Triplet Alpha’s Regret

On the day of my first shift, my Alpha triplet adoptive brothers weren't by my side for the first time ever, because their long-lost birth sister Scarlett had returned.

My doting third brother Hunter abandoned me in a forest crawling with rogue wolves and made me walk back alone.

My gentle second brother Ethan slapped me across the face for Scarlett, demanding to know why I was being so vicious.

Even my usually level-headed oldest brother Mason told me to get out and never come back for his birth sister's sake, without even bothering to hear my side of the story.

Scarlett's sweet facade fell away when we were alone. "So what if your parents sacrificed themselves to save my brothers? They are my biological brothers. You're just a mongrel with no blood relation. Even if I drive you out, my brothers will definitely take my side."

I didn't say another word. I just grabbed my bags and left.

They thought I was just throwing a tantrum and would be back in a few days.

The three brothers even postponed their busy pack affairs to accompany their birth sister to patrol the Northern territories – to see the snowy tundra I had always dreamed of visiting.

Many days later, when they returned to the pack, they suddenly learned that I had joined a Beta Wolf Enhancement Program that would last ten years, with no contact with the outside world.

When they knew that I could never come home again, they fell apart.

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On the day of my first shift, my Alpha triplet adoptive brothers weren't by my side for the first time ever, because their long-lost birth sister Scarlett had returned.

They even told me to get out and never come back for his birth sister's sake.

To fight again Rogue wolves，The Alpha King had gathered the most elite warriors from each pack for a Beta Wolf Enhancement Program—a secret project that would last ten years, with no contact with the outside world.

The day I volunteered for this research project happened to be the anniversary of my parents' death.

My parents had once been the pack's most outstanding warriors, but fifteen years ago, they died in battle protecting my brothers' parents—the former Alpha and Luna—during a rogue wolf attack.

From that day on, my brothers adopted me, saying I would be their little sister forever.

Before, my three foster brothers would always stay by my side on this day. But since their birth sister returned, we never mourned my parents together again.

The research project director escorted me out of the institute and gently reminded me:

"We depart in seven days. Olivia, say proper goodbyes to your family. You won't be able to see them for a very long time."

The central camp where we lived was spring-like year-round, but my heart was frozen solid.

I stood on the street for a long time.

After all, we had been siblings for over twenty years.

Surprisingly, they blocked our