously at my sides as I neared the front door of the Winter Woods Packhouse. Maybe Nathan wouldnât even be home. I hadnât called to say I was coming, not wanting him to ask questions I was woefully unprepared to answer. So I was about to show up unannounced and drop a bomb in his lap.
For the entire drive, my mind had been consumed with how to tell him the triplets were my fated mates. I practiced the speech over and over again, changing tactics from one imaginary scenario to another.
Option one: âNathan, I have some important news to share. My name is Mallory Brooks, not Edwards. Iâm the rightful Alpha of the Hazelwood pack.
Oh and BTdubs, I have a wolf now and Iâm mated to the triplets.â
âThat wonât work.â My wolf chimed in. âHeâll smell me as soon as we arrive. Iâll be the first thing he asks about.â
âRight. Damn it!â I huffed, answering her aloud.
âItâs not that complicated. Just walk in, tell him you shifted, youâre mated, end of story. Then letâs go home to our mates. After last night, they more than proved they have what we need.â She purred wantonly.
âNo! No, no, no, no, no!â I vehemently disagreed. âIâll admit the mate pull is strong and last night I was weak. I just wanted to feel something, anything besides the anger, pain and fear that was consuming me. But that canât happen again, Raven. Iâve already explained this to you. We canât trust them!â
âBut-â She whined.
âNo buts!â I cut in. âNathan has loved me unconditionally. Heâs never done anything to hurt me. I know youâll grow to love him once you get to know him. Thatâs IF heâll forgive me. Again. Which is highly unlikely. But even if he wonât, it will never work with the triplets.â
Raven growled her displeasure, turning in circles in my head before plopping down and refusing to participate further in my mental speech preparation. Maybe she had it right. Maybe option two should be just blurting it out, though not with the end result she intended.
By the time I reached the packhouse, I hadnât come up with a solid option three. So there I was, knocking on the door with absolutely no idea how to approach the coming conversation. Or how to explain my lascivious behavior with Clayton and Cary once again. I was well and truly fucked!
âOh, hi Mallory!â Mikhail, Nathanâs Beta, answered the door. âNate didnât mention weâd be seeing you today.â
âHe didnât know. Itâs sort of a surprise.â I improvised, not wanting to share the gory details with him.
âWell heâs down at the training grounds. Would you like to wait in his office? Iâll let him know youâre here.â He offered.
âSure. Tell him to take his time. I donât want to interrupt if heâs busy.â I said, hoping for a bit of a reprieve.
âWill do.â He nodded and strolled away, leaving me to make my own way to the office.
Iâd only been there once or twice, never having visited Winter Woods before returning home from the academy. But it was easy enough to follow my nose to the place Nathan spent most of his time. Especially now that I had my wolf.
Stepping inside, I closed the door behind me. I thought about taking a seat but my body hummed with nervous energy, compelling me to pace the room. My eyes wandered without really seeing, too consumed by the challenging task that lay ahead.
What I did register was Nathanâs scent. Specifically the way it hadnât changed, remaining the same masculine fragrance Iâd always recognized to be uniquely his. Pleasant in a soothing kind of way.
Iâd never been drawn to Nathanâs scent, never craved it the way I seemed to crave the tripletsâ smell, wanting to bury my face in their neck and breathe them in until I was drunk on it. Now, with the mate bond, their scents seemed to have a direct line to my pussy, making my panties wet with just one sniff.
I clamped my thighs together against the throbbing need that just the memory of their scent inspired. The thought was so enthralling, I didnât hear Nathan enter the room, startling me when he called my name.
âMallory?â I turned to see a huge grin spread across his face. âWhat are you-â
He stopped mid-sentence, having caught my scent on an inhale.
âI shifted. I have a wolf.â I announced before he could ask.
âWhat? But youâre not eighteen yet.â His face fell, the realization that I wasnât his mate dawning on him.
âItâs a long story. I think we should sit down.â I said with a sigh.
Nathan walked over to me slowly, lifting my chin with a finger and searching my eyes. For what, I didnât know. Then he took my hand and led me to the little two-seater sofa and pulled me down beside him.
âIâll always make time for you Mallory. No matter how long it takes. Tell me everything.â he prompted.
So I did. I poured out the entire grisly tale of my catastrophic first shift. Then told him all about Raven, how beautiful and brilliant she is. His eyes twinkled brightly as I spoke about her and he told me how excited he was to meet her.
