Abby's POV
I wake up the next morning and memories of what happened the day before flash through my mind. I'm a werewolf. My sisters are werewolves. How is this possible? Were our parents werewolves?
"Stop stressing," my wolf Collie says, "You're too pretty to be stressing."
"Shush Collie," I tell her and she laughs.
"Blake was looking in your thoughts yesterday," she says, "I can teach you how to look into his."
"Sure," I say.
She tells me what to do and soon enough I'm in Blake's thoughts while he's still asleep. I look into his thoughts and most of them are about me. There is such love and adoration whenever he looks at me it hurts. I smile as I pull out of his thoughts and I stretch, cracking my spine in the process. Collie teaches me how to put up a wall and I do.
"Abby," Brie links just as I put my wall down, "We're all jumping on Blake. The guys, you, me, and Rina. So open the door."
I get up quietly and tiptoe my way to the door. I quietly open it and let the four people inside. I leave the door open just in case. We all silently count to three before jumping on Blake. His eyes pop open and he gets up with a frown on his face.
"You better start running," he growls and we dash out of there like the room was on fire.
We laugh as we race downstairs and split up. I run to the kitchen and grab a pan and a bunch of spoons, shoving most of them in my pocket and leaving two in my hand. I stand next to the swinging door until I hear several pairs of footsteps heading my way. I count five pairs and I curse. They all turned against me. They stop in front of the kitchen door and I grip the pan tighter.
"Abby we know you're in there," Brie says, "Evan's coming in."
"Why me?" Evan asks.
"Just do it you big baby," Rina says and Evan sighs.
He pushes the door open and I push it back successfully hitting him in the face. He curses and I run behind the island. The door opens but no one comes through. The door opens again and the three guys and my sisters appear. Connor sees me and tries to grab me but I throw the pan at his jewels. He doubles over and I throw spoons at the two boys before tearing out the back door. I run into the woods and swiftly climb up the closest tree. I perch on a branch about twenty feet up and wait.
"Where is she?" Blake growls, "Her scent stops here."
"Abby," Brie links, "Where are you? Rina and I are on your side, come on."
"Fine," I link, "I'm in the tree with the high branches. To get to it leave the group and climb the neighboring tree. You can hop to my tree but you have to hurry."
"Got it," Brie says.
About a minute later two bodies flop on either side of me and I know it's my sisters. We look down and see our mates looking around for us. Brie pulls something out of her pocket and so does Rina. They are holding eggs in each hand. I smile and hold up three spoons.
"What's up with you and spoons?" Rina links and I just shake my head.
"One, two three," I link just as the boys look up.
We pelt our objects down on them and they all hit their targets. The boys curse and glare up at us. I curse and start hopping from tree to tree with Rina and Brie behind me. I kind of feel like Katniss with all these trees. We reach the tree line to the house and I motion for them to stop.
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Triplet Mates For Triplet Alphas
WerewolfNOT A CLICHE I PROMISE! Abby, Brie, and Rina are eighteen-year-old identical triplets, living alone after their parents' deaths. They think they have their lives planned out, each planning to go to college after graduation which is a week away. Abb...