Fated to the Alpha–And His Triplet Brothers novel Chapter 171

Chapter 171: Yin and Yang.

*~Lilith’s POV~*

The white wolf came out of nowhere. One second, the carriage rattled down the path, Jonathan’s arms crushing me against his chest, and the next, a blur of ivory fur slammed into us.

The impact was devastating... With a thunderous crack, the wolf’s attack tore through the carriage, splintering wood into flying shards.

The driver was thrown into the air, landing in the mud with a sickening thud. The horses panicked, bolting into the night.

Jonathan reacted instantly. He wrapped his arms around me, shielding my body just before the carriage collapsed into a mangled heap of wood and iron.

The white wolf landed before us, its massive paws striking the ground with terrifying weight. Its low, guttural, feral growl shook the air, and those icy blue eyes burned with fury.

Jonathan’s head snapped to me, lips curling. "Stay here. I’m coming."

And then his body convulsed, bones breaking and reshaping, skin tearing apart into fur. Jonathan’s wolf loomed before me in seconds—massive, black, glowing green eyes like lanterns in the night. He lunged, hurling himself at the white wolf.

But the white wolf was just as fast. Fangs clashed, claws raked. Their bodies collided with such force that the ground cracked beneath them.

My breath caught as I stared—never had I seen any creature match Jonathan’s strength. Never had I seen a wolf that could stand against him. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Jonathan’s wolf was a shadow—pure darkness, seething rage. This one was light itself. Its fur shone silver-white under the moon, its eyes cutting blue fire.

Black and white....Shadow and light.

And in that moment, my heart dropped to my stomach.

No... oh goddess... that’s Hazel.

The way she moved. The way her aura seared the air. It was unmistakable. Hazel had broken free, escaped whatever Caspian and Cayden had done to trap her—and she had found us.

Jonathan slammed her to the dirt, his massive form crouched over hers, growling into her face. His teeth snapped inches from her throat, victory glinting in his eyes.

But Hazel’s wolf wasn’t finished.

With a vicious snarl, she kicked up, claws digging into his belly. Jonathan howled, thrown off balance, and Hazel surged in a blur of fur and teeth. She pinned him beneath her, claws on his chest, fangs aimed for his throat.

She was about to kill him.

Her head dipped lower, her jaws opening wide, ready to rip him apart—

"Hazel... stop!" My voice tore through the chaos, raw and desperate.

And she froze...Her entire body went rigid, fangs hovering above his jugular. Her growl vibrated in the air, but she didn’t strike.

The breath caught in my chest. If there was any doubt left, it vanished. That wolf was Hazel.

A chill spread through me as my body shivered violently.

Jonathan’s wolf staggered back, his form shrinking, breaking, until his human body emerged, gasping. He rose to his knees, his face slack with confusion, his mouth hanging open.

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