Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 144

Chapter 144: Kidnapped

Chapter 144: Kidnapped

Olivia’s POV

I woke up with a pounding headache and a foggy mind. Darkness surrounded me, and as I tried to move, I realized my hands were tied behind my back—my legs, too. Panic surged through me. I opened my mouth to scream, but something was shoved between my lips, turning my cry into a muffled, useless sound.

The surface under me was hard, shifting as if I were inside a moving car. And then realization hit me! I was in the trunk of a vehicle. My heart raced as I heard soft crying next to me. Turning as much as I could, I saw three other girls tied up like me. Their scared eyes locked with mine, and I knew they were just as frightened as I was.

I struggled against the ropes, but they held fast. My mind raced, trying to piece together what had happened. I remembered the guards, the cloth pressed to my nose... that sweet scent—and then... nothing. Damn it. I’d been kidnapped.

The car hit a bump, jolting all of us. One of the girls whimpered, looking at me like I might somehow save us. But I couldn’t. I was just as helpless. I didn’t even know how I’d ended up here.

Suddenly, the car stopped, and I heard footsteps outside. Before I could process it, the trunk flew open, flooding the dark space with bright sunlight. I blinked, trying to adjust, but before I could react, four large men began pulling us out. I struggled, trying to break free, but a sharp slap across my face made me freeze.

"If you try that again, I’ll make you regret it," one of the men growled, his voice sending chills down my spine.

We were dragged inside a building, pulled through a large room, and then up some stairs. The men shoved us into a small room, and I hit the cold floor hard. Wincing, I looked up and realized there were other girls here too, their eyes empty, staring at me and the other three girls.

The men untied our hands and legs but left the strange collars around our necks. "Make a sound, and you’re dead," one of them warned before locking the door behind them.

I sat up, my heart racing. The other girls in the room looked broken, like they had already given up. Fear twisted inside me. I reached out to my wolf, hoping she could help me, but... nothing. My wolf was silent.

"My wolf," I whispered in panic, trying to connect with her again, but it was useless.

A quiet laugh broke the silence. It sounded dry and a little angry, coming from the far corner of the room.

"First time?" a girl said. Her voice scratched through the air like it hadn’t been used in days. I turned my head and saw her—maybe a year older than me, or maybe she just looked older from everything she’d seen. Her clothes were torn and stained, one eye swollen, but she held herself with a kind of grim awareness the others didn’t.

"What—what do you mean?" I asked, voice hoarse.

neck, just the same as mine. "That collar on your neck? It’s not

thought she was done but then she whispered. "But that doesn’t mean you won’t

my skin. How could I

and

do they want from us?" I asked,

"In a few hours from now, they’ll sell us. Auction’s in a few hours. Virgins to the highest bidders, the rest... to whoever

crying, others staring into space. Tears burned my eyes, but I refused to let them fall. I had

the look on my face and shook her head. "Don’t bother. People have tried to escape, and it never

drained from my

added. Her eyes flicked to the faint markings on my

To the triplets of

her sit up straighter. "Well. That makes you valuable. And very dangerous. Don’t let anyone know this, if they do, they will use you as a pawn to get

human. And without it, I couldn’t communicate with the triplets, at least to ask for their help. I knew I always wanted to leave them, but not like this... not to be kidnapped and sold off

thought of my mother. She would be heartbroken. What if we never get to see each other again? I was the only one she had left. I thought of the triplet as I wondered if they had noticed my absence. Are they even searching

them, then who could it be? Anita? Yes, it has to be her!

when suddenly the door opened and three women marched in, each holding a long whip in

auction starts in three hours, but before that, we will have to differentiate the goats from the sheep, the diamonds from the chaff. All of you, up on your feet and take off your clothes," the middle-aged lady with piercing brown eyes ordered, and quickly, the other girls rose to their feet, scared and terrified of

thought it might burst out of my chest. The other girls, their faces pale with fear, hurriedly obeyed the command, their trembling hands reaching for their clothes. The middle-aged

shock. But then I felt the sharp sting

said undress!"

remove my clothes. I couldn’t stop the tears that welled up in my eyes and slid down my cheeks. It wasn’t just the humiliation or the fear of what was coming next,

didn’t even understand. The room was eerily silent except for the sound of sobs and the occasional snap of the whip when one of the girls didn’t move

than I already

the famous triplet of the full moon pack. Perhaps that could help, but the moment I tried to speak, she pushed me aside. "This one is still

twisted with fear. What did

the room, their heads hanging low in defeat. I caught the eye of one of them—a girl who couldn’t have been older than me. She gave me a sad look, as if she understood exactly what fate awaited all

lips. "You’ll be

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