His Wallflower Mate

Wallflower| Prologue✓

Third Person's PoV

"Mama!" three angel voices called Andrei as he was helping the pack members prepare lunch.

"Yes, my little kings?" he crouched down after wiping his hands on the apron Joshua gifted to him.

He was taken aback for a while when Aamon frowned and crossed his arms, causing the other two to copy him. Drei even stopped himself from giggling when he saw how Aaxon confusedly crossed his arms and copied his older brothers' faces.

"Mama, we are not kings! We are your princes, and Papa is the king, while you are our Queen!" Aamon announces and grumpily looks at him.

He faked a gasp and jokingly clutched his chest before dramatically responding, "Oh, I'm so sorry, princes. I never knew you could be this grumpy after hearing that." Then he giggled before kissing them on their faces, which made them lose their frown and giggle.

He was about to stand up when Aamon pulled him by the neck and blew him a kiss right on the lips. Aaron came next, and then Aaxon, who seemed nervous while reaching for their mother's neck.

Drei gave him a smile before lifting him up and giving him a big hug. His child then giggled and kissed him multiple times on the cheek before kissing his lips.

Well, they were the ones who were witnessing their father giving me a full-blown kiss on the lips that he's not even trying to hide.

"Hey, that part's mine!" a deep, playful voice warned from behind, making Aaron and Aamon cling onto my waist.

"P—Papa!" Aaxon whispered, yelled, and gave his father a grabby hand.

Of course, being drawn by their youngest son's adorable face, Damien took him and snatched a kiss from Drei's lips, making the boys giggle. The pack members he was helping gave them some privacy.

"Now, who's our big boy here?" Damien asked as he put Aaxon between his two older brothers.

"Aye, captain!" both Aamon and Aaron scream while saluting, while Aaxon, despite being surprised by his brother's sudden shout, also salutes their father.

"Oh, yes. Then would you help Mama prepare the table for our dinner?" They received a loud 'yes, papa!' response.

Damien suddenly snakes his arm around Drei's waist and holds him close to him before kissing him on the temple. Drej smiled and put his hand on his chest before snuggling into him.

"They're turning 7 this coming three days. Silver and I have decided it's better to celebrate it here than go abroad, unlike last time. Are you okay with that?" he asked, and he's never been so happy that he kissed him on the lips.

"Of course! I'd love that, Dammy!" He then licked Drei's lips, which made him blush so hard that he hid himself on his alpha's chest.

"Dammy, you jerk!" He blushed yet again, especially when he heard some of the pack members giggling.

"Oh yeah, I'll be a jerk later on in bed, too."

"Mama! Papa!" They turned their heads and saw their sons running around the yard, with a few of the pack members' children chasing a ball.

Andrei was even moved to tears when he saw how Aaxon accidentally tripped on the ground, making him fall face first on the grass. He was about to cry when his older brothers gently helped him stand up and clean his clothes.

"They're growing up so fast. I'm afraid that one day they will be so tall to stand beside me, my babies." A sniffle came out from Drei, and the Alpha was quick to console his dramatic mate.

"You're already 27 but still act like a dramatic baby. My poor, poor baby." Alpha Damien cooed and sneaked a kiss on his lips.

"Papa, why did you make Mama cry?" Aamon suddenly appeared in front of them while crossing his arms.

"You don't love Mama anymore?" asked Aaron, who was holding a teary-eyed Aaxon.

"Y—You don't love us anymore?" a sniffling Aaxon also asked, his trembling lips triggering another outburst.

Their father was too stunned to even defend himself. He couldn't attempt to explain what truly happened because of their hard glares.

"No. Your papa didn't make me cry. I just cried out of happiness, Drei explained, giving them each a kiss on the head.

"Now, do you want to bake a cake with me?"

"Of course, mama!"

•×•

"Mama, are we going to celebrate our birthday here?" Aaron asked while being dressed by his mama.

Aamon was already done and is currently playing solitaire on his papa's computer. While Aaxon's still inside their bathroom.

"Yes, sweetie, he smiles.

"Yay! I'm not going to meet any alien—speaker!" He celebrated it with a dance that only he knows.

"Aaxon, baby. Are you done?" Drei calls out and opens the bathroom door, where he sees a soaked Aaxon inside the bathtub hugging his knees.

"Baby, what's wrong?" Drei worriedly asked as he helped his child get out of the tub.

"I—I don't know, mama. I just feel cold." Aaxon looked up while hugging himself.

Drei gently put the back of his hand on his son's forehead and compared their temperatures.

"You're just nervous. Don't worry, I'll give you a present later after the party. You like that?"

Yes, mama!" he excitedly answers and soon finishes dressing for the party.

As the four of them went down the stairs to celebrate their birthdays, Leonel and Demilio approached them.

"Luna, the party is about to start, Demilio announced while Leonel dramatically bowed at them.

"Your highnesses," he greets, which makes the boys giggle and copy them, except Aaxon.

"Goodmorning. As all of us gathered here to celebrate the 7th birthday of my triplets, may all of you welcome my 3 little princes, Alpha Damien announces, and three little boys dressed in a neat and casual outfit came out from the back of the platform, resulting in an awed reaction from the pack members.

As the three of them calmly, giddily, and shyly greeted the adults and fellow children, the crowds went alert when a calm Aamon suddenly kneeled on the floor and screamed, followed by a giddy Aaron that lied on the floor. They both screamed, which made their parents panic.

Just as their parents approach them, Aamon and Aaron suddenly turn into beautiful midnight black and ash gray wolves, both with a golden tail.

All of them gasp in surprise as they watch those beautiful little wolves whimper while looking at their parents. Damien and Drei did their best to be familiar with their sons, and they were. As soon as the four of them hugged, the two adults noticed the strong scent of dominance coming from Aamon and Aaron.

They are full-blooded werewolves.

"P—Papa, m—mama..." a whisper calls out that makes their attention turn to him.

It was Aaxon, who was already lying weakly on the floor and seemed to be suffering from internal pain.

The two little werewolves recognized this boy as their little brother, and they didn't waste their time running to him. Both sniffed him, offering comfort.

As the both of them finished sniffing, they noticed a different smell. Too different from the two of them.

"He doesn't smell like a werewolf." Damien and Drei understood their sons' reaction.

That day was the first time Aamon and Aaron shifted except for Aaxon, who, despite suffering from severe internal pain, didn't turn into anything.

His Wallflower Mate
by dead_paradoxcs
Plagiarism is a no-no word.

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