Fated to the Alpha–And His Triplet Brothers novel Chapter 165

Chapter 165: Finally!

*~Hazel’s POV~*

"So I was right," I said. "You’re hiding something from me."

"I never said that—" He immediately deflected.

"You didn’t have to. Your eyes said it all." I spat.

"My eyes?" Cayden stepped closer. I stepped back. He grabbed my waist and yanked me in until our chests met.

"What do you see in them?" he murmured, brushing his hair out of his face. His stupidly gorgeous, well-sculpted face.

"Lies and deceit." I shoved him off.

He came right back, dragging me again. We wrestled me pushing, him pulling until the babies burst into laughter. We both froze.

"Hey, look! They like it," Cayden said.

"Let’s do it again!"He pushed me again. And the twins laughed harder.

"Why are you using me to entertain them?" I snapped.

"It’s fun," he said simply.

"No, it’s not. Let’s pick their damn names and stop acting like a kid."

"What am I even saying?" I muttered, rubbing my temple. "Asking a child to help name my babies..."

"Fine," he shrugged. "Then I’ll name them myself."

"Have you forgotten something?" he cut in, smug. "I’m not just their father—I’m the Alpha... I have a say in this."

"No, you don’t get power here," I hissed. "I’m the one who birthed them. I brought them into this world."

"And who made you their mother?" he replied smoothly...His voice dropped—low, dangerous.

My heart stopped....That night flashed in my head. The night I stormed into his room to reject him... and ended up getting marked instead. The memory hit me fresh and raw.

I turned away and sat on the bed.. "Ugh."

"Exactly," he muttered, sitting beside me. "We’re never going to agree on this, are we?"

"Nope." I flopped onto the bed. "How did we even end up as parents?"

"Could’ve been me and Caspian," I sighed. "Would’ve been way easier."

"Ouch. That hurts."

"Sorry, it’s just... we’re not compatible parents. We should’ve done a test or something."

"That’s not how the mate bond works," he said, voice suddenly soft. "We’re made for each other."

My heart flipped. I shut the feeling down fast...Just then, both babies reached their hands out.

"Oh no. Not again." I leaned over. "You guys need feeding?"

But the moment I touched their tiny fingers... I heard it. A voice. My voice... and another masculine voice.

"Heather... Christian."

I jerked back. "What?"

I touched them again. It came clearer...my voice and a man’s voice. Familiar. Cayden? No—Caspian? Or...

Both?

"Their names," I whispered. "Heather and Christian.".....Cayden stared at me.

"I’ve said it before. I know I’ve said it before. With you... or Caspian. I just..." My hand clutched my head as pain pulsed through it. "I can’t remember when. But those are their names."

"Heather... and Christian," he repeated slowly.

I nodded. "Yes. I remember. Somehow, I remember."

"Are you crazy?" Cayden asked, staring at me like I’d just grown two heads.

His brows lifted, concern shadowing his face as he reached out and touched my neck, checking my temperature.

"No, I’m not crazy," I said, swatting his hand off.

"You’re burning up," he muttered.

"I AM NOT CRAZY!"

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