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Her Triplet Alphas And The Lycan Prince

At seventeen and waiting to join Med school, Lucia's dream of becoming a doctor is about to be shattered one fateful night when the lycans attack her pack, killing everyone, including her parents. Raphael, the Lycan Prince, takes her captive as his slave. What he does not know is that he has fallen for her as he waits for her wolf to appear to know if she is his mate. She manipulates this weakness of his into not only allowing her to pursue her dream career, but also into sponsoring her. In Med school, she meets her childhood friends, the triplet alphas from the Blood Moon Pack. Her first shifting delays, but when it finally does happen, she discovers that she is mated to the triplets. She then decided to avenge the murder of her parents and despite what Raphael has done to her, he must be brought to book, along with all those who had orchestrated the heinous act. The triplet alphas are only too willing to be at her service. Meanwhile, each of the triplets is becoming possessively jealous and a fight-to-death duel is declared. Only the survivor would be her mate. What can she do when her heart is mostly into Ramon, the eldest, most decisive and romantic of the three? Can he survive his brothers' lethal dueling? Above all this, rumour is rife that Raphael is very much alive and slowly advancing.

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Chapter Five: None of my business

The triplet Alpha's POV

"There he is!" Rhodes announces after taking a glimpse of Riko as he negotiates a corner deep into the thicket.

We have been running like crazy for the last thirty minutes trying to stop him from plunging himself into unforeseeable trouble. Judging from the distance that we have covered, all I can say is that we are just a short distance from the Lycan King's palace.

"Take that route!" I gesture to him as I branch into the left. If my memory serves me right, we are likely to outrun and flank him from the front with this shortcut.

My whole being shudders with serious foreboding when I think of the possibility of our prey having communicated ahead. We will not only walk into a welcoming party, but we will also find ourselves in an inextricable trap.

We are lucky to accost him as per my estimation. Panting and gasping for breath, he tries to dodge our formation. He growls at Rhodes.