Juliette_DA

"To the world, they are gods—untouchable, ruthless, and devastatingly powerful. To him, they are chaos, danger, and heartbreak waiting to happen."

Alexander, Alec, and Ace DeLorenzo are the True Blood Alpha triplets—legendary leaders of the Silver Fang Pack and CEOs of the world’s most powerful tech empire. Feared in the supernatural world and worshipped in the corporate one, they rule with iron fists, unshakable loyalty to each other, and no interest in finding mates.

Until one fateful night changes everything.

In the middle of a rogue ambush, they discover Roo Amato—a fragile, terrified omega on the brink of death. His scent ignites a bond so fierce it consumes their every thought, awakening primal instincts they never thought possible. Roo is their fated mate, but he’s nothing like the strong, confident partner they imagined. He’s small, weak, and hiding a dark past that could destroy them all.

As they fight to keep Roo safe, the triplets are plunged into a world of jealousy, betrayal, and bloodshed. The corporate world becomes a battlefield as enemies lurk in the shadows, eager to exploit their newfound weakness. At the same time, their pack teeters on the edge of rebellion, unwilling to accept an omega as the Alphas’ mate.

But no one crosses the DeLorenzo brothers—not in business, not in the pack, and certainly not when it comes to their mate.

With a web of secrets, shocking twists, and steamy, heart-pounding moments, Roo must navigate the overwhelming love of three possessive Alphas while unraveling the mysteries of his own past. Will he rise to meet the challenge, or will he crumble under the weight of their world?

One mate. Three Alphas. A bond no one saw coming.

Alpha Triplets' Omega Mate [BL]

They were a blur of dark figures, slipping through the shattered window with eerie silence.

His body moved in a flash, muscles coiling with deadly precision as he lunged. A sickening crack echoed through the room as his claws tore through the nearest rogue's throat, blood splattering against the walls.

Ace followed, his golden eyes burning as he grabbed another attacker mid-air and slammed them into the floorboards with enough force to make the entire room tremble.

He stood in front of Roo, eyes locked onto the remaining rogues.

Roo pressed himself against the dresser, heart hammering against his ribs.

His breath came in quick, uneven gasps.

Not from the fear of the rogues—

From the way their wolves surfaced with brutal ferocity, moving like predators born to kill.

The air was thick with the scent of blood, but the triplets…

Ace wiped a splatter of crimson from his cheek, his golden eyes flicking toward Alec.

Alec let out a dark chuckle, stepping over a twitching body. "You love it."

Roo barely had time to react before a flash of movement cut through the air.

His hand closed around the rogue's throat, stopping him mid-lunge.

The rogue choked, clawing at the iron grip crushing his windpipe.

His golden eyes burned with something cold. Unforgiving.

Roo's breath hitched, his back still pressed against the dresser.

The triplets had handled it—easily.

The way they were looking at him now—

Like they had nearly lost something.

Like the thought of it was unacceptable.

Alec wiped his bloody hands on his shirt, sighing. "That was annoying."

Ace ran a hand through his hair, voice low. "Too easy."

Before Roo could react, Alexander's hands were on him.

But there was no hesitation as he grabbed Roo's arms, checking him over.

His fingers ghosted over Roo's neck, his pulse, as if to confirm he was still alive.

Alexander pulled him closer.

The air between them was heavy, thick with something dangerous.

Ace stepped forward, tilting Roo's chin up. His golden gaze burned into him. "You're shaking."

Alec's smirk returned, but it was sharper now. "You're scared, piccolo."

Roo clenched his jaw, willing his voice to steady. "Of the rogues, yes—"

Ace's grip on his chin tightened—not enough to hurt, but enough to keep him from looking away.

He wasn't shaking because of the rogues.

He was shaking because of them.

Because of the way they looked at him now—like they had no intention of ever letting him go.

Because of the way their possessiveness had deepened into something even more consuming.

They weren't just possessive of him.

And they were done pretending otherwise.

Chapter : Not Anymore