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.
the same as mine. "That collar on your neck? It’s not just
done but then she whispered. "But that doesn’t mean you
my skin. How could I have forgotten? Today was the full moon and I will be
fear and
us?"
sighed, her eyes looking tired. "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 wants a disposable
my eyes, but I refused to let them fall. I
the look on my face and shook her head. "Don’t bother. People have tried to escape, and it never ends well. This
blood drained from my
look of someone important," she added. Her eyes flicked to the faint markings
To the triplets of the Full Moon
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
And without it, I couldn’t communicate with the
heartbroken. What if we never get to see each other again? I was the only one she had left. I thought
hate me, but not to this extent of selling me off. If not them, then who could it be? Anita? Yes, it has to be her! But How? How did she get those men to dress in the guards’ uniforms? How
was still trying to process everything when suddenly the door opened and three women marched in, each holding a long whip
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
other girls, their faces pale with fear, hurriedly obeyed the command, their trembling hands
But then I felt the sharp sting of the whip against
undress!" the woman
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, but the crushing weight of hopelessness. How had my life come
and rough as they touched us, checking for things I didn’t even understand. The room was eerily silent except for the sound of sobs
to cry any more than I already had. The woman glanced at me, her eyes narrowing
her I’m the mate of the famous triplet of the full moon pack. Perhaps that could help, but the moment I
twisted with fear. What did this mean for
who weren’t virgins were led to the opposite side of 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
"You’ll be treated well if you behave. But if you try anything stupid... you won’t live to regret
About Fated To Not Just One, But Three - Chapter 144
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