Melaninpapi

{MATURE— DARK ROMANCE, MENTION OF SA ON AND OFF SCREEN, BULLY, ABUSE}

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In a world ruled by wolves, I am the mistake that breathes.

Well, my name is Lisa and I’m twenty one years old.

I am the girl with no wolf. No rank. No name worth remembering. Just a human girl trapped in a pack that never wanted me. Scrubbing floors, serving tables, surviving insults , I’ve learned to stay invisible. Until the night of the coronation.

Until them.

Three brothers. Three Alphas. Fated by blood. Feared by all.

And somehow, fated… to me?

I didn’t ask for the bond. I didn’t ask for the fire in their eyes when they looked at me, or the hate that followed. I was never meant to belong to anyone, much less them. But fate is cruel, and the Moon has secrets she’s just begun to whisper.

You think I will still be alive to tell the story

Rejected and Claimed by her Alpha Triplets

Milo gave a small laugh, trying to lighten the mood. "Don't worry about me. I won't get into trouble. I'm good at being invisible when I want to be. And besides," he grinned, "those Alphas need someone to knock them off their high horses."

I blinked, surprised at his boldness, and despite everything, a small laugh slipped from my lips. It was the first time I had laughed in days. And it felt strange… like a crack of sunlight in a room full of dust.

He smiled at that. "There, that's better. You should laugh more often. It makes you look less like you're about to break."

"Careful," I murmured, shaking my head slightly. "If someone hears you, you'll be the next one scrubbing the dungeon floors."

He shrugged, leaning against the counter. "Wouldn't be the worst thing. At least I wouldn't have to serve that she-wolf Belinda."

At the mention of her name, my smile faded. Milo noticed.

16 - their high horses