Mated to alpha triplets at all-boys school Chapter 121

Gio pov

Kaiden’s words send a freezing cold shiver down my spine. The king has the same reaction, but he’s quick to hide it. However, by the look on that little shits face, I know he noticed how uncomfortable his threats are making us both.

He isn’t threatening me directly, but that isn’t any better either. The truth is that I’m fully aware of just how far that spoiled brat can go. For his entire life, he has had the best tutors and warriors shaping him into the ultimate leader.

And yet, despite everything the king has invested in the upbringing of this little shit, Kaiden turned out to be nothing we expected. The absolute opposite of a fair king who would be loved and respected by his people.

Worst of all, it shows. Not only in his attitude, but also in his actions. Kaden, well, I’ve seen him kill, I’ve seen the look in his eyes when he watches life slowly fade away.

And not only that. I’ve seen the smile, the excitement, the sheer damage he can cause and still remain at the top. I hate to admit this but Kaden is the perfect weapon for war created by the king himself.

“Ohh, don’t give me that look, father. You know damn well that I will stop at nothing to get what I deserve. The Kingdom is mine. So is this pack. And you, well, you happen to be nothing but a stepping stone my way up. And if all else fails, I don’t mind using you for the purpose you were created for.” Kaden grins, getting up to his feet and slowly heading for the door.

I hold my breath, unable to mutter as much as a word. He has left me speechless, he has left his father speechless and while I hope Kaiden is leaving, instead, he stops at the door, grabs the handle and glances over his shoulder.

Once again there’s this dangerous glint in his eyes, and paired with the twisted grin on his lips, he looks psychotic. “By the way, father, from now on I advise you to look over your shoulder. Or better yet, sleep with one eye open. You never know when I might strike.”

And with that being said, the prince opens the door and leaves us both behind as he laughs his way out of the library.

Only when we don’t hear the sound of his laughter echoing against the hall walls, can the king and I finally blow out the breath we’ve been holding.

“My son is a madman. I don’t understand where I went wrong with him. Ever since I lost his mother, I’ve been doing my best to give Kaden everything he would want and need. Everything that boy asked for, he got it. I never said no. I never denied him anything. And sure, maybe it was a mistake, but I never meant things to go this far. I only wanted the best for him,” the king mutters.

Although hesitant, I slowly approach him and place my hand on his shoulder. “It’s okay my friend, we all make mistakes. I don’t have children of my own, but I know that sometimes, by wanting what’s best for our kids, we reach the worst outcomes by accident. Your son isn’t the first one who turned out worse than intended. Kaden took everything for granted, unlike other kids, he never had to fight for what he has, so now he feels entitled to everything. I’m not here to make the situation worse than it is, I’m not here to blame you for your mistakes, I stand here as your friend and support system. For as long as I live, you have a friend in me.”

“And that’s why you are my only friend, Gio. You’ve been my loyal follower, my closest friend, the one person I can trust since the day I took the throne. I hope you understand how much you mean to me. And one day, I hope my son will appreciate you just as much as I do.”

I force my lips in a thin line and pull my hand away from him. Then, ever so slowly, I walk around the couch and take a seat next to the king. We sit in silence for what seems like hours. Clearly, both of us have too much on our minds at this moment.

Deep down, I’m struggling. I’m struggling so much it’s not funny anymore. Yeah, this might sound stupid, but I’m also in so much pain, I don’t think my heart and soul can take it anymore.

Ever since I met my mate, he has been the only one I could think about. His face, the anger and disgust that flashed in his eyes, the venom dripping from his voice as he spoke, those are the details of my worst nightmares and somehow all of that has become my reality.

Right now, there’s nothing more I need than my best friend. I need someone to hear me out, and I mean actually listen to what I have to say. Then, I need some advice. That’s something I need so desperately, I might go insane if I don’t get it.

This is something completely new for me. I almost feel like a child who needs an adult who could hold my hand and guide me through this journey. And worst of all, I feel so guilty for feeling the way I feel.

My best friend needs me. He needs my support, needs my help, or just a moment in silence like this one. Either way he just needs my presence. And while he is suffering, unsure what to do next and how to deal with his own child, I’m sitting next to him and thinking about my mate.

How could I ever drop a bombshell like that on his head when he’s already so overtaken with his own life? My wolf keeps nudging me, reminding me that all these years I’ve known this man I’ve never asked for anything, always stood by his side and helped him with everything he asked of me, and now that I desperately need the favor to be returned, I hide it.

“What’s on your mind, Gio? You’ve been weird for a while now. You have been acting like you’re out of place here. Why don’t you just tell me? Who knows, I might be able to help.”