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ALPHAS' RIVALRY: CHOOSING A FATHER FOR MY TRIPLETS
ALPHAS' RIVALRY: CHOOSING A FATHER FOR MY TRIPLETS
Author: K.J Michael

ONE — Cheating and harsh words

RUBY

"You're so fucking sexy, pumpkin. Wanna cum for me one more time?" A hoarse, breathy voice wafted from my bedroom. The room that belonged to just Colt and I. 

I leaned in closer, as confusion twisted my insides. Why the hell did that erotic masculine voice reverberate so much like Colt's?

And what the hell were those two –whoever they were– doing in our bedroom? It was off-limits to outsiders. I even went out with my keys. Colt did too.

So how—

"Yes! Fuck me till I cum, Colt. I wanna feel your big dick inside me. Please." A very slutty female voice moaned. With that came the squelching sounds of sex and a thundering skin-slapping skin echo. Deep grunts and dreamy moans bore the promises of massive pleasurable sex. 

Time seemed to stop ticking. My senses went on the fritz. The name she called echoed in my ears and sprang up the nerves in me. 

My eyes burned with tears. No way was she referring to my Colt. He couldn't do this to me. He loved me way too much to do this.

"Cum baby, cum for me. Cum for Daddy." The husky voice taunted my ears, followed by the female's epic shriek. 

The voice did sound like Colt. But he never did dirty talk during sex. Our sex was always mild and soft. But the ravaging sounds in there would make any woman squirt by just listening.

"Go on your knees, baby. I wanna fuck you from behind." 

The bed shuffling sounds followed and next it was the squelching sex sounds again. The voice grunted. 

"You want me to cum all over your ass?"

"No, Daddy. Cum in my mouth—"

Unable to eavesdrop any longer, I threw the door open and barged inside. The scandalous sight in front of me left me miserably breathless. 

Colt, looking so disheveled and charged, had his grip tightly on curvy hips. I've never seen him looking so beastly and hungry. The red-haired lady was on all fours, with her boobs dangling massively as Colt impaled her roughly with his dick from behind. 

They were both on our bed. Our matrimonial bed and they already made a mess of our sheets – the new customized tulip sheets and duvet I bought to commemorate our fourth anniversary. 

The girl was muttering a ton of lewd words and Colt gave replies to all of them. It was astonishing. 

The Colt I knew was a gentleman. Proper and principled. He wasn't any bit vulgar. He wasn't the type to pump into a girl like he was trying to rip her apart. So what was I looking at right now?

It was crazy how they both didn't hear me enter. They must be so lost in the moment paying more attention to their grunts and moans.

With tears flowing down my eyes, I tried to speak. "Co — Colt…"

He glanced at me and then did a shocking doubletake. His jaw dropped. "Ruby…"

The girl turned her head to me too. Her eyes were literally rolling and she was biting her lips, looking very wanton. 

Colt didn't stop. His shocked gaze was on me but he didn't let her go. Instead, he went faster, creating rapid creaking sounds from our bed and a deafening shriek from her. 

It was a double stab to me. With no second thought, I turned around and fled downstairs to the sitting room. The earth was spiraling so I had to sit so as not to lose balance.

Tears aggressively choked me and brought me to a reckless sobbing point. How could Colt do this to me?

We've been mates for four years after he became the Alpha of our Pack and I graciously became his Luna. 

We promised each other forever and he started out being the nicest and sweetest any girl would ever wish for. Our bond was fantasy-like and I fell head over heels for him. Why wouldn't I? He was my mate and he was a sweetheart. 

The slight misunderstandings began after we stayed too long without having a child. Colt was being pressured and I was becoming restless. 

Slowly, he became distant. Always came home late, but would always blame it on his work. Being the trusting mate that I was, I believed him. The red signs were glaring at me. People were gossiping to me about his hidden sexual escapades. But I trusted Colt with my life, and so I shut out those rumors from getting into my head. 

But a few minutes ago, that trust just blew up in my face, drastically.

More explosive shrieks came from the room. I shut my ears, trying to keep them out. 

High-heel clicks on the marble floor got me looking up shortly after. The girl was coming down the stairs with a very satisfied smirk. She paused as she saw me.

"Uh, I'm sorry, Luna, that you had to see that. I just couldn't resist coming over when he invited me to. No hard feelings. Have a nice day." She strutted out of the house. 

What nerves!

Red with rage, I stormed up the stairs and into the room. Colt was fastening his belt and was covered in sweat. He looked up at my entrance but I turned his face to the other side with a hard slap. 

"How dare you?!" I shrieked angrily. "How dare you hurt me like this?!"

He ran his tongue at the insides of his cheek. His jaw twitched and his eyes burned as he looked at me. It was the first time he was giving me such a glare.

"I didn't mean to. But it already happened. So you might as well suck it up and not try to hit me again."

I gasped. How could he speak so coldly to me? It was the first time since we got together. And what, I should scuk it up? 

"You're a bastard, Colt. I heard the damn rumors. I asked you about them and you lied to me, only for me to find out this way? You brought her to our room, on our matrimonial bed? How could you?!"

"It was urgent. I was honry and she was a DM away." He explained nonchalantly, pacing to the bed and grabbing his shirt. "You on the other hand left at dawn for the hospital, because you claimed to be sick. The same pathetic excuse you've given me for days now and won't let me touch you."

His choice of words poked at me. "Claimed? I've been nauseous for days. I haven't eaten anything because I lost my appetite. I've been dizzy and pale. You saw it all, yet you think I'm claiming to be sick?"

"It doesn't matter, Ruby. You're either sick or got a cold womb and can't give me an heir. I'm getting tired of it. Of you."

"How could you…how could you be so mean…"

"I'm sorry, but you need to hear it. That girl that left, she's gonna do what you couldn't do. She's gonna give me an heir. So I've decided to make her my breeder. Or in other words, my second Luna."

My eyes twirled in agony. "What…what did you just say?"

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