Alpha Triplets Claim

Phera POV:

The morning light filtered through the curtains of my room, casting a warm, comforting glow. I was standing in front of the mirror, carefully selecting my outfit for my date with Zane. Today felt different, perhaps because of the emotional weight that had been As I was trying on a light, airy dress that seemed perfect for whatever Zane had planned, there was a soft knock on my door.

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"Come in," I called out, adjusting the dress.NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

The door opened, and my mom stepped in, her expression gentle and understanding.

"Good morning, sweetheart," she said, her eyes taking in my outfit. "You look lovely."

I smiled, feeling a surge of affection for her.

"Thanks, Mom. Zane's planned something for today, but it's a surprise."

She walked over and sat on the edge of my bed, her hands folded in her lap.

"I wanted to talk to you, Phera. About... everything that's been happening."

I turned to face her, sensing the seriousness in her tone.

"What's on your mind, Mom?"

She took a deep breath, her eyes meeting mine.

"Your father and I, we've been talking. About you and the triplets. And we want you to know, no matter what you decide about them, we will always love and support you. You're our daughter first, Luna or not."

Her words touched a deep chord within me. I sat down beside her, feeling a wave of emotions.

"Thank you, Mom. That means a lot to me."

She reached out, taking my hand in hers.

"What they did over the years was wrong, and there's no excuse for it. Not for the Alphas, not for Newmara, not even for Nate. But you're strong, Phera. You always have been. Please visit J o b nib.com and search the book title to read the entire book for free. And whatever decision you make regarding them, it should be what you think is right for you."

I felt my eyes well up with tears. Her understanding and unconditional support were what I needed the most at this moment.

"I'm just trying to figure it all out, Mom. The bond, my feelings... It's a lot to process."

She squeezed my hand gently.

"I know, honey. And it's okay to take your time. Your heart will guide you. Just remember, you're not alone in this. Your father and I, we're here for you, always."

Our conversation continued, filled with shared emotions and words of comfort. It wasn't just about the triplets or the mate bond; it was about family, understanding, and the strength that comes from being supported and loved.

As we talked, I felt a sense of clarity beginning to form. My mom's words reminded me that, regardless of the mate bond or the expectations of the pack, my happiness and well-being were what truly mattered. Eventually, she stood up, giving me a warm, reassuring hug.

"Go enjoy your day with Zane, my love. Have fun and remember, you're an incredible woman, capable of making her own choices."

I hugged her back, feeling a sense of gratitude for her presence in my life. "Thanks, Mom. For everything."

With a final smile, she left my room, leaving me with a sense of peace and empowerment. Today's date with Zane would be another step in my journey, a journey that I was now more prepared to navigate with my heart as my guide.

The anticipation in the air shifted as I heard Zane's car pull up outside. Taking a deep breath to steady my emotions, I grabbed my bag and made my way to the door.

As I stepped outside, Zane was leaning against his car, a picture of casual elegance. His smile was warm and inviting, instantly putting me at ease.

"Hey, my sunflower," he greeted, his eyes lighting up as he took in my appearance.

"Hi, Zane," I replied, returning his smile. "So, where are we headed today?" Zane opened the car door for me, a mischievous glint in his eye.

"It's a surprise. But I promise you're going to love it."

As we drove, the comfortable silence between us was a testament to the ease we had begun to share. The scenery blurred past, but my mind was firmly on the conversation I knew we needed to have. "Zane, can we talk about something?" I began, turning slightly to face him.

He glanced at me, his expression turning serious.

"Of course, anything."

I took a deep breath, gathering my thoughts.

"These dates... with you, with Damon, and Axel, they've been incredible. And I can feel things changing between us, in a good way. But I'm still trying to figure out if I'm ready to fully accept the mate bond." Zane's hands tightened slightly on the steering wheel, but his voice was gentle.

"I understand, Phera. We've put you through a lot, and it's only fair that you take your time. Just know that we're here for you, no matter what."

His understanding and patience were a balm to my unsettled heart.

"Thank you, Zane. That means a lot to me. It's just... all this is so new, and I need to be sure about my feelings, about us."

Zane nodded, his gaze softening.

"We want you to be sure too. The last thing we want is for you to feel rushed or pressured. These dates, they're about us getting to know each other again, building something real and lasting." The sincerity in his voice struck a chord within me.

"I'm glad you see it that way. I'm enjoying getting to know you all over again, Zane. It's just a lot to take in."

He reached over, his hand covering mine in a comforting gesture.

"Take all the time you need, my sunflower. We've waited years for you; we can wait a little longer. Your happiness is what matters most to us."

As we continued to talk, the emotional weight in my chest lightened. Zane's words, filled with understanding and love, reassured me that my feelings and well-being were their priority.

The conversation flowed naturally as we drove, and before I knew it, we were pulling up to our destination. Zane parked the car and turned to me with an excited smile.

"We're here," he announced, his eyes sparkling with anticipation. 'Ready for your surprise?"

I looked out the window, curiosity piqued. The location was still a mystery, but with Zane by my side, I felt a growing sense of excitement and adventure.

"Ready as I'll ever be," I replied, returning his smile.

With that, Zane stepped out of the car, coming around to open my door. As I stepped out, I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation for what lay ahead.