บททั้งหมดของ MATED TO MY POSSESSIVE BULLIES: THE ALPHA TRIPLETS : บทที่ 271 - บทที่ 280

SkylarWe were still in the cave- the air damp and smelling of the residual magic from the time the girl had been glowing and speaking of words straight from whatever she got her magic from. She still refused to tell me her name or how powerful she was, she was now sitting across me on the cold stone floor and her little fingers were flipping through the ancient, falling apart pages of the oracle’s book. I wanted to ask her how she was with it when I saw the book burn in front of me but I knew that wasn’t important and when we were done with all of this, I could ask about it. I watched her silently as I wrapped my arms around myself, I had safely kept the vial and gave it to me in my pocket as my head swirled, trying to wrap my mind around what was happening and what had happened. I had nearly died- had been seconds away from execution- only to be pulled into this place by a girl who, by all accounts, shouldn’t have had the power to do so.But she had.And now, here we were.“You’re

Ramona“Come,” I purred, trailing my fingers down his arm. “Let’s go remind them why we’re the ones in power.”I walked out of the room, Grey behind me as we walked down the dimly lit hallway of the castle, my heels loudly clicking against the floor with each step that I took as we headed down to the grand hall. They still hadn’t been taken away from there, plus it was easier for me to go to the grand hall than down to the stinky and dirty dungeon where they once kept. Tonight was supposed to be perfect. Tonight, Grey and I were meant to stand before our people and solidify our rule and we were so close to doing that. The wedding was meant to mark the beginning of a new reign- ours.And yet, everything had slipped through my fingers in the quick blink of an eye.Skylar had disappeared.That wretched oracle girl we had been searching tirelessly for had interfered.And now, Coral was becoming more unpredictable by the second, getting mad at me and even arguing with me in front of ev

Ramona Tonight was the night.My night.Nothing would go wrong. I would make sure of that. I had spent years working toward this moment alongside Coral, bending fate itself to ensure that Grey would be mine. He belonged to me and no one else. Not his brothers, not Valerie, not even his own past. I had erased them all from his heart, from his soul.And now, I was finally getting what I deserved.Grey had proven his loyalty to me in the best way possible- he had chosen me over his own blood. He had suggested- no, ordered that Ansel and Kaden be executed tonight, sealing his bond to me in the most permanent way.I couldn’t contain the excitement bubbling inside me.The sheer joy.I turned to him, standing beside me in his usual fitted suit, looking every bit the king he was meant to be. My king.I reached up, brushing a hand over his cheek. “Everything is more than perfect, my love.”His blank eyes that burned with nothing but submission and love for me met with mine, and for a moment,

SkylarThe Oracle girl and I were about to unchain them when we heard the familiar footsteps of Ramona getting closer, we ran to hide by the corner as the girl said the invisibility spell once again. We stood by the corner as Ramona threatened to kill them if they didn’t tell her where I was. Grey walked in and said that they should be killed but I wasn’t shocked because I knew it was because of her spell. I watched as Kaden and Ansel tried to get through to him but it was all to no avail. After Ramona walked away, we tried to break them free from the chain but realized that it was heavily engrossed in magic and we needed more time to be able to break them free completely. We were still on it when Ramona came back to check on the decorations in the room. They all couldn’t see us due to the invisibility spell but we still stopped, not wanting her to sense us or be suspicious. It was easy for her to do so because of her magic and it seemed that she was too in her head preparing for

RamonaThe cool air brushed past me. The unmistakable smell of blood mixed with smell and dark manic wafted through the air and into my nose. I was feeling all sorts of emotions from anger to betrayal and tears welled up in my eyes. But I held them back, refusing to let them fall.I wasn’t going to be weak. My hands shook as I balled them into fists, my nails digging into my palms so hard that I feared it would draw blood but I didn’t care. I tried to will myself to stay strong and to bury the pain that was tugging at my chest. Grey still laid on the floor, his huge wolf slowly shaking as the venom coursed through his vein. He was weak and barely holding on. I kept staring at his lifeless form. At the man I had fought for. Manipulated for. Killed for.And I felt nothing. Nor did I feel the urge to save him. He had chosen Valerie. Again. Even with how powerful my spell on him had been. He had done nothing but choose the woman who was never going to come back. He was aware that she