Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 89: Shadow Pack

Olivia's POV

I followed this strange man into the Shadow Pack. It was a reckless act, but I didn't regret it. We were still in our wolf forms, moving swiftly through the dense trees and into unfamiliar territory. He didn't look back once, but I could feel his presence—strong, commanding, and oddly reassuring. I couldn't explain why, but I trusted him, even though I didn't even know his name.

As we passed the final line of trees, I slowed, my eyes widening in surprise. The Shadow Pack wasn't what I expected.

It was just like the Full Moon Pack—civilized, structured, and well-developed. There were tall, modern buildings made of stone and glass, stretching high into the sky. Roads were clean and organized. Wolves in both forms moved around with purpose, working, talking, training. It was a world within the forest, hidden yet thriving.

But what truly caught my attention was the way everyone reacted to the man ahead of me.

Every wolf we passed lowered their head in respect. Some even stepped aside quickly, avoiding his gaze. He didn't acknowledge them, simply kept walking as though it was expected of them.

I received a different kind of attention.

Suspicious, wary eyes followed me. I saw whispers exchanged, a few growls barely concealed. They didn't recognize me, and I wasn't one of them. Their stares made it clear—I wasn't welcome here.

Yet none dared to approach me. Not while I was walking beside him.

Who was he?

And why did the Shadow Pack fear and respect him so much?

We kept moving deeper into the Shadow Pack's land, still in our wolf forms. The strange wolf in front of me walked with confidence, like he owned the ground he stepped on. I followed without thinking, but a nervous feeling started to grow in my chest.

Then I remembered something.

for him.

following the Alpha of the

heart beat faster. I didn't know if I should turn around or keep going,

looked more like a fortress than a house. Without being told,

but it didn't compare to the grand opulence

they saw him, they moved aside and bowed their heads. They didn't look at me.

was busy. Servants were moving around—some carrying trays, others cleaning. There were wolves and humans working together. Every single one of them stopped when they saw him. They bowed, lowered their eyes,

at

of questions. Who is this wolf? Why is she here? Their faces said it all. They didn't

the building was surprisingly nice. There were big windows letting in sunlight, clean wooden floors, and decorations on the walls with symbols I didn't recognize. It was

the sitting room, still not saying a word, but in the sitting room, he finally

right in front of me, he

tall, muscular, and completely naked. Tattoos covered his

me," he said, his voice

little, confused if I

raised a brow at me. "You are scared?"

won't hurt you… I swear on my sister's life," he

frowned. Does he

to see a portrait of a lady who looked exactly like him. Same black hair, same green eyes—she practically had his face, but

twin sister,

one more time before looking

firmly. Then he turned around and went

in place. I didn't know

So, I followed him.

climbed up the stairs