Trash one

Our mother, Luna Brianna, summoned us to join her for breakfast and to complete the arrangements for our birthday festivities. Among them were Baila, Bella, and Beck. Oh, and we are triplets, and our eighteenth birthday is tomorrow! Today, we will find our match. Moreover, the transition will start at our birth time of 10:59 p.m.

Triple B, you need to speed up or you'll miss school. When we're feeling lethargic and attempt to talk to everyone simultaneously, Dad refers to us that way.

Allow me to quickly present Triple B while I put on my clothes. Among the three of us, Beck is the oldest. Standing at six feet nine, Beck possesses the muscular physique of Dad and the smooth, mocha complexion of Mom. Upon seeing her, his partner is sure to fall for him due to his gorgeous green eyes. He always maintains his long dreads in a neat condition. Although the women are fond of him, Beck is saving himself for his partner. My close friend and sibling are both very good-looking. He will be our leader in the future!

I am the middle child. Similar to our father, I possess a caramel skin tone and hazel-colored eyes. I'm in great shape since I manage to fit in extra training sessions with my father, as the Moon Goddess has told my parents that my wolf will be special when I transform. Nonetheless, no one ever witnesses my actual appearance since I consistently wear very baggy clothes to prevent focusing attention on my large size. Because I use glasses, others call me four-eyed, fat, and unattractive. If only they realized.

Bell, my sister, is the last to arrive (rolls eyes)

Bianca (first-person perspective)

Bell complains the whole ride as we head to school. I parked my black 2023 Challenger in the area designated for the children of the Alpha. My brother's 2023 black Charger is already parked beside me. Certainly, our parents possess riches. In the realm of people, Dad manages a successful enterprise. There's a midnight blue Corvette parked next to my brother's car. My sister just shrieked, which means that's Antone London, the upcoming Alpha of the Midnight Moon.

He dislikes me for some reason, so I attempt to steer clear of him. He is the expert in insulting comments. Tomorrow is the birthday of his twin sister, Ella, who is also my closest friend. Our father and their father thought it would be an excellent idea to merge our celebrations since Bell is confident he is her partner.

Although he harbors deep resentment towards me, he continues to be an admirable individual. Similar to my brother Beck, he stands about 6'9" in height! His eyes have a blue hue. Certainly, one might become enchanted by the stunning blue eyes of this remarkable black man. I'd love to touch his waves, and we can't ignore those abs that are always visible and defined in those form-fitting shirts he sports. Take a moment. Bianca, move on from it. He despises me as much as I detest him.

I head to my locker, and the taunting begins. A few of the many remarks say "Hey fatty, geek, failure, unattractive, four eyes." They only perform this action in Beck's absence. The leaders consist of Antone, Bell, and her questionable friends. Since it's commonly stated, "Informants get hurt," I choose to keep quiet. Even though I fear them, my father thinks I can conquer even an Alpha.

Even during our sparring sessions, I've become quite skilled at getting him to submit.