Her Triplet Alphas by Joanna J

Chapter 57: Honeymoon Cottage 

Author. I deleted the champagne part from the last chapter. That was an oversight, should’ve been just the triplets popping bottles and not Chasity. (In another version of my story, Chasity gets married and honeymoons first and pregnant after but it is fixed to suit the version I chose as my favourite and the one you are reading. Sorry for the mixup.) The following is a little nod to the fairytale that this story is very loosely based on

Chasity’s POV

We were in the middle of an enchanted forest. The trees stretched upwards for miles. Their huge canopies provided shade for the entire landscape. There were flowers blooming everywhere, many of them swaying to and fro. I heard folk music being played on a flute and realised the flowers were dancing to the tune. There were faeries and pixies perched in the treetops. I could see their glittery trails from down on the forest floor. They were responsible for the music. The birds chirped in harmony with them. The forest was cool and peaceful, all the leaves covered in sparkling dew. I looked forwards and spotted a cottage. It was gorgeous with a kitchen garden, flowerbeds and flowering vines growing all over its clean white walls.

“Where is this place?” I asked. I was certainly surprised. The triplets grinned “We’re in the Forest of Faded Dreams,” said Alex, always ready with information.

I had heard of that! It was nestled between the borders of Marigold and Berryndale. There were no clear lines drawn as to which pack owned the forest but they were very friendly allies so it didn’t particularly matter. Both packs made use of the forest on occasion. The triplets’ pack also had a good relationship with them as the Berryndale Gamma, Westwood, was another one of their cousins.

“How come Westwood wasn’t at our wedding?” I asked, remembering the triplets talking as fondly of him as they had spoken about Alpha Jessie of Ambrosia.

“Westwood’s mate is pregnant too and she’s on bedrest so she can’t travel and he hates leaving her,” said Felix

“Oh,” I said, feeling grateful I hadn’t had any issues yet but worried about Westwood’s mate

“She’s human too!” Said Calix. “So his Alpha always makes special allowances so Westwood can travel seldom or never even if they have treaty stuff to do in a neighbouring place.”

were understanding of their pack members. I had never really seen the triplets in a pack meeting because I’d never

cool weather like in this nearby forest I knew that from Mina and Tina. They had mainly talked about the hot guys in Berryndale but they’d also mentioned the shopping Mina and Tina could find eye candy and

key in the lock

me. The cottage was so cute! It had high-ceilings and hard wood floors. Every piece of furniture looked so cozy. The

what I was expecting…but I love it!” I squeaked. “It’s not too…” began Alex. “It’s perfect!” I insisted. “It’s not too anything. It’s just right!” Calix set me down gently on my feet. Alex smiled and I stood on my tiptoes to kiss him. “Ready to see Jamie’s wedding present for the

began tossing all the adorable pattered plates in the cute kitchen on the floor,

eyes turning black. Whoa. I was definitely becoming a Mom. They were

to a warm brown again as I saw all the plates reform perfectly, wash themselves in the sink and stack themselves. The

the enchanted moving objects. “It’s like it’s haunted,” Alex mumbled. Awww. Alpha of alphas Alex. The eldest! Scared of magic! I went over and cuddled him.

“Cottages in general..” He

periods without kisses,” complained Calix, scooping me up again and running upstairs with me.

bathroom and another small living room with a dining area. Every single thing

1. I tried to escape by tickling him back. He was kneeling on the bed and his bare foot was nearby. He had extremely ticklish feet. As soon as I tickled his foot, he surrendered and even retreated. I chased after him.

ok!” Called

room by himself with enchanted teapots and all those other terrifying things,”

said Calix from the other

“No hitting!” I said sternly. How was I going to manage three mini versions of them? I resolved to nap everyday of my honeymoon and the rest of my pregnancy. Napping could become a thing of the past with triplet babies. No wonder Ronnie was such a grumpy b***h. I promised myself to not be like her and to give my sons or