Resisting the Alpha Triplets Chapter 56 by Cara Anderson
Resisting the Alpha Triplets
Ch. 56 Hungry Wolves
Malloryâs POV
âYou go nowhere without one of us with you! Do you understand?â Cary barked at me before the rogueâs body ever hit the ground.
âY-, yeah, o-, okay.â I stammered, my teeth chattering away under the influence of the adrenaline unleashed on my system.
Ice cold terror sent a rush of fight or flight hormones coursing through me as the rogueâs words replayed on a loop through my mind. Marry him or die. Marry him or die. I couldnât stop hearing it in that gruff, hateful voice knowing that was the fate awaiting me if heâd managed to abduct me.
None of my training prepared me for a depraved Alpha whose sole purpose now centered on destroying me. Heâd already come close to succeeding once.
How could anyone protect me from an evil we couldnât see but who could obviously see me?
I hated showing any kind of weakness in front of these men, aware they viewed any kind of frailty as a fatal flaw. I tried drawing strength from my wolf, but she was content to play the damsel in distress. In her mind, allowing our mates to care for us was nothing more than their due.
âShit! Sheâs in shock! We need to get her out of here!â Clayâs voice sounded distant as I felt the walls closing in around me, the air too thick to breathe.
âIâve got you, darling.â Cary cooed, lifting me in his arms and carrying me upstairs.
His arms tightened around me as the shaking intensified but I doubted even his strength would be enough to hold me together. My muscles ached as the lactic acid seeped into my tissues, brought on by the violent tremors. I needed to pull my shit together but my body seemed trapped in a vicious cycle of fear.
âDeep breaths, little wolf.â Clay encouraged and I did my best to obey. â There you go. Weâre right here and we wonât let anyone hurt you.â
âYou canât promise me that.â I muttered. âYou heard the rogue. Somehow heâs watching me.â
A renewed dread spiked again and I twisted in Caryâs arms, looking around wildly, expecting to see malicious eyes everywhere. But the only eyes I saw were those of my mates, brimming with concern.
âWe can promise you that, love. We were naive in sending you to that meeting but that wonât happen again.â Clay assured me again then nudged his brother. âCary, call Maeve and have her pack some things for her and Mallory.
Weâll send a couple warriors to pick her up. She and Mallory will both be staying here where we can keep them both safe.â
Caryâs fingers dug into my flesh to the point of pain. He glared at Clay like heâd just asked him to give up a precious jewel he had no intention of relinquishing. I wasnât sure what passed between them as they stared at each other, but eventually Cary nodded and his grip on me eased. 2
âThank you.â I whispered as Cary placed me in Coltonâs arms with a kiss on the head and a vow to return shortly.
It was all I had a chance to say before he left to contact my mother but I hoped he understood everything those words encompassed. I had yet to accept our bond and mate or not, they owed me nothing. Theyâd been nothing but supportive and caring, even when Iâd been less than gracious about it, and now they were inviting us into their home.
âCome on, little Omega. You need to rest.â Colton purred, carrying me to a room that reeked of furniture polish and other household chemicals, but not him.
âI thought I was sleeping in your bed tonight?â I said, smiling wanly, a poor attempt to lighten the mood.
âI just assumed, since youâll be staying here a while, youâd want your own space.â He replied, laying me on the bed and looking at me with worry and something like regret in his cobalt blue eyes.
âWill you stay with me?â I did my best not to whine when he went to stand, an unease growing in my gut as he moved away from me.
âOf course, baby.â He grinned, appearing pleased Iâd asked for him. Then his eyes hardened. âBut just until you fall asleep. My brothers and I need to talk, work out a plan to make sure no one touches you again.â
Colton forced the words through gritted teeth, his fists clenched at his sides. I reached for him, pulling him into me and wrapping my body around his, as if I could trap him there, keep him with me forever. His muscles relaxed and his breathing slowed as he melted into me. Inside, I laughed to myself at how quickly the tables had turned and I had become the comforter.
My body and mind were exhausted after the dayâs events and it didnât take long for me to sink into blessed oblivion. I had no concept of time when consciousness slowly crept back in. All I could sense were the heated voices were coming from somewhere across the hall.
âMaybe she should come stay with me at Winter Woods.â A familiar voice suggested.
Nathan? When had Nathan gotten here?
âNot just no. Fuck no!â Cary bellowed. â Not only am I not stupid enough to send my mate to stay with her ex- boyfriend. You donât have the resources to protect her that we have here.â
âSo Iâm the ex-boyfriend, now? Good to know.â Nathan sounded angry and hurt. âWhat are you so afraid of Carrington? Worried she might not be as over me as you like to think she is?â
âItâs you I donât trust. Not her.â Cary snarled.
