<h4>Chapter 292: The Triplet Greek Gods</h4>


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    <strong>Chapter 292</strong>


    <strong>~E’s POV~</strong>


    My heart skipped a beat for a moment while my brain matched with the name I heard. <i>"Alpha Ares, Alpha Apollo, of the Iron Fang Pack. That is..."</i>


    My eyes went wide and my heart pounded heavily in my chest. <i>"The alpha brothers of the Iron Fang Pack. The Greek A Gods."</i>


    "You-rr... brother?"


    Apollo nodded, his smirk growing. "Yes. Triplet brother, actually. And over there," he pointed toward a tall, imposing figure standing a short distance away, "is our third sibling, Alpha Aether."


    I turned my gaze to the third man, who simultaneously turned in our direction, watching us with an unreadable expression. The resemnce was uncanny—three identical men, each exuding a powerful,manding presence.


    The triplet alpha brothers... What the fuck!


    Their reputation preceded them. There was none who hadn’t heard of the triple Greek Gods. None.


    Alpha Ares and the head, the yboy charmer who never bedded the same woman twice but was a deadly foe.


    Alpha Aether, the stoic of the trio, as indifferent as he was, so was his brutality.


    And Alpha Apollo, the most yful and jovial of the trio but the deadliest and psychopathic of them all.


    My head spun as I processed the revtion.


    It was yet another lie.


    Caleb—or Ares—had lied to me. He wasn’t just some charming stranger who had swept me off my feet. He was an alpha. One of <i>three</i> alphas.


    I stepped back, my heart twisting in my chest. "You lied to me," I said, my voice trembling with anger and betrayal.


    "E, please," Ares said, stepping toward me.


    I held up a hand, stopping him in his tracks. "No. Don’t. I trusted you, Caleb—<i>Ares</i>, or whoever the hell you are—and you lied to me."


    "I didn’t mean to," he said desperately. "I just... I didn’t want you to see me as an alpha. I wanted you to see <i>me</i>."


    "Huh, in case you didn’t check, you introduced yourself as an aloha, remember?"


    Apollo chuckled, clearly enjoying the chaos. "You should’ve told her the truth from the start, brother. Honesty goes a long way, you know."


    Ares growled, his eyes shing with fury as he turned to his brother. "Stay out of this, Apollo."


    "I’m just saying," Apollo said with a shrug. "She deserved to know who she was dealing with."


    "Enough!" I snapped, my voice cutting through their exchange. "I don’t care about your family drama. I don’t care about your titles or your excuses. What I care about is that you lied to me. And I don’t know if I can forgive that."


    Ares’s face fell, his shoulders sagging as if the weight of my words had physically hit him. "E..."


    I shook my head, tears stinging my eyes as I turned away. "Don’t. Just... don’t."


    Without another word, I walked away, trying to put as much distance between us as possible.


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    <strong>~Ares’ POV~</strong>


    "E, wait!" I called after her desperately.


    But she didn’t stop.


    My wolf howled in frustration, but Apollo’s smug voice stopped me before I could chase after her.


    "Well, that went well," he said, folding his arms across his chest.


    Behind me, I heard Apollo hiss and I red at him. "What?" Apollo replied, his tone unapologetic.


    "You couldn’t wait?" I snapped.


    "She deserved to know," Apollo said simply.


    I turned on him, my eyes zing with fury. "The fuck! Why the hell did you have to interfere?"


    Apollo raised an eyebrow, unbothered by my anger. "Because you were making a mess of things, as usual. And besides, she had a right to know the truth."


    Aether approached us; his expression was neutral, but his tone was firm. "He’s not wrong, Ares. You should’ve told her."


    "I didn’t want to scare her off," I snapped, my hands clenching into fists. "I didn’t want her to see me as just another alpha."


    "And look where that got you," Apollo said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.


    "Is that really the truth or were you scared that your lovely yboy charmer reputation would ruin things between you and her?"


    Aether was spot on and I hated it. I growled low in my throat, my wolf wing at the surface. "Stay out of this, Apollo. I don’t need your lectures."


    "You need something," Apollo shot back, his smirk fading. "Because right now, you’re losing her. And seeing as you can’t refute Aether, he is right."


    Those words hit harder than I expected, and without another word, I turned and sprinted after E, my heart pounding with every step.


    I couldn’t lose her, not like this.


    I didn’t know what happened between herself and her ex, but clearly, lying yed a huge role in it, and I just seeded in ruining things.


    Usually, I shouldn’t care or be bothered but there was something about her, aboutst night, that made me want to hold on to what we have even though my reputation was taking a hit.


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    <strong>~E’s POV~</strong>


    After leaving the celebration, I halted close to the trees at the end of the garden, far from the crowd.


    How could I have been so stupid? How could I have fallen for someone who wasn’t even honest about his name?


    It seemed like I radiated lying sill, stupid men. Did I attract them, or did myck of standards do that for me?


    "E."


    His voice sent a shiver down my spine, and I turned to see him standing there, his green eyes filled with something I couldn’t quite ce—guilt? Concern?


    "What do you want, Ares?" I spat, my voice sharper than I intended.


    He winced, but my voice came off loud before he could respond. "Leave me alone, Ares," I replied coldly.


    "I can’t," he said firmly. "Not when you’re like this."


    I turned to face him, my eyes zing with anger and hurt. "How could you? How could you lie to me about something so important?"


    "I didn’t mean to lie," he said, my voice pleading. "I just... I wanted you to see me for who I am, not for my title."


    Myughter was bitter. "And who are you, Ares? Because right now, I don’t even know."


    "I’m the man who cares about you," I said, stepping closer. "The man who—"


    "Stop," I cut him off, holding up a hand. "Just... stop."


    Ares froze, his chest aching at the sight of tears streaming down my face but I didn’t care. I had just gone from a bad to a worse situation, quickly.


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