Samara ‘Sam’ Morningstar (Nyx)- long wavy deep chocolate colored hair with one wood brown eye and one pale sky-blue eye. Thrown away by her pack when she was an infant, the Priestesses of the Night Mother, a temple dedicated to the Moon Goddess, took her in. Nyx is just a tiny bit above average Omega size, with pitch black fur with a white muzzle, chest, tip of her tail, and paws, while her eyes remain the same. Mate of the Triplet King’s.
Royce Crow - Short jet-black hair that is longer on top and shaved on the sides with dark deep red eyes, covered in tattoos. He is to be one of the next Alpha King. Heartless most of the time, and has a sour reputation for being a player. His wolf is ash grey with classic blacker wolf markings same eyes. Mate of Samara Morningstar. Smells of cinnamon and rain.
Redford “Red” Crow - Short jet-black hair with deep red eyes. He has a few tattoo’s but nothing like Royce or Ranger. He is also an Alpha King alongside his two other brothers, and is the uptight, ruthless one. The best fighter out of the triplets. His wolf is white and black with classic wolf markings, except his ears are both completely white. Mate of Samara Morningstar. Smells of oak and cut grass.
Ranger Crow - Short messy Jet-black hair with deep red eyes. He’s got a sleeve of tattoos and a full back piece. He is an Alpha King with his brothers, and is the laid back one who likes to get the people around him to laugh. Doesn’t know how to say no most of the time. His wolf is black with a grey snout, chest, belly, and front paws. Mate of Samara Morningstar. Smells of citrus and fresh mountain air.
Fawn- long blond hair light blue eyes. High Priestess of the Temple of the Night Mother, and the one to raise Samara like she was her own daughter. Knew all this time that Samara was destined to be the mate of the Triplet Kings, and had to plan things just right for them to meet. Wolf is stark white with light blue eyes.
Giana Norine- shoulder length blonde hair with hazel eyes. Former priestess in training and Samara’s best friend. Mated to Daniel, the Beta for the Triplet Kings. She is bubbly and sometimes overbearing, but always means well. Her wolf is small, black and white with a solid black belly.
Dorian Crow - short salt n pepper hair with dark almost black red eyes. Royce’s father, and the old Alpha King, wishes for his sons to be great. Does not like the fact they share Sam, and tried relentlessly to get them to reject her, or mate with different Omega’s. Is cruel to the triplet’s, but kind to his pack. Wolf is just a little smaller than his son’s, black with white streaks through it from age.
Makah Crow – long platinum blonde hair with light crystal blue eyes. Triplet’s mother, and a devote follower of the Temple. Her and the High Priestess Fawn arranged for the meeting to take place at the temple where Samara and the triplets would meet. Her wolf is average size with white and almost blond fur in the usual wolf patterns.
“You wished to speak with me, Alpha Dorian?”
Dorian turned to see me standing behind him with a completely calm look on my face. He smirked, holding a hand out for me to take. “Dance this song with me, future Luna.”
I didn’t want to, but I swallowed my pride and gave a nod. “As you wish.”
I placed my hand in his and let him pull me into his embrace. We danced for a moment before he cleared his throat.
“I wanted to explain something to you that the boys may have not said.” He started.
I nodded. “Alright.”
He let out a sigh. “After the triplet’s mark and scent you, you have six months to provide proof of an heir. The gender of the first pup doesn’t matter, as long as you produce one male eventually.”
Six months? That’s all the time I get? What the flying f**k? “Alpha Dorian, six months is barely enough time for us to get to know each other and then have pups? I have to get used to three men, not one. Tradition doesn’t apply in this instance.”
“Tradition always applies. Just because you refused to reject two of the boys does not mean you are above the standards held by his pack. If by the end of the six month mark you are still without child, I will have two Omega’s replace you and you can focus on one of the boys to get pregnant with.” Dorian said low, for only me to hear.
Then it hit me. I smirked, leaning back to give him a ‘I know what you’re doing’ look. “Alpha Dorian, you are one sneaky man. Tell me if I’m right, this is a trap. You want me to agree to this and then when it doesn’t happen you want me to feel obligated to allow Omega’s to bear the pups of my mates. Which will in turn nearly destroy me. My boys will not be pleased to hear your scheming against them like this, hold the phone, does Luna Makah know about this little stunt your pulling?”
“You will not speak any of this to the triplets or Makah. This is between us.” He commanded, but there was one thing he was lacking. He wasn’t my Alpha, the weight of his words didn’t affect me like they would his other pack members.
I smirked. “Oh, poor Alpha Dorian. Your losing your touch the closer your boys are giving me marks and making their reign permanent. Let me tell you this. I will receive my marks, I will f**k the living hell out of my mates, but I will not rush them into having pups unless it’s their will. You have no control over me. Your reign is over.”
He shuddered at my Luna voice, dominating him as I was only minutes away from being crowned Queen. Dorian looked defeated as he let me go like I was on fire.
“You will regret this, dear girl. I’m more of a monster than all of my boys put together.” He whispered to me.
I leaned in, running my tongue across my teeth. “That may be, but you have no idea who much of a b***h I can be. I’ll make sure to tell my boys about this conversation tonight, after they mark me.”
Before he could say anything else I turned and left Dorian standing there like an i***t. If I was going to be a Queen, then I better start putting people in their places to show I wasn’t going to be walked over. Luna Sam was going to be a kind, loving Luna, but cross her and she will rip you to shreds, I thought.
‘Good girl, my love.’ Nyx said proudly before heading back into my mind.
I caught one of the triplet’s scent and found Royce surrounded by three Omega’s. Which wasn’t really surprising, due to his ‘playboy’ rumor. Seems all of them was hoping he would take a mistress, but I won’t allow that. I would sooner reject before sitting back and having one of the triplets f**k around on me. I would feel it through the bond anyways. It would be like pan frying your entire body, that was the result s*x with someone who isn’t your mate feels like after marking.
I stopped and watched for a moment. Seeing how Royce would smile, but it never reached his eyes and only lasted a split second. He was really a stunning man, intimidating just like the other two triplets. All of them were visually gorgeous, and along with their different personalities they were amazing. Royce though was covered in tattoo’s and with his slicked back hair with the sides shave he seemed rough. It made me wet just staring at him.
As if sensing I was there, Royce glanced over the other she-wolves’s heads to me. A real award-winning smile crossed his lips, I beckoned him to me with my finger and was surprised when he listened without hesitation. Walking through the girls like they weren’t even there, wrapping me up in his arms. I let out a sigh of relief, feeling that safe warm feeling wash over me.
“I missed you.” He said, nuzzling into my neck.
I smiled. “From your calm demeanor, I’m assuming you haven’t talked to Red yet?”
He shrugged. “No, I did. What’s keeping me calm is the thought that I get to mark you first in like two minutes, then I get to take you under me, and then I get to go kill that piece of s**t for attacking you.”
“Is that right? So, in order of who met me first?” I said with a wink. “Let’s find the other guys and get this show on the road. I don’t want to wait any longer.”