Mated to the Triplet Alphas

Chapter 139: Chapter 139: Forever Begins

As the cathedral doors opened, the wedding march filled the air. I felt my grandfather’s arm steady under my hand as we paused at the entrance. The scene before me took my breath away.

The aisle stretched forward, lined with white rose petals and soft candles glowing in glass holders. Above, thousands of tiny lights hung like stars from the cathedral ceiling, casting a magical glow over everyone.

I had seen the cathedral before during the rehearsals and set-up, but back then, it didn’t look as magical as it did right now.

At the end of the aisle, there they stood—my three grooms, waiting at the altar.

Lucas was in the center, his posture perfect in his black tuxedo, green eyes locked onto mine with an intensity that made my heart skip. To his right stood Liam, a warm smile spreading across his face, eyes shining with unshed tears. And to Lucas’s left was Levi, practically bouncing with excitement, his signature grin making me feel lighter than air.

Behind them, Leo and Callum stood as groomsmen, both looking handsome in their suits. Leo’s face was carefully composed, but I caught the softness in his eyes when they met mine.

“Ready, little one?” my grandfather whispered.

I nodded, unable to find words.

The music swelled as we began our walk.

Pack members rose to their feet, faces smiling as we passed. I recognized so many—Sophia beaming from her place with the bridesmaids, Matilda dabbing her eyes with a handkerchief, even Alpha Joseph from Ironhound nodding respectfully. Although, the same couldn’t really be said about his daughter, but at least she didn’t say a word or do anything brash.

With each step, the triplets grew closer, their expressions shifting from awe to adoration. Lucas’s jaw clenched with emotion, Liam’s smile trembled, and Levi looked like he might break protocol and run down the aisle to meet me.

When we reached the altar, Percival placed my hand in Lucas’s waiting palm.

“Take care of her,” he said, his voice carrying across the silent cathedral. “All of you.”

“With our lives,” Lucas promised, speaking for all three of them. noveldrama

The pack elder stepped forward as I took my place between my mates. His voice carried across the cathedral as he began the ceremony.

“We gather today under the blessing of the Moon Goddess to witness the union of not just two souls, but four who have been chosen by fate itself.”

The ceremony passed in a beautiful blur. We exchanged our vows, and halfway through, Levi started to sob happy tears. When it came time for the rings, each brother slipped a platinum band onto my finger, joining the engagement ring they had given me at the beach house.

“By the power vested in me by the Emberfang Pack and the Moon Goddess herself, I now pronounce you mates in the eyes of all werewolves,” the elder announced. “You may kiss your bride.”

Lucas went first, cupping my face gently before pressing his lips to mine in a kiss that was both tender and possessive. When he pulled away, Liam stepped forward, his kiss warm and sweet, full of promise. Then came Levi, who dipped me dramatically before capturing my lips in a playful but passionate kiss that had the audience chuckling.

“Ladies and gentlemen,” the elder called out as we turned to face our guests, “I present to you the Alpha couple of Emberfang Pack!”

The cathedral erupted in cheers and applause as we made our way down the aisle, now bound together forever.

The reception was held in the sprawling gardens behind the packhouse, transformed into an enchanted wonderland. Fairy lights twinkled among the trees, mini crystal chandeliers hung from branches, and tables draped in white linen dotted the lawn. The dance floor was set beneath a canopy of lights that mimicked the night sky.

“I can’t believe you guys really managed to do this,” I whispered to Liam as we greeted guests in the receiving line. “The decorations look just like my drawings.”

“Lucas wouldn’t settle for anything less than perfect,” he replied, squeezing my hand. “And neither would Leo, though he’d never admit it.”

I laughed, knowing it was true. I’d caught Leo directing the decorating team more than once, though he’d claimed to be ‘just passing by’ each time.

After dinner was served, the triplets stood to address the crowd. Lucas tapped his glass, commanding immediate silence.

“On behalf of my brothers and our beautiful mate,” he began, his deep voice carrying across the garden, “I want to thank everyone for joining us today.”

“Some of you have known us since we were pups,” Liam continued with his warm smile. “You’ve watched us grow, make mistakes, and hopefully learn from them.”

“Mostly mistakes in my case,” Levi added, earning laughter from the crowd. “But the best decision we ever made was recognizing what was right in front of us all along.”

Lucas’s arm slipped around my waist. “To Hazel, who saw past our flaws and gave us a chance we didn’t deserve. Our mate, our heart, our home.”

“To Hazel!” the crowd echoed, raising their glasses.

“Now drink up and eat until you can’t move!” Levi shouted. “That’s an Alpha order!”

More laughter rippled through the crowd as the music started up again. The triplets made their way down from the stage, each pulling me into an embrace as they reached me.

“Happy?” Lucas asked, pressing a kiss to my temple.

“Happier than I ever thought possible,” I admitted.

Levi twirled me in a circle. “Just wait until tonight, sweetheart. The real celebration starts once we’re alone.”

Heat flooded my cheeks at his suggestive tone.

“Levi, behave,” Liam chided, though his eyes held the same hunger.

“When do we leave for the honeymoon?” I asked, suddenly eager for privacy with my mates.

We had chosen to return to the vacation home that the triplets had bought me for my birthday. It would be the perfect private beach escape. I had so many happy memories there, and it felt like coming full circle, since that was where the triplets had proposed.

“Tonight,” Lucas confirmed, his voice low. “The jet is standing by whenever we’re ready.”

Leo appeared beside us, champagne in hand. “Congratulations,” he said, his tone almost sincere. “The ceremony wasn’t totally boring.”

“High praise coming from you,” I teased, reaching for his free hand.

“We’re heading to the island house tonight,” Lucas told him. “You’re welcome to join us.”

Leo’s eyebrows shot up in surprise.