Bonded to Her Triple Alphas

Kaya’s POV.

Every fiber of my mind shatters into fragments at the realization before me. I still don’t want to believe, even when all odds are against Melissa.

Regardless, she saved me. She took me away from these cruel monsters, although here they are, killing her slowly and effortlessly, and all my dreams are crushed.

They’ve washed down the lane, and there’s nothing I can do but watch. My hands are still glued to my mouth, covering me as though if I should remove them, I’d really believe what is going on.

Each second that passes reminds me of the reality of this scenery, even when, as much as possible, I am trying not to believe that this is real.

Melissa, choking in her own voice, shows otherwise. This is not a dream. I haven’t escaped, and I cannot. I’m ruined. I can only imagine what’s about to happen to me once they’re done with her.

“I have nothing to apologize for.” She keeps quivering, but for the first time, I see no fear inside her eyes as she glares back at the triplets. Maybe it’s because she knows this is the end for her.

They have her surrounded; the triplets are on the verge of tearing their prey to pieces. She can’t escape this judgment.

“Speaking of who to judge me, you scamps at the least.”

She further, “when I was just a child, you killed my family, and you expected me to forget that. You can force me to work for you and be your slave, but every day that passes reminds me so much of the pain that yearns in my mind. The same goes for every slave and maid you have in that kingdom. They all have a burning passion to destroy you, and someday, when they have a bigger chance than mine, they will take it.” She speaks the truth, but it is futile.

These animals have no time for comprehension. “You’ve ruled us all out of fear. I can only wish for the day of your demise, the fear in your eyes knowing that you don’t rule over everything in fact.”

Melissa cracks up a laugh, jerking her head to the back as her face turns heavenward.

In the next few seconds, her laugh dies down, and silence overwhelms the forest, except for the sound of crickets in the distance.

“Um, I think she’s done.” I can only wonder how humour still fits Kyle in this situation.

“Get rid of her.” When Kade orders, my heart hammers deep inside my chest.

I run forward to plead on her behalf, “It’s not her fault.” But the rest of my words didn’t come at the next scene.

Melissa’s screams are followed by the crushing of her head from a strong impact from Kieran, who yanks off her head from her neck like he’s plucking a mango from the mango tree.

The moment gives me no chance to even yelp, knowing that it won’t do anything.

My face is fixated on one thing: Melissa’s head at my feet. Her eyes stare back at me, but there’s no life in them. Her beautiful blue eyes have no reflection of light in them, rather seeming terrified just before her death.

It is a reminder of her death that her body didn’t die peacefully.

My stomach is battling a hurricane of aches inward, while my system is unstable, my body restarting over and over again.

I just stand there, staring down at Melissa’s dead body, trialing from her body to the blood gushing out of her head that’s at my feet.

“Little thing.” I hear Kade’s voice just before his hand brushes into my hair. Then he grips the strands tight enough to hold my head firm. “I asked you to stay in the room until our arrival, but I didn’t see you there. Instead, you’re here. Why?”

My lips tremble, but no words escape. I’m back in the world of torture, and it’s only going to worsen now. I’m stuck. That alone is enough to shut my brain down.

“Why do you love to get punished by me?” He sniffs my hair before he releases an unsettling exhalation.

My eyes are blocked with tears, blurring my vision. “I’m sorry.”

“You know what’s about to happen, except it’s going to worsen.”

He picks me up and starts running. The race is inhuman, dashing through the air like there’s no gravity, nor is there a force of repulsion. The air keeps hitting me on the face, turning my warm tears into icy ones.

I have no idea what to think except knowing my fate, so I just close my eyes while continuously being attacked by the wind.

Unexpectedly, it stops, and I open my eyes. Then the realization came to me.

Adrenaline spikes through my cold blood as Kade brings me inside the room.

“You should have been in here, but how hard could it be to have followed such a plain rule?” He speaks as he drops me to the ground, and I hold back, wincing from the sharp pain.

A belief rakes in my mind that if I don’t react to anything, perhaps I’d be invisible. Maybe this is just a hallucination in my mind.

“But you broke that…” Kieran chimes in, the scarlet glow in his eyes burning brighter, and so does it go for his brothers.

Kyle chuckles, “And why you’re doing this?” His voice booms into my brain, knocking me back to the ground while I try to hold myself with my hands.

I keep shuddering in a fixed position. “Kneel.”

Without my consent, my body did as he wanted, following his every command, eager in fact. Everything feels fuzzy to me, but if there’s one thing I never thought I could be sure of, it’s that my body will consent to anything I am ordered by the triplets tonight.

He stops directly in front of me just before he grabs my head with his thick hands. In the next ticking second, he tears off his belt at the hinge and lets loose of his cock.

My eyes are still wide at the huge thing in front of me before he slaps my cheeks enough for me to gasp, and he rips his cock into my mouth.

“Here’s your punishment.” While he’s fucking my mouth, my body is eagerly awaiting his command, such that my tongue releases more saliva to create a slippery sound. Kieran goes to my back and tears off my dress.

With my back bare to him, he caresses his hand against my skin. An unexpected moan escapes my throat like a rumble from being choked by Kyle’s cock.

His thick dick is filled with my saliva, dripping off, but he still didn’t pause. At this point, I couldn’t feel my jaw anymore.

Then, Kieran picks me up from the ground and lies me on the bed. They are swift with their actions; the rush in my body is running to meet up.

Against the will of my mind, my body accepts their doings, my clit hard and my hole wet, ready for a soft entrance as it would be my first.

But that didn’t come as Kyle hit hard on my core, forcing my body to jump up as I yelp. Kieran uses that chance to fuck me through my mouth then. My jaw hurts, yet I crave more.

Feeling a warm body against mine, followed by Kade’s voice. “I want you to cry, little thing,” he is still saying when I feel pressure at my entrance.

My breathing rags, seizing more as air seems more limited to me before being fucked in the mouth and feeling his big cock pausing for a walk-in.

“I want you to scream and be reminded every second that we own you. There’s no escape for you…” And that’s the last thing he whispers before he pierces into me.

My walls are still trying to fit him in, my back arching upwards as every muscle in my skin hardens to push him away. The pain is sharp and precise. It is as though my brain shut down for a sharp moment.

But they aren’t making love to me. They are fucking me till I am rendered useless. He snatches himself out before he slams back in, each thrust making it hard to breathe.

Pain shoots throughout my body, from my throat to my core. My cheeks are wet with my tears, yet my body finds its way of gaining pleasure from this as much as pain.

He keeps thrusting in, grabbing my hair to arch my back in a way he wanted, while Kieran keeps me out of air.

“You’re nothing.” He keeps fucking me hard, and my body can’t take it anymore.

My stomach hurts, and my walls are yet to fit him in. My clit remains hard, and my arousal is still intact and wetting every second, although from my navel down to my thighs, they all feel sore.

Then he roots out himself from my inside, causing my eyes to pop out from the sharp sting. Kieran stops too, grabbing my jaw with one hand so I can look into his eyes.

“Let this be a reminder that you’re our property,” Kyle’s voice reels into my brain with possession… and a hint of obsession, a strong dominance lingering in his tone right before I scream out loud when all three of them rip their teeth into my skin.

The torment blocks me out of my senses for a moment, rupturing my skin as they mark me as theirs, a forever mark that can never be cleansed. I am tainted by them, alas.This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.