Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 115: Faking

Olivia's POV

"Lennox…" I moaned, my voice barely a whisper, yet laced with desire.

Warm hands slid up my thighs, spreading heat in their wake. My skin tingled, hypersensitive, as soft lips brushed over my collarbone, followed by another mouth pressing reverently against the inside of my wrist. Every touch was precise—worshipful. I gasped as a hand tangled in my hair, pulling my head gently back, exposing my throat.

A low growl sounded in my ear, unmistakably Louis. "You're ours, Olivia."

My heart fluttered wildly as Levi kissed down my stomach, his tongue leaving a trail of fire. Lennox's voice was deeper, darker—his lips hovering just above mine. "Say our names again, little mate."

I whimpered, body arching. Fingers gripped my hips, holding me steady as the triplets took turns driving me insane. Each sensation was overwhelming—Lennox's mouth against my pulse, Louis's hands kneading my thighs, Levi's teeth scraping lightly along the shell of my ear.

It was too much. Too good. My entire body trembled as wave after wave of pleasure coiled tightly inside me. "Lennox… Louis… Levi…" I breathed, lost in them.

Then, a sudden chill.

I blinked.

The ceiling above me came into view. My breath caught in my throat.

I was in my bed. My room. The scent of pine and musk still lingered faintly in the air like a cruel reminder, but the warmth—their touch—was gone.

I sat up, heart pounding. And froze.

All three of them—Lennox, Levi, and Louis—stood at the edge of my bed, eyes wide, brows furrowed in concern. They must have heard me. My cheeks flamed with embarrassment.

Oh Moon Goddess.

They heard me moan their names.

For a moment, none of us said a word until Levi broke the silence. "How is your head?" he asked.

My brow furrowed, and that was when I remembered what had happened. I remembered hearing loud voices. I remembered walking back into the study and found Levi and Louis fighting. I also remembered how I got scared that they would hurt each other, and I stupidly tried to separate them—but I got struck by both of them. That was the last thing I remembered. It seems I went unconscious.

They seemed worried and eager to know my response. I was fine… although I still felt a slight headache

then a silly

head. "Where's

The room froze.

of them across the face. Louis's brows knitted together, Lennox's arms dropped to his sides, and Levi's

Lennox said, voice low and

where my husband is." I blinked slowly, my tone soft

Levi said tightly, his frown deepening. "Tell me you're

tighter around myself. "Why would I joke about that? He's my mate. My

forward, fire burning behind his eyes. "You're

voice, acting like I was scared

a hand out to stop his brother. "She hit her head, Lennox.

snapped, my voice sharp and desperate. "I don't know who you are…

running a hand through his hair like he couldn't believe what he was hearing. Lennox looked like he was barely holding himself back

settled over the room,

whispered, "Please… just take me

None of them spoke.

This was getting interesting.

my expression wide-eyed and confused, trying not to smirk as I watched their reactions spiral from confusion to disbelief,

had headaches," I murmured wistfully, pressing a hand to my temple for dramatic

his voice thick with warning. "This isn't

funny?." I looked him dead in the eye, tilting my head like I was studying a stranger. "Who are

Levi's nostrils flared.

room now, his

crouched beside the bed. "Olivia, it's us. Lennox. Levi. Me—Louis." His voice was gentle, coaxing. "You're our mate.

widened my eyes innocently. "I think I would remember being mated to triplets. That sounds…

Louis blinked.

cursed under his

there

My lips twitched.

was getting harder to

me confused with someone else," I said sweetly. "I'm Luna of the Shadow Pack.

hissed under his breath, his composure beginning to crack.