The Forced Claim

In a world where alphas and omegas are matched Louis Tomlinson hopes that he gets a lovely kind alpha who cares for him unconditionally...or even better, no alpha at all. So what happens when he gets matched with not one, not two but three of the harshest, most traditional alphas living?... ***He couldn’t help himself as he looked up, seeing three nearly identical men before him – triplets by the looks of it. One had curly brown locks hidden mostly by a black beanie. The skin that Louis could see was littered with tattoos and he had piercings in his eyebrow, lip and ear. The second triplet had slicked back hair of the same colour and thick rimmed glasses sat on his nose. The last triplet had the same brown burly locks as the first but that was all. He seemed almost innocent. The one feature that stood out the most about the three siblings was their sparkling emerald green eyes. Louis gasped once he realised that he had not one, not two but three alphas. Three dominating ass alphas that looked as though they were crafted by the gods themselves. Fuck.