The Triplets' Rejected Disabled Mate Chapter 59

Catherine's POV

A small moan escaped my lips when a warm and cozy bright light desaturated my wonderful dream, and I unwillingly dragged my eyes open, blinking against the light.

My hand snapped toward the side of my neck. Last night ended with a bit more than just kissing, and my p*ssy throbbed just thinking about it.

The triplets left hickeys on my marking spot, promising me that they would mark me as theirs as soon as they took over the pack.

A soft smile followed on my lips as I remembered how beautiful and memorable the night was.

I laid back, looking at the ceiling, and my gaze caught something out of place.

For a few seconds, I lay there purely confused as I tried to focus on what I was looking at.

Why does everything look so different in this room?

I blinked a couple of times and rubbed my eyes, hoping it would help me focus.

This wasn't the room Colt gave me, which was the first thing I noticed.

The last thing I could remember was being in the living room and falling asleep in my mates' arms.

How the hell did I get here?

Did the triplets carry me here?

Were they playing a prank on me?

I carefully pulled myself into a sitting position and pointed my nose into the air, taking a whiff of my surroundings.

To my surprise, I could only recognize one other scent, which didn't belong to any of the triplets.

Odd, I thought; the scent was familiar, yet I just couldn't place it, and something felt extremely off about me being in here alone.

I scanned the room for any other clues as to why I was there, and the only thing I could find was that the room was clean and tidy—even my wheelchair wasn't in the room.

There was no evidence of any other person or even my personal things.

Did one of the omegas maybe carry me here?

Was it Sally's husband?

I shook my head, knowing that I would recognize their scents.

"Hallo?" I called out. "Is someone there?"

When no one answered me, I started to search for my phone, hoping I could find it, but I gave up soon after, knowing it wasn't there either.

The door suddenly clicked open, like it heard my call, and the familiar scent pushed through the door.

My heart rate started to peek, a feeling of fear took over, and my eyes widened as soon as I put one and one together.

Brian entered the room, all strong and mighty. His hair lay in oily strings over his face.

This can't be! Brian is locked up in the dungeon! He was to be executed soon!

A sinister smile followed Brian's lips when he noticed that she sat frozen on the bed.

"Did you miss me?" He asked, looking me up and down and licking his lips.

He suddenly turned toward the door and gestured for someone else to enter.

The air was knocked right out of my lungs, and I struggled to breathe when my gaze fell on the second person.

Ethan—my second rejection! The familiar scent in the room!

Panic rose in me when I noticed that both their eyes were bloodshot and foam was dripping down their once-perfect mouths.

Are both of them rogues? Are they the same ones who attacked our pack?

What the f*ck is happening?

How do they know each other?

What the f*ck do you want from me?

My body ran cold, and I shivered in fear. Both of them had the look of death written in their eyes.

Were they here to murder me?

A cold smile followed Brian's lips as he stepped forward.

"Accept me!" He growled. "Or accept the consequences of your choice!"

"Never!" I yelled, pulling the bedsheet under my chin, trying to hide the fact that I was sh*t scared of them.

"You will do as I say!" I roared, pouncing and penning me down with the bed. "You are mine!"

I struggled, fighting with all my might against him.

"Let me go, Brian!" I yelled. "You rejected me, remember!"

Ethan stepped closer with the same sinister smile as Brian's.

Why was he doing this? He saw me as a misfit as a wolf! Why suddenly change his heart?

"The game is over," he said.

"No!" I yelled, struggling against his hold. Fear kicked in, and I fought against him with everything inside me.

"Help!" I cried out in desperation, "Let me go, Brain! No!"

Brain pinned my hands above my head, his warm breath moving down the side of my face, inches from my ear and nape.

"You smell so delicious!" He said, inhaling my scent, and his eyes rolled over.

Ethan walked closer and got onto the bed. Brian gave Ethan access to me, and he moved his finger down my face.

I struggle, moving my face away from him.

"I shouldn't have rejected you," he said, inhaling my breath, "you are too important...!"

"What do you want?" I managed to force myself out, feeling tears building up behind my eyes.

"You!" Both growled.

"Why?" I yelled at them. "You didn't want me in the first place! You rejected me like I was unworthy to be your mate!"

"But things have changed," Ethan said, licking his lips. "Our wolf didn't tell us how special you really were!"

"I will never accept you!" I yelled out in disgust, feeling the tears spill over and burn down my face.

"Suit yourself!" Brian said, and he extended his canines, ready to mark me.

"No!" I screamed.

"Calm down, child!" Kia said, startling me. "It's only a dream—a warning!"

My eyes flew open, and I blinked bewilderedly against the light, my heart pounding out of my chest.

"A warning?" I cried out, feeling my body shake out of fear.

"Yes, dear," Kia said. I could feel her becoming stronger in my mind with every visit. "Mother Moon sent you a glimpse of the future."

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