The Triplet Kings And Their Special Mate

Chapter 3

MY BIRTHDAY TWO MONTHS LATER

SATERDAY

After two months of investigation and interrogations we got the employ that has been leaking internal documents to a rival pack. His mate is from that pack and he were trying to keep her from rejecting him. This cost me a whooping six figure contract. He is literally taking the food out of my packs mouths. He is going to spend some time in our dungeons to serve out his scentence. He will be whipped each day a total of 10 times over the next 6 months before he is going to be released and exile off my land for as long as he lives. To some it might seem harsh but to the worlds other supernatural beings it would be seen as coming of lightly. But I don’t see the point in killing him and letting his mate suffer for his misjudgement. So If I so much as catch him on my lands or businesses he will be killed on site no questions asked this time.

Today is my birthday. We are holding a big party were some of the neighbouring packs will join that we have alliances with. It’s to see if maybe one of them can be my mate but the main event is the alpha ceremony where I get the title and to name my beta and delta.

Stacy and Olivia are in my room helping me to get ready for the party and ceremony. Stacy is doing my hair in a neat up do, pin curls of hair and leaving a few strance to frame my face. Olivia is doing my make-up, keeping it simple and natural only enhancing my green eyes with some mascara, eyeliner and a little brown eye shadow with a rose colour lipstick. My dress is a light blue almost white trumpet style, off the shoulder, sweetheart neckline with lace detail. The shoes are silver gladiator heels.

When I look in the mirror I hardly recognise myself. A few of my tattoos are visible but that is just how I am. I guess its time to face the music so to speak.

As I am descending the stairs quite a few of my pack members stop and bow in respect. Reaching out side everybody stop and turn towards me, with all the confidence in the world, I make my way to the stage where the ritual will take place. On the stage is one of the elders, I walk to him and stand on the right side of him. He clears his throat, effectively getting everybody’s attention. He begins the ritual and signals for me to step forward, where he takes my hand and slice it, letting the blood drop into the cup then mixing it with his own before passing it to me. He takes it from me before raising it to the moon. I can feel the link being formed between each and every member. I name my beta and delta and they each receive a ritual where I slice my palm and they do the same and we let the blood mix.

The party begins and I’m mingling with some of the pack and the visitors. Some of the men here touch and even sniffs me to see if we are maybe mates but I don’t get any of the reactions that everyone is talking about. When you are mates you while get tingles where-ever the person touch your skin and you would smell the most amazing smell in the world, but to truly know if you are mates you have to make eye contact.

As midnight approaches it is time for me to shift and lead my pack on a run through our lands. The other packs have all gone home so this is event only meant for our pack; so to not have others know the layout of our land. After shifting I look out into the crowd I can see the mesmerized look on their faces. I let out a load howl to the moon and everybody howls and shift on the spot. I take off on a sprint threw the forest and about half of the pack follows will the rest heads home to put pups to rest or rest themselves.

We kill a few deer and eat our shares off meat and return to the backyard. The teens keep enjoying themselves; it’s not every day that there are free alcohol. They are only receiving a buzz out of it, it can’t get them drunk because our body burns it off too quickly and this is luckily not the strong stuff that is stashed away.

MONDAY MORNING

My alarm goes off; stretching my limbs I quickly got up and made my way to my on suite bathroom, where I start my morning routine. Jumping in the shower I quickly shave and then rinse my body off, stepping out I drape a towel loosely around my body making my way to the sink. I brushed my teeth, comb my hair and let it fall loosely over my shoulders to my lower back. I did my make up going for the natural and simple look that only enhance my features. I Changed my belly button piercing to that of a dangling black and green dream catcher and my n****e bars for that of a set of n****e shields; encasing my twin peaks. I’m thinking about getting another piercing and maybe a new tattoo to add to my growing art I think as I’m walking away. My train of thought halts as I make my way to the walk-in closet and choosing my outfit that consist of black Levi skinny jeans, emerald tank top and my black combat boots with a matching set of black lace underwear, making quick work of it and heading down stairs for breakfast.

The weekend has passed and I got a lot of stares and whispers where ever I go. Today is Monday and I’m doubtful that I would not be on the topic of gossip. Nearing the kitchen the smell of bacon lines the air and my mouth begins to water. Bacon is my favourite food; I could eat it all day long. But I also have a sweet-tooth and are in love with salted caramel toffees. Taking up my seat at the head of the table, omegas rush around serving me with some pancakes, bacon, sausages and my strong black coffee. They are not mistreated like some other packs omegas, they are treated with respect. They are all hardworking and well paid.

After breakfast, I thank the omegas and grab my school bag, slipping my phone into my pocket and head to the garage full of my cars. What should I pick for today’s outing; let go with my mood (playful) and take the green Venom GT Hennessey. The drive to school is a 30 minute drive but it’s peaceful, letting myself unwind and rock out to my favourite playlist. I do really get time alone for myself. It’s always so busy with pack work, school and all the businesses.

Arriving at school I park right in front in my usual parking spot before heading inside towards my locker to get out my math books and put away my other stuff. As the students pass me by I can’t help but over hear what they are talking about. That there are three new students enrolling in Blackmount High and how hot they are. Sometimes I want to be sick at how girls can throw themselves to any guy that is good looking that spears them a glance. All because their hormones are running wild and they have an itch that needs to be scratch. Don’t they have respect for themselves or the future of their mate? It’s insulting to say the least and I get why some are rejected but I also know not every girl that loses her virginity is to blame. I don’t pay them any more mind and head to first class with Mr Gideon my favourite subject taking my seat at the back and waiting as the students begins to file in. A few more minutes pass and my Beta enters taking the seat to my right. ‘’Morning Jake how are you today.’’

He turns towards me ’’Morning Jane. I should be asking you that after the weekend’s turn of events? I don’t see the need why you are even in here you’re the top student with a perfect score? You can even take the teachers job. But I’m doing just fine; no need to worry about Me.’’ he says in one breath putting on a fake smile.

I know that look “Did you and Stacy have another fight again? What is it this time?’’ I ask.

“You can say that.” he mumbles out under his breath. Not going into any details. Sometimes I wonder how they are even mates because they fight a lot but before I can replay Mr Gideon enter just as the bell goes. I make a mental not to look in to this later as to why they seem to not be getting along. I can’t have a beta that is not a one hundred prescent when doing his job.