Slave For The Wicked Triplets Alphas

3: Must Stay Away From Her

ADRIAN'S POV

“That's enough. You can leave.” I said to her casually.

In a different situation, the girl would instantly fall on her knees and beg to suck my c**k, or instantly part her legs and offer herself to us. However, presently, Anya squeaked as she hopped off my back and practically fleed.

I watched as Anya left our room and I let out a sigh of relief. The sweetness I felt from the massage made things seem intriguing and my mood felt more positive.

Who would have ever known that she had skilled hands when it came to massage?

Been a while since I had someone give me so much pleasure just from a massage.

Father had told us that she was wolfless, and she was supposed to be without a scent, but my brothers and I had detected a very delectable scent on her; one that was pleasing and almost addictive.

“Hey Adrian. I see what you did there.” Andrew said, and chuckled lightly.

“What do you mean?” I asked, with a baffled look.

“He's acting like he's oblivious to what we mean.” Andy laughed, and threw a pillow at me.

“I really do not understand what you mean; truly.” I uttered with a smile as I caught it and placed it beside me on my bed.

“I see you can't just bring yourself to stay away from Anya, isn't it?” Andrew winked at me, and then did a high five with Andy.

I chuckled, and rolled my eyes with a smile. “Guys, what the hell.”

“Isn't it true?” Andy uttered, giving me a suspicious look.

“Look. She almost got r***d by the guards while she was trying to escape.” I revealed to them, ignoring what they were driving at.

“Really! So, she tried to escape!” Andrew voiced, looking utterly irritated.

“She really outdid herself.” Andy added, with furrowed brows.

“Guys, she almost got r***d. Are you forgetting that?” I repeated, wondering why they were furious despite the fact that I had mentioned something traumatizing that almost happened to her.

“We don't give a s**t about her. Her family is the reason we do not want to care. She doesn't deserve it anyways.” Andrew uttered as he picked up a ball and bounced it twice.

“Yeah. We will be the one to hurt her as long as it pleases us.” Andy spoke as he adjusted himself on the bed.

“Guys.” I uttered, not knowing what else to say due to how furious they looked.

“To think that she tried to escape. Tch!” Andrew scoffed and threw the ball somewhere else in the room.

“Well, she thought there was a chance for her to escape, and probably still thinks so. But she can never escape.” Andy spoke.

“If you had told us before she left, we would have sounded a note of warning to her.”

“Exactly.”

I smiled and shook my head, then laid back on my bed, staring at the ceiling with a relaxed mind.

At first, I didn't know that I would find her that attractive the more I stared at her. That explained the reason I saved her from r**e; and death which was the consequences of anyone under us who wanted to escape.

There was something about her that drew me closer, something intriguing that kept me curious and interested.

“But I kind of find her hot, and won't mind bedding her. She's only a few months younger than us.” I informed my brothers.

“Yeah, you're right. I've had that thought as well.” Andy agreed.

Then we both looked at Andrew who had not said anything.

“Yes. I find her hot too. But we shouldn't bed her. Remember, she is the daughter of the Alpha responsible for the greatest disaster that ever happened to our family.” Andrew reminded us.

Andrew was right, and that couldn't be debated. Her father doing something really bad had also affected her.

Father's plans towards them were something huge and disastrous, and he had started with getting rid of Anya's twin sister.

The guards who were sent to carry out that task were skilled and had managed to kill her without leaving traces.

“We shouldn't get attached to her in any way since Father has plans against her pack. Remember he is going to run Anya's pack to the ground.”

“Yes, Adrian. Andrew is right. Regardless of how delectable her scent can be, her fate has been decided. She will die, and that's going to be in her father's presence before her father will finally be killed.” Andy stressed that part to remind me.

I knew they could tell I was very much intrigued by her, so, they were only trying to caution me not to go too far.

I let out a sigh and got down from my bed, then walked up to the balcony.

Thinking of the disastrous plans father had in mind for Anya's pack made me feel a little disturbed which never happened before I met Anya.

There was this innocence in her eyes that made me feel like she didn't deserve to be a part of the m******e.

Andy and Andrew also walked up to me and joined me in the balcony, leaning their elbows on the rail.

I let out a sigh and stared at the skies and then the lights of each building I could set my eyes on.

I remembered not caring about what father wanted to do to them, back then. But now, my curiosity wouldn't let my mind get off Anya.

A wolfless being, but yet, has such a very delectable scent. Something must be the cause of it, and I will find that out.

Knowing my father loved to keep to his words, I was going to hold him to it, this time.

Then I turned to my brothers who also looked like they were enjoying the refreshment the breeze brought to us.

“Don't worry guys. We do not have to worry about this whole m******e stuff. Just like father said when he brought Anya; we are free to do whatever we like with her.”

“So, what are you insinuating?” Andrew asked, looking curious.

“She might not have to die. A twist of fate.” I responded with a cunning smile.

Both of them chuckled like I had just cracked a light joke. We all knew how father was hell bent on eliminating everyone in Anya's pack, including Anya's, and he was a difficult man whose mind couldn't be changed easily sometimes.

“You really are something else, Adrian.” Andy uttered as he shook his head.

“Well, you guys only need to sit back and watch as the drama rolls in.”

Andy and Andrew let out a satisfied sigh while staring at me, probably wondering what I had in mind.

“By the way, what do you guys think about her?”

“Who?” Andy asked, looking like he had forgotten totally about who we were speaking about earlier.

“Anya, dumbwit!” I snapped, although, playfully. “Do you feel there is perhaps something more to her?” I asked, wondering if they had also observed something else.

“Well, she didn’t try getting into our bed tonight, I guess.” Andy pointed out with a lazy chuckle.

“I think she’s cute, but I still don’t want to get involved with her in any way. Apart from her being way below our league, she’s also from that cursed pack.” Andrew added and I rolled my eyes, having expected nothing more from him.

“Remember that she’s not even an actual slave, she’s of royalty just like us.” I reminded him before sighing.

“Let’s just see how the rest of the week unfolds.” I finally added and my brothers let out grunts of agreement.

“So, what are we gonna do with the little thing? She did try to run away after all. I think she still needs to be punished.” Andy spoke up and I sighed, but before I could speak, he waved me off.

“Relax, I didn’t mean it like that. I mean like, a punishment that would actually be fun, you know?” He drawled and Andrew snorted beside him.

“Well, that doesn’t sound so bad.” I conceded, mind supplying me unhelpful images of her face down and ass up in our bed while we do very nasty things to her.

“Do you think her father’s gonna come for her?” Andrew asked after a bit and I shrugged.

“I doubt that, seeing as she was literally offered to dad in exchange for mercy.” I reminded them, explaining what father explained to us. Anya’s family sounded really horrible, that was something my father could never do. He might be ruthless and fierce, but he loved us fiercely and would readily lay his life down for us.

“Okay now I feel a little sorry for her.” Andrew spoke up this time and I shrugged. We couldn’t change what has happened, but perhaps we could change how the future turns out.