Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 9: Mating Ceremony

Chapter 9: Mating Ceremony

Olivia POV

Anita stared at me for a moment. Then, with a slow shake of her head, she let out a soft chuckle.

"You really don't get it, do you, Olivia?" she scoffed. "You didn't do anything wrong. You were just... too perfect."

My brows furrowed in confusion. "What?"

Anita sighed dramatically, crossing her arms over her chest. "You were the golden girl, Olivia. The pack adored you. The triplets—Levi, Louis, and Lennox—practically worshiped the ground you walked on. You were the daughter of the best and most respected Gamma."

She took a step closer, her eyes filled with hate. "And then there was me. Just Anita. The daughter of a common warrior. Your shadow. Always 'Olivia's best friend.' Never just Anita."

Her voice hardened as she continued. "Then five years ago, when your father was accused of stealing, everything changed. He fell, and with him, so did you. And for the first time, I wasn't standing behind you anymore." She let out a breathy laugh, shaking her head. "My father became Beta, and suddenly, the pack saw me for whom I really was. Not just 'Olivia's friend' but Anita, the future Luna. How ironic."

She gestured around the room, her manicured fingers adorned with rings that sparkled under the light. "Look at us now. Your father is a traitor, your family is nothing, and I have everything. The admiration, the respect, and soon, one of the triplets will be my mate. Maybe all three." She smirked, watching me closely for a reaction.

The realization suddenly hit me. I had spent years wondering what I had done to deserve her cruelty, questioning if I had wronged her in some way. But the truth was simple: I hadn't.

Anita had never been my friend. She had only been waiting for the moment I would fall so she could rise in my place.

I swallowed back the lump in my throat, forcing myself to keep my expression blank. "So that's it?" I said quietly. "You were jealous of me?"

call it justice. The

lips. "I don't want

first time in years, I met Anita's gaze and smiled—not a forced, bitter

you, Anita," I

caught off guard.

before turning on my heel and walking out

her. I felt relieved to know the reason why she hated me. And soon, I will get to find out why the triplets hated me too. Surely, it wasn't just

it was dark. Soon, pack members began arriving at the pack hall where the ceremony would be held. I checked the

hall. You have to be there so you can get your wolf,"

hall, and the place was packed. The air buzzed with excitement, voices blending together in a low hum as

beside her parents, dressed elegantly, big smiles plastered

parents, wearing outfits so formal it looked like they were attending a wedding rather than a ceremony. They exuded authority, their presence commanding the room without

chill ran down my spine at the intensity of their stares, but I quickly looked away, feeling a

mother whispered beside

took a deep breath and followed her toward

Richardson's voice boomed over the crowd.

twisted with anxiety as I stood frozen

forward," he said softly, smiles

from her seat, the trail of her red beaded gown trailing behind her as she moved

my pain, my mother gave me a soft squeeze on the shoulder. "Don't worry. You will get your wolf even

to the sky, his voice calm but commanding. "With the blessing of the Moon Goddess, Anita's wolf will be released, and her fated mate will be revealed tonight. A magical cord will bind those destined

chanting some incantation. The air felt thick, like it was buzzing with energy, and everyone was waiting, eyes glued to Anita's wrist. My heart raced. I tried to ignore the panic bubbling inside me. What if nothing happened? What if I didn't have a mate or a