Filed to story: The Luna Mated to Triplet Alphas Novel
“I’m carrying you across, you little brat,” I said, splashing her with water.
I held onto the unicorn and swam a bit faster. This pool stretched on and on.
“Felix!”
“It’s not me, it’s the stupid pool,” I grumbled.
Wait, this was real. I shot up. Chasity had woken up before us. My brothers were passed the f**k out. Should I wake them? No.
I noticed they had on boxers and I had fallen asleep naked. In my humble opinion, we weren’t completely identical. My guy felt cramped in boxers. It was a fate I was willing to bear. Should I throw on something before I go out to Chasity? No.
I strutted into the kitchen in all my glory, morning wood and all. Of course, I was flexing a little.
“Felix!!” She squealed.
She was really into me. Always calling me for everything. I knew once she had this D all thoughts of leaving would dissipate.
I yawned and stretched.
“You called, Baby?” I asked, smirking.
She was blushing. She had thrown a robe on.
“Put a robe on,” she said.
She did not mean that. Her eyes were right where they needed to be. I walked towards her.
“Do you really want me to?” I asked with a sly smile.
Her eyes went from my pecs, to my abs to my morning wood and then she slowly remembered I had a face. She shrugged. Her cheeks were flushed.
I knew my little brat would want pancakes. Baby always wanted pancakes. If I made something else, she’d probably start threatening to run away again. I really did love cooking for her but I would love to show her some unique things. I tried her with a frittata one morning back at Winter Moon. She tried hard to hide how pissed she was when she came to the table and there were pancakes. She ate it but slowly and then she moped about.
I put on my new hat. I had planned this outfit since I realised Chasity was my mate. I had said to myself that when I won her over, I would cook for her b**t naked with a Chef’s hat on and an apron that said k**s the Cook but I had forgotten to get the apron. It was a good thing. The apron would have been too much. This was more stylish and my Baby was checking me out. I loved her so much. I grinned at her and she blushed. She was so adorable.
“Should I go get Alex and Calix?” She asked.
She was so sweet. Should I pretend to be sensitive? Calix always won with that one. I should try it too. Nah.
“Who are those people?” I asked calmly as I arranged a stack of chocolate chip pancakes for Chasity.
I was a grown man. An Alpha. I did not used to cook with chocolate ch*ps. Now, it was a staple on my grocery shopping list. Her pretty face was zeroed in on the heap of pancakes. She already had a knife and fork in hand. I was naked here and her mouth was watering over the breakfast. I had made some coffee with hazelnut chocolate creamer because this minx would never drink black coffee. I took a sip. Not bad.
“Thank you for making me breakfast, Baby,” said my Baby Chasity.
This little minx. She knew just how to get me. I could not help the huge grin that spread over my face.
My wolf and I were finally friends and it only took us nine years of being at war over Chasity.
Now, we could both fanboy over her in peace. I leant in for a lingering k**s. Every time our l*ps connected I was transported to a state of pure bliss. I wanted to carry her back to the bedroom right now but I knew she needed to eat. So did I. I hoped to get some alone time with her later.
My brothers walked in, both in their boxers. Baby Boy Calix yawned. He spotted my ensemble and laughed, his eyes on the fluffy white chef’s hat. Alex rolled his because he was a hater but even he had a bit of a smile on his face.
“Great hat!” Said Calix, giving me a thumbs-up.
I nodded, winking at my lil bro. He was a young-un as Pa would say but he had taste.
“You made breakfast again Felix? You’re making breakfast a lot these days,” said Alex appreciatively.
I knew my pancakes tasted good, better than his, better than Baby Boy Calix, better than professional minx Chasity back when she was made to cook.
“What’s on the agenda for today?” Asked my Baby.
Alex looked at me. I inhaled sharply. I had said I would agree to propose if we hit it off. I wanted to be Chasity’s husband obviously but the point of proposing was to get a yes. A proposal that got a no was not a good proposal. Something was wrong if it got a no whether it be the proposal itself or the relationship. I wanted to plan a successful proposal to Chasity. I looked at Calix. He had a big part to play in Chasity letting us woo her. She had a hard time saying no to him. I smiled at my brothers and they grinned. We could pull this off. We could be taking our fiancee Chasity back home. I could not stop smiling.
“Something big,” I told my beloved Baby.
“And…unexpected,” said Alex theatrically.
“And yet…completely obvious,” concluded Calix.
My brothers and I were ready to pop the question.
Calix
Even I was surprised at how far we had gotten with Chasity despite the fact that it had been my plan that had brought us this point. She was our mate officially. She was triple-marked. That made her the rightful Luna even if she tried to run away which I highly doubted she would. Felix, on the other hand, was less confident.
“No one is happier than me to see our marks on her neck,” he said, leaning back with a sigh. “But she got swept away during this vacation! I mean…we’re sexy, especially me. Suppose it was all just lust on her part and she bails the moment we try to lock her down for real,” said Felix.
We were all sitting on the high stools by the kitchen counter while Chasity showered alone, a rare occurrence nowadays. Felix was jiggling his leg as his anxiety built.
“She got swept off her feet,” agreed Alex. “But in a good way! She knows now how happy we can make her when she just lets us!”
I nodded.
“She was not just acting out of lust,” I said confidently. “I feel it. I know it! Just like I knew she needed to get away from the pack house to relax enough to mate with us.”
“You were right once and now you figure you’re always right,” grumbled Felix. “Thinking you’re always right is Alex’s job. You’re trying to buy real estate in his territory. Stay in your lane, Baby Boy.”
“Stay in yours!” I barked in my Alpha Voice.
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