The Alpha Billionaire's Secret Triplets

Mimilia stepped out of the shower, losing the towel off her body, and sat on the chair in front of her mirror to apply her lotion cream. Even though she was home doing nothing than to be locked up in her room, staring at her reflection in the mirror - she was very tired, or was it the sudden change in weather? A shrieking gasp tore from her throat when she was raised in a second and slammed against the wall, she forgot she didn't lock the door and was naked. "Did you undress for me? Or you were waiting for someone.....?" His eyes raked through her body and Mimilia felt like she should get swallowed up into the ground already. "I swear, I didn't know the door was unlocked and I didn't perceive his scent either!" Her wolf stirred agitatedly inside her, Mimilia squeezed her eyes shut - what kind of silly mistake did she just commit? Damnit! "Answer me!" He growled and her eyes snapped open in fright. Mimilia couldn't stare at him in his eyes, she couldn't cover her boobs at least because her hands were pinned upwards by him, how does she escape his wrath now? "I -- I didn't leave the -- door open intentionally, I swear it! I just wanted to take in fresh air to my body." She trembled as she tried to place the words together so they wouldn't sound gibberish. Alpha Mille was about to enter his room which was opposite his wife's, he suddenly sniffed a sweet scent and before he could control himself, he started walking towards the door. He discovered it wasn't locked which got him surprised and he pushed it open a little so that he could see everything going on in the room without stress. Hearing the shower dropping in the bathroom, he heaved a sigh and wanted to leave but he paused when the bathroom door opened. He hated the fact that he was waiting for her to step out in a towel or something but his eyes darkened when he saw her naked. Her two standing medium-sized boobs stood on her chest with erected n*****s and he took in sharp breaths, his bulge growing underneath his trousers. His wife used the towel to clean off the remaining water on her chest, her boobs going up and down as she did so. She turned backward and her round butts came into view, he inhaled again but his eyes never left her clean, petite and so sexy body. Those butts shook slowly as she walked to the mirror and sat on the stool in front of it, he could still see her boobs through the mirror as she rubbed the lotion on them - was she intentionally turning him on? Well, she would answer that. "Did you miss my d**k in you and you decided to seduce me with your body?" Alpha Mille groaned angrily into her ears and she closed her eyes again when she felt his teeth on her neck, why were his words taking so much effect on her that she could swear she was already feeling wet? "Say my name...." He whispered, capturing her right breast into his mouth and she gasped at the way his teeth grazed her n****e, the way he sucked and fondled it like there was something else he wanted out of it - she moaned instead. "Say my f*****g name, Mimi." He smacked her v****a and she jerked slightly. Alpha Mille got aggressive, he grabbed her breasts possessively as he parted one of her legs against the wall, he plunged two fingers into her instantly which made a cry tear out from her throat. "Mille…Mille slowly please!" She was breathing heavily now, he knew she was still very tight because he had only been intimate with her once. They had been married for five years and it doesn't even seem like they were married because they fought every time like cat and rat. "You are just my wife because of my outside world." He had said to her on the night of their wedding which couldn't even be tagged a wedding because they didn't even exchange vows. Alpha Mille insisted he only visited her parent's grave, asking for her hand in marriage and he gave her a ring on the altar with just a few people around after asking the priest to skip the prayers and wedding vows. Mimilia felt humiliated, she cried for several nights but slowly and without knowing, she fell in love with him. Since their wedding, whatever she did wasn't right in his sight, he bashed her for little things that isn't even needed. He brought several ladies home just to f**k them and she pretended like she wasn't aware, he never introduced her to his pack members - no one knew he was married except some of his friends. "You are waiting for another man to come in here and f**k you yeah? Let me do the honor of destroying you not like he intends, b***h!" Alpha Mille pushed her to the bed, her boobs jumping up on her chest made him go insane. "I didn't mean to be naked, Mille." Mimilia tried to explain, tears slipping out of her eyes. Alpha Mille removed the belt of his trousers and gripped her neck tightly, "I told you I was traveling and you want to make use of the opportunity? Your p***y belongs to me!" He yelled at her, pulling his trousers down and it remained his boxers - his eyes were clouded with dominance and anger. "Let go of me! You never made me feel like I belong to you!" Mimilia yelled at her, trying to get away but he pulled her back, gripping her neck tight that she began to choke tearfully. "Your body, your p***y belongs to -- me!" He thrust into her in one go and she yelped in pain, why was he doing this? Mimilia started crying, hiccuping at intervals as she tried to accept him in. Her nails grazed his back as he rode her mercilessly, he plunged into her like her v****a could fit in two d***s together