My old friend Guilt visited me again after hearing the pain behind Nathanâs words. Given what happened between Colton and I last night, I could understand why Cary would assume my romantic relationship with Nathan was over. But he should have given me the chance to tell him myself.
âLook, none of this is helping us figure out how Alpha Quade learned of Malloryâs existence, let alone know she would be at that diner.â Clay interjected. âWe need to find out who is feeding him information.â
âI have to go.â Colton spoke that time, a resignation in his tone I didnât like but couldnât put my finger on why.
I heard the snick of the office door closing followed by footsteps coming in my direction. Despite having listened to their angst-ridden conversation, I was still having trouble convincing my eyelids to open. So when Colton came to sit beside me on the bed, they fluttered but refused to focus on his handsome face no matter how much I wanted them to.
âI love you, little Omega.â He whispered, stroking my arm with the back of his hand, warmth seeping into me from his touch. âWhatever happens next, I need you to know that. I have to leave for a while and you might hate me by the time I come home. But thatâs okay. I can live with that as long as I know youâre safe.â
He leaned in and kissed my forehead then his weight lifted from the bed. I wanted to reach for him, to beg him to stay. I wanted to insist he explain himself. How could he leave when I needed him here with me?
But my body wouldnât cooperate. I floated in that disorienting space between sleep and wakefulness, not sure what was real or imagined. And before I could choose, my body chose for me, sleep pulling me under again.
âHello, beautiful!â Caryâs smiling face greeted me when I opened my eyes again, this time fully awake.
âHi.â I greeted with a weak smile. â How long was I out?â
âAbout six hours.â He informed me. â You needed the rest,â
I nodded, struggling to clear my head. Something stirred in the back of my mind, a memory I couldnât quite latch onto. Then all at once, it came back to me.
âWhereâs Colton?â I blurted, failing to keep the panic in check.
Something flashed in Caryâs eyes, pity maybe, but he replaced it with a hard stare.
âHe left a few hours ago. He didnât say where he was going and his mind is locked down tight. We havenât been able to reach him.â He ground out, obviously less than thrilled with the oldest tripletâs behavior.
âI see.â It was all I could say.
The vague recollection of Coltonâs words simmered in my mind. I clearly recalled him saying he had to leave and wanting me to be safe but I had no idea what one had to do with the other. None of it made any sense.
âOh, youâre up.â Clay announced, joining us in the room. âAre you hungry?â
âIs Nathan still here?â I asked, ignoring his question. âI thought I heard his voice earlier.â
Clay lifted me into his lap and nuzzled into my hair, comforting me in a way I couldnât find the will to deny myself. I linked my arms around his neck and held him close to me. Cary scooted in behind us and slipped his arms around my waist, holding me from behind.
âHe had to go, darling. He said heâll come by tomorrow though.â Cary murmured, his lips brushing my ear in a heated whisper.
Their scents surrounding me, their bodies pressed against mine, were lighting a flame in my belly and sending pleasurable tingles straight to my pussy. Clay grunted when I squirmed in his lap, pulling back to search my face, his chest rumbling at the desire he saw there.
âTake me to your bed.â I implored in a low, sultry tone. âBoth of you.â
âAre you sure, little wolf? Youâve had a rough day. Maybe we should-,â
âIâm sure.â I interrupted Clayâs unnecessary hesitation. âI want you to hold me in your arms. Make me feel safe. Make me forget whatâs coming for me. Just for tonight.â
âYouâre ours now, darling. This is your home too. Weâll take you to our bed, love.â
Cary wrenched me from Clayâs grasp, nearly sprinting from the room. A blissfully carefree laugh slipped out as I hooked my legs around his waist and held on for dear life. Clay kept pace with us, one hand on my back as he refused to be left behind.
Clay jumped ahead of us, pushing open a door and holding it open for us.
âReally dude?â Cary huffed at him for some unknown offense.
âWhat? She asked me first. Itâs only fair we use my room.â He said, shrugging off his brotherâs irritation.
âI can go back to my room if this is a problem.â I offered.
âNo!â Clay rushed out.
âNo problem at all, darling.â Cary backtracked.
The next thing I knew, I was being tossed on the bed, an unladylike yelp escaping me. My body bounced a few times before I could get my bearings. When I finally looked up, there were two very hungry wolves looking at me like I was their favorite meal.