Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 156: claiming Her

Lennox’s POV

"What the hell are you saying, Uncle..." I snarled, my voice shaking with fury. My wolf was already pushing through, growling, demanding control.

Uncle Damien didn’t flinch. He looked straight at me, his expression calm but serious. "You heard me, Lennox," he said flatly. Then he turned to Olivia and pulled her closer against him, wrapping his arm tightly around her waist. "Olivia is now... my woman."

My vision turned red.

A deep growl ripped from my throat as my wolf surged forward. My claws shot out, and my eyes burned gold.

I couldn’t stop it.

I didn’t want to.

She was ours. My mate. Our mate. And he dared to claim her?

I lunged forward, ready to rip him apart and take her back.

But a body blocked me.

"Enough!" my father’s voice boomed like thunder as he stepped in front of me.

"Calm down, Lennox!" he ordered, his hand on my chest, trying to hold me back. But I was shaking, snarling, barely holding myself together. "Your wolf is clouding your mind."

"Get out of my way, Father!" I roared, my voice no longer my own. It was deeper—beast-like. "He is claiming her! He dared to say she’s his!"

"She’s ours!" my wolf howled inside me.

"She’s not yours if you threw her away," Uncle Damien said casually from behind my father. "You lost that right the day you made Anita your concubine."

to attack him again, but my

heaved, my claws still out. I could barely breathe. The rage... the pain... the guilt—it

but deadly. "Damien... this is your nephew. You

about that

my mother whispered

mine, and she didn’t seem uncomfortable, in fact, she was... comfortable. My wolf growled inside me as a silly thought buzzed in my head... the mere thought alone was driving me insane... last night Olivia was on heat... the magical choker was wrapped around her neck... does that mean she and my uncle did something...? I shook my head, not wanting to believe it, but deep down I was scared... it could really happen, and we wouldn’t feel it... why?

snapped out of my thoughts when I noticed Louis and Levi attacking uncle

angry growls, they both rushed at Uncle Damien. Louis from the side, Levi straight at him. Their wolves were nearly

I didn’t move.

about Olivia. About the collar. About the possibility that something happened between her and Damien last night. The

moved fast, too

it behind his back, flipping him to the ground with one smooth move. Then, as Louis swung at him, Damien ducked and

They both staggered, groaning.

trained warriors," he said quietly. "Did you think I wouldn’t be

anyone else could move again, Olivia’s

"Stop!"

We all froze.

stepped forward, her eyes blazing with anger. She wasn’t crying. She wasn’t scared. She

want from me anymore?" she shouted. "You rejected me! You hated me! You hurt me

voice shook, her

this pack like a queen," she

us could look her in the eye. We

three of us, pain and anger blazing in her eyes. "You should be focusing on that—on what’s growing inside her—not chasing someone you threw

cracked open

Because she wasn’t wrong.

Not even a little.