The Alpha Triplets And The Rogue
Chapter 195

Raven’s POV

As Leo and I walk into the pack house at the West Pack, I am shocked to see all three of my fathers waiting for me in the kitchen.

“Hello, Little Bird,” my papa says as she pulls me in for a hug.

Dad grabs me out of Papa’s arms and throws me over his should, bouncing me around like I am a child again.

I hear Leo laughing at the sight before him, and my face heats with embarrassment. “Dad,” I whine. “Put me down. I am not a child anymore.”

Slapping my dad hard on the back, he puts me back on the ground but doesn’t release me from his grip. Looking over my shoulder, he glowers at Leo.

“So this is the mate we have heard so little about,” Dad says grumpily.

Pulling away from my dad, I stand beside Leo and clasp my hand in his. “This is Alpha Leo of the Blue Moon Pack,” I say as I introduce my mate to all of my fathers for the first time. “These are my other two fathers. My Dad, Bryce, and my Papa, Chris.”

“It is nice to meet you, Alphas,” Leo says seriously, and I can tell he is nervous.

“Why don’t you go upstairs and get cleaned up for dinner while we chat with your mate?” Papa says with his eyes narrowed in Leo’s direction.

“I don’t think that is necessary…” I begin to protest, but Dad interjects.

“Don’t worry, Little Bird,” Dad laughs. “You will likely still have a mate when you come back down for dinner.”

Papa and Father join in on the laugh, but I don’t find it very funny. “Leo needs to get cleaned as well. He has spent just as long in the hospital as I have,” I try to rescue my mate from my overbearing fathers, but it isn’t working.

Father walks over to Leo and claps him roughly on the shoulder. “I will look after him, Raven,” he says with a smirk.

“That doesn’t make me feel any better,” I mumble under my breath as I am shuffled toward the stairs by Dad.

“Hurry back,” Leo says with a pleading look, and I cannot help but feel bad for him.

Reaching the top of the stairs, I see Ashley leaving her bedroom. Grabbing her arm, I drag her into my bedroom and slam the door behind us.

“What is this all about?” She says as she tries to wrench her arm away from me.

“I need you to teach me how to seduce a man,” I say desperately.

“What?!” Ashley laughs and screams at the same time. “I will do no such thing.”

“What?!” Ashley laughs and screams at the same time. “I will do no such thing.”

“You have to,” I plead with her. “He won’t even k**s me, and just the thought of kissing him is driving me insane.”

“I thought you didn’t like him?” Ashley asks as she crosses her arms over her chest.

“Now isn’t the time to lecture me,” I g***n. “Just help me.”

“I am not going to help you get laid,” Ashley says seriously. “But I will help you get kissed.”

“Why…” I begin, but Ashley holds up her hand in protest.

“You aren’t ready for s*x,” Ashley says.

“What do you mean? I am eighteen and have found my fated mate,” I whine. “Most females would be marked and mated by now.”

“You aren’t most females,” Ashley fusses at me. “You are the Luna Queen. You can’t just go sleeping with a man because you are turned on.”

“He is my mate,” I yell at Ashley, but she is rifling through my closet, looking for an outfit.

She pulls out a little black dress that I have not been brave enough to wear yet. The neck plunges into a low V, showing off my ample cleavage, and it hugs my curvy body tightly. Ashley holds up the dress and raises her eyebrows up and down.

“This is the dress,” she says as she lays it on the bed. “Let your hair fall down your back in soft waves and wear only mascara and a little bit of l*p gloss. That is all the make-up you need.”

I run my fingers over the silky fabric of the dress, and my throat grows dry. “I can wear this,” I rasp.

“Do you want Leo to k**s you or not?” Ashley smirks.

“Well, I do, but…” I stutter.

“But nothing,” Ashley says. “You came to me for advice, and I am giving it to you.”

Ashley doesn’t give me a chance to protest any further as she pushes me in the direction of the bathroom.

“Shower and shave,” she shouts over the running water.

“Why do I need to shave?” I g***n. “I just shaved yesterday.”

“Goddess, you are clueless,” Ashley slaps the palm of her hand against her forehead. “Just shave, and don’t forget above the knee.”

I g***n loudly as I strip off my clothes and get into the shower. I am careful to wash every inch of my body. Even though Aunt Ashley swears that I am not ready for s*x, I want to ensure I am prepared. I listen to Ashley and shave my legs, even above the knee. Once I am sure I am thoroughly clean and shaven, I get out of the shower.

“Ashley,” I call out as I get out of the shower, but there is no response from her. I peek my head around the bathroom door, and she isn’t in my room any longer.

‘Something is wrong,’ Rose says in my mind.

‘What do you mean something is wrong?’ I ask as I towel off my hair.

‘I don’t know, it is just a feeling that I have,’ Rose whimpers.

Stepping out of the bathroom, I hear raised voices coming from downstairs. Instantly, I know what Rose meant. Something is wrong with Leo. I can feel it through the mate bond.

Wrapping the towel around my chest, I run from my bedroom and rush down the stairs. I am still determining what I am getting ready to walk into, but it is not good from the sound of it.

Barging into the living room, I see Father holding back Papa and Dad holding back Leo. Ashley is standing in the middle of the argument, trying to mediate the situation.

Water is still dripping from my body and hair as I stand stunned in the doorway. “What is going on?” I yell over the chaos.

All eyes turn to me. Father lets go of Papa, and they both try to block me from view. “What are you doing down here in only a towel?” Papa growls.

“Never mind what I am wearing or not wearing. What is going on?” I yell at the four men.

Leo shrugs his shoulders out of Dad’s grasp and glares in my direction. I can see anger flashing in his eyes, and I don’t know if it is directed at my fathers or me. “Go upstairs and put on some clothes right now,” he spits at me, and all three of my fathers nod in agreement.

“None of you get to tell me what to do,” I yell back at them.

Before I can register what is happening, Leo has closed the distance between us in a few steps. He is standing in front of me. His green eyes are darkened, and his eyebrows are furrowed. Scooping me into his arms, he carries me toward the stairs.

“Put me down,” I growl, but Leo refuses.

He carries me up the stairs and kicks my bedroom door open. He sits me on the ground, and his eyes rake over my body. He quickly shuts the door behind him and stalks me like I am his prey.