Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 103: Full Moon

Olivia's POV

She was here because of the full moon? I hoped it wasn't what I was thinking.

"What about the full moon?" I asked, already sounding annoyed by the topic.

She sighed, stood from her seat, and then came to sit beside me on the bed. A small frown formed on my face. I had a feeling this conversation wasn't going to go the way I wanted it to.

"I believe you know what the full moon does to us she-wolves?" she asked. I glanced at her and nodded.

"But what does that have to do with me?" I asked, pretending to be ignorant.

Lady Fiona, the triplets' mother, sighed and spoke. "I'm worried about you… You'll go into heat that day," she said, her voice filled with genuine concern.

My frown deepened. I knew what she meant—and I was worried too. Going into heat was a vulnerable, painful experience for us. And if your mate was nearby but refused to touch you, it made everything worse.

I sucked in a deep breath. "You don't have to worry about me, ma. I can take care of myself."

I lied. I was terrified. This would be my first time going into heat, and I'd heard too much about it—how overwhelming the desire became, how badly we craved a male's touch. Some she-wolves even went as far as sleeping with strangers just to ease it. Others locked themselves in rooms and endured the pain in silence.

I think that's what I'm going to do.

"Olivia, this is your first heat… You can't endure it, especially with the triplets' marks on you. It'll be torture," she said, sounding even more worried.

I did. Not just one—all three. I knew it would be hell for me. But still… I'm Olivia. I've

to the heat," she said gently, reaching out to hold my hand. "You don't have to endure

out of disrespect,

my voice cracking. "Not really. Not as their mate. So I'll lock myself up that day, until my heat is

"But they marked you."

love," I snapped, then quickly

understood. "But I've been trying to talk to them. If

them touch me. They have Anita. She has their marks too. She'll be in heat that day. They should go

sound firm,

a teen, I used to dream of the full

it in whispers, their eyes glassy and voices filled with desire. They said it was powerful, painful, beautiful. They said that when your heat came, your mate would feel it too—that he

was the triplets I dreamt

friends. My safe place. My

But my heart… it had always seen them differently. Even when I was younger, I would watch them laugh together and feel something stir inside me. A

imagined it would be Levi—he'd pull me into his arms and whisper that I was his, that he had

but always gentle with me. In my fantasies, he'd burst through my door, unable

one who always made me feel safe, who always stood a little closer than necessary. I dreamt he would

foolish. So full of

this," I whispered bitterly, curling tighter beneath my

their hearts. They didn't see me the way I saw them. Maybe they

I said to Lady Fiona. "They'll go to her. They should

that… it broke something inside me. Because when the full moon came and heat consumed me… I knew I wouldn't be the one they ran to. I'd just be the

Fiona spoke. "I talked to Lennox. He refused. I don't understand what's wrong with them." She