I shifted to a more comfortable position and quickly drifted back to sleep, but it didn’t take long before the knock came again. Angrily, I grabbed a pillow, covering my ears and hissing loudly.
I wasn’t in the mood for anyone’s visit.
“Open the door!” a voice ordered, causing me to groan. “Son of a bitch!” the voice cursed.
Can Dax just leave me alone?!
“Get out!” I yelled, pressing the pillow tighter against my ears.
Why did Dax always find pleasure in disturbing me? Was it a crime to be a triplet?!
“Come on, man!” Dax’s voice grew annoyingly loud.
“I’m fucking trying to sleep, Dax. Can you get the hell out?!” I yelled, sitting up before collapsing back into bed and fumbling with the duvet once more.
Why was Dax always such a pain in the ass?
I muttered a silent prayer to the Moon Goddess as the next few minutes remained silent. It seemed he got the message.
Before I could fall asleep, a loud thud hit the door, making me spring to my feet in shock.
“Do you fucking want to break my door?” I screamed in anger.
“Yes. If you don’t come out,” he affirmed, hitting my door with his heavy boots repeatedly.
“Fuck you,” I cursed, walking away from the bed as I put on a white t-shirt and grey sweatpants.
Anger and confusion quickened my blood when I opened the door to find no one standing outside.
“Don’t fucking play with me, or I swear by the Moon Goddess-“
I glanced back immediately as a burst of laughter interrupted me.
“What are you laughing for? You fucking ruined my sleep!” I complained, hissing loudly to show my disapproval.
I shut my eyes briefly as my head began to ache slightly.
Thanks to Dax for cutting my sleep short.
“I’m bored,” he blurted out, filling me with anger.
“You ruined my sleep because you were bored?” I asked in disbelief, creasing my brows at his lame excuse.
If he weren’t my brother, I could’ve ripped his throat out.
“Sorry, not sorry,” he said, biting his lips hard to stop himself from laughing.
“Are you fucking crazy? I hate you!” I stomped my feet, causing a vibration on the floor as I turned to my other brother, who was fast approaching.
“Devin, do you know Dax just woke me up because he was bored? I’m going to kill him one of these days.” I threatened, flashing my lengthened canines at him.
“Dax.” Devin arched his brow, scoffing afterward as he walked past us and into his office. His aura screamed authority.
Despite being triplets, our characters varied, but we were always referred to as the Demon Triplet Alphas. No one dared mess with us.
I was famous for my bad temper, ruthlessness, and great fighting skills. I was the second of us.
Unlike Dax, Devin was more mature, calm, and calculated. He was the eldest among us. Dax was known for his playfulness, carefree attitude, and annoying nature. He was the youngest.
“I’m bored, Damon, let’s race. I bet I’m faster than you now,” he boasted, flexing his muscles.
“In your dreams.” I scoffed, walking away from him.
“Come on, bro,” Dax groaned, jumping on me and tightening his arms around my neck.
“I’m running out of air,” I managed to say, before coughing slightly when he released me.
“We haven’t raced in a week. You’re slacking. Buckle up, man,” he said, giving me a tap on the shoulder.
“Fine. Just this time, then I’ll sleep.”
“Agreed.” A smile curled on his face, revealing his dimple.
“We’ll race from the beginning of the field to the boundaries of that pack before racing back.
“Whoever wins will have Ivy for himself this week. We won’t have to have a threesome with her.”
A seductive smirk spread across my lips as my mind replayed the reward.
I couldn’t wait to have our mate to myself.
“Sounds good,” I said, flashing a smile at Dax.
“Ivy would be the judge-I-“
“Aren’t you guys ready yet?” Ivy’s voice boomed across the hallway, causing my arousal to throb.
I couldn’t wait to have her to myself for the week.
“Come on, guys, let’s go,” she cheered excitedly, walking in between us with her arms draped around our necks.
I could hardly think of anything other than her sweet scent that filled my senses, making my body react in excitement.
We were almost at the door that would lead us to the field when a voice stopped us.
Turning sharply, my eyes met Jasper’s sad ones, and they locked on me.
Was everything alright with the pack?
Was there an attack happening?
Several questions flooded my mind as our gazes stayed fixed on each other for a few seconds.
“Is everything alright, Jasper?” I asked, noticing the unease in his eyes. “Dax and I are going for a race, and Ivy will be the judge. Would you like to join us?” I offered, but he clenched his jaw as if holding back tears.
“Alpha,” he started. “They are not real.” He swallowed, watching me process his words while my hands rested on Ivy’s slim waist.
“What do you mean by ‘they are not real’?” My brows furrowed in confusion. “Alpha?” His hands grabbed mine, pulling it away from Ivy’s waist.
“There is no Ivy, Devin, and Dax.” He broke down, causing me to be consumed by confusion.
My brows furrowed even more as I stared at him in disbelief. “What do you mean? They’re here with me.”
I turned to look at Ivy and Dax. “I think Jasper is going crazy again.” I let out a brief laugh, which was followed by Dax.
“He should see the pack doctor,” Dax said, laughing.
“No, Alpha. You’re the one who’s crazy here. Snap out of your imagination. There is no Dax, Ivy, or Devin. They’re not here anymore. They’re dead.” He finally finished.
The news broke, sending cold chills down my spine. It felt like a bag of ice had been thrown on me as the realization hit. I turned my head to look at Dax and Ivy, but I was met with nothing. They had vanished, just as suddenly as they had appeared.
They were not real. It was just my imagination playing tricks on me.
I was going crazy again.
Tears welled up in my eyes as they hit the floor. I couldn’t bring myself to look into Jasper’s eyes. Was I even fit to rule the pack?
I knew my secret was safe with Jasper, but how long could the pack be ruled by a madman?
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