he knew she was still very tight to even accommodate his d**k - he wouldn't deny he loved the way her walls stretched warmly against him. She felt useless beneath him, she had werewolf powers but she just couldn't bring herself to hurt him even if her wolf succeeds in getting away from him. He had only had s*x with her once and it was no different from him f*****g his bitches, he didn't care if she was a natural one or not. After several rounds of hard f**k, banging her repeatedly like a w***e, he wore his trousers back and left her crying on the bed. He didn't even glance at her state before storming out of the room, she broke into another round of tears again - why was he feeling refreshed by hurting her every single time? Mimilia dragged herself up but she fell back to the bed again, her middle was hurting like something was burning her down there. "Why is he so wicked?" She pouted angrily, her cheeks puffed up in anger while her wolf stirred angrily in her. "He ruined you again!" Moon, her wolf said angrily. Mimilia pouted again, limping into the bathroom to have another bath since her thighs were sticky with his c*m but how does she even bathe when her v****a feels like a knife was cut through it? "Lia my dear, he did it again right?" An older woman came into the bathroom, helping Mimilia get into the bathtub. "It's nothing, Mrs. Houston," Mimilia said, standing in the bathtub in nakedness - her nakedness wasn't new to the older woman since she has been the one as a motherly figure for her. "Why does he keep treating you like an animal? I have to talk to him this time!" Mrs. Houston said angrily. Mimilia quickly pulled her back, placing her head on the woman's breasts. "Just let him be, Aunt." She muttered, tears slipping out of her eyes as her head rested on the same place. "Goodness! Why do you stay on his side after everything?" She asked and Mimilia sighed. "I can't believe you still love him!" Moon whined angrily in her head, "I don't know Mrs. Houston, I just don't want him hurt." Mimilia pouted, relaxing in the bathtub again, trying hard not to cry. "These herbs will make you feel better." Mrs. Houston poured the herbs into the water and Mimilia nodded, resting her head on the edge of the basin. Mrs. Houston stepped out of Mimilia's room and controlled herself not to walk into the Alpha's room angrily. She doesn't want to make Mimilia more unhappy and wasn't sure if Alpha Mille was ever going to listen to her, he never listens when the topic concerns Mimilia. Two hours passed before Mimilia stepped out of the bathtub, she was feeling better but was still limping slightly. Her inside rumbled and she palmed her face into the wash basin, throwing everything she has eaten since the morning into it - the f**k! "What's wrong with me?" She asked but Moon only chuckled. She was about to step out of the bathroom when she remembered she was naked, what if he comes into the room angrily again? She quickly tied her towel around her body and stepped out but a wave of dizziness suddenly hit her fiercely and the ground called her to fall on it, what is happening? Mimilia held the bathroom door to steady herself and to prevent herself from falling, wondering what exactly was wrong. She has been feeling dizzy and nauseous for the past three weeks, she throws up anything she eats, food often smells bad to her, she loses her appetite too and her hormones look like they heightened. Moon chuckled again in her head which made Mimilia narrow her eyes, "Do you know what's happening? Tell me please!" She begged but Moon only chuckled again without replying to her. "That's your punishment for choosing him over me, you are supposed to love me the most!" Moon rolled her eyes angrily. Mimilia laughed, putting on a short flare gown that reached her lower thighs and it was a v-shaped one, it packed her boobs well without a bra. She brushed her hair backward but paused when she started hearing voices coming from somewhere in the gigantic house. Following her husband's rule, she only steps out of her room when it was time for breakfast and dinner, her lunch was always served in her room. It was time for dinner already, Mimilia stopped in her tracks sighting a familiar frame hanging on the wall of her room - it was her mother's portrait. Mimilia tried not to cry as she walked out of her room, she glanced at her husband's door and sighed, biting her lips slightly. Her stomach rumbled again and she concluded that she was really hungry. As she climbed downstairs, the sound of music boomed into her ears with voices and she slowly walked hoping it wasn't what she was thinking. Alpha Mille had warned severally about seeing his friends, nobody must set his or her eyes on her as his wife except Mrs. Houston who is aware of it. "Where's your wife, Alpha?" Dwayne, one of the Alpha's buddies asked mockingly and he rolled his eyes in response - he hated when they mentioned her. "Why is there so much noise in the living room? He shouldn't see me but I am so hungry." Mimilia pouted, rubbing her stomach and she sincerely prayed Alpha Mille shouldn't be downstairs. She planned to sneak her way into the kitchen and sneak back to her room without anyone noticing. Her steps faltered and her legs slowly came to a halt, her fear staring at her in the face. Tears spilled out of her eyes as she stared at the scene in her front, trying so hard for her to faint but she refused to. "Laura? Laura!!" Mimilia yelled, causing a cut to the kiss her husband and her best friend were sharing.