The next part was harder to recite, my quavering voice betraying the emotions I hadnât yet had the chance to reconcile. Nathan listened with laser focus as I hammered him with all the facts about my true identity. I expected him to express disgust, shock, or disbelief. What I didnât expect was the slow grin that developed as he took in my words.
âWhat?â I finally stopped to ask when his smile lit up his eyes.
âI always knew you were special.â He said with a nonchalant shrug.
âThank you.â I offered in a hushed tone, squeezing his hand in gratitude for the reminder of his unwavering confidence in me.
âHow is Maeve? Iâm sure this has all been very difficult for her. I canât imagine it would be easy keeping such a huge secret for so many years.â He sympathized.
âIâm afraid I didnât handle the news very well at first. But weâve had a chance to talk and though it might take some time, I think weâll be okay. She seemed good after our chat last night.â
âNo one would blame you for being upset, love. You have every right to your feelings. You always want to make everyone around you happy but sometimes you need to put yourself first, take the time you need to process everything.â Nathan counseled me and it truly did help to settle my mind, to ease the guilt I felt for being so angry about the lies.
I dropped my head to my chest and took a few cleansing breaths, trying to calm my racing heart as panic reared its ugly head. I still had one major piece of news to share and it was the one I feared the most to divulge. Pulling my hands free from Nathanâs grasp, I wiped my sweaty palms on my pants.
âHey, hey.â Nathan cooed to me, lifting my chin again to capture me in his comforting gaze. âYou can tell me anything, Mal. Nothing you say could ever change the way I feel about you.
Whatever it is, you can trust me with it.â
âThe Black Moon Triplets are my mates.â I blurted out before I lost my nerve. âThey were with me when I shifted and our wolves recognized the bond.â
âI had a feeling.â Nathan revealed, wearing a sad smile now, one that didnât reach his eyes.
âYou did?â I frowned at that information.
âMallory, I think you are the only one who didnât suspect it. The way you were drawn to them. The way you couldnât stay away from them even though I know you still loved me. And they had to have harbored the same suspicion. Especially Colton when he found himself kissing you despite his devotion to his girlfriend. There are only so many possible excuses for that and he generally seems like a good guy, not the type to cheat.â
I was stunned by Nathanâs comments, staring at him like heâd lost his mind. He chuckled at the bemused look on my face which once again caught me off guard. I thought he loved me. How could he be so apathetic? Seeming to register my concern, he was quick to reassure me.
âDonât get me wrong, love. Itâs devastating news but it isnât your fault and I refuse to let you feel guilty for it.â He professed.
âIâm so sorry, Nathan. I really hoped it was you.â I said, not really sure why I was apologizing for something beyond my control but feeling the need to anyway.
âNo need for that, sweetheart.â He shook his head, his voice cracking slightly which only made my own tears spill over.
He reached up to brush them away but the sweet gesture had them racing faster, as if trying to prove he couldnât win.
âI wonât accept the bond. I still choose you, Nathan.â I managed between sniffles.
âCome here, love.â Nathan pulled me into his arms and buried his head in my hair while my tears dripped down his shirt. âYou know I love you and I will take you any way I can get you. But please donât make me promises you canât keep. Iâm aware how strong the pull of a mate bond can be. Iâd even venture to guess youâve already had some experience with that.
âNathan, Iâm-â I pulled away, determined to confess my sins and beg for forgiveness.
âItâs okay, Mal. I donât need to know. In fact Iâd rather not. Just know I donât blame you.â His forbearing attitude only made me cry harder.
Nathan lifted me into his lap, turning me around and pulling my back tight against his chest. We just sat there silently, both lost to our own contemplation but as his arms tightened around me, I knew he was weathering his own struggles. I wasnât sure how much time had passed when he spoke again.
âMallory, I think there is something you should know.â He started, his tone putting me on edge. âIâve had a few run -ins with men from the Blood Claw pack. They arenât good people. In fact, Iâve heard some of them boasting about the way Alpha Quade runs his pack and most of them seem more than willing to help perpetuate his depraved ideals.
âWhat do you mean?â I pressed him to elaborate.
âI donât know specifics. But from what Iâve heard, I donât think people are safe there. Especially the women and children. Itâs a very male-dominated pack where the women, children, and even weaker males are treated like cattle. Used to serve the needs of the Alpha and his Elite Guard.â
âServe how?â I asked, almost certain I didnât want to hear the answer.
âLike slaves, Mallory. Some as household servants, some as sex slaves, some both. And all forced to live in poor conditions, receiving the bare minimum when it comes to food and shelter.â
âOh Fuck No!â I shouted, jumping to my feet. âNot on my watch!â