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."

I tried to attack him again, but my father shoved

could barely breathe. The rage... the pain... the guilt—it was too

"Damien... this is your nephew. You know what this is doing to

they should’ve thought about that before they let her live in pain for

Damien," my mother whispered

there, close to Damien, her expression blank. Her eyes met with 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

of my thoughts when I noticed Louis and Levi attacking uncle Damien... both of

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

I didn’t move.

But my mind was spinning. I couldn’t stop thinking about Olivia. About the collar. About the possibility that something

fast,

move. Then, as Louis swung at him, Damien ducked

They both staggered, groaning.

breathing hard. "I’ve trained warriors," he said quietly. "Did

could move again,

"Stop!"

We all froze.

blazing with anger. She wasn’t crying. She wasn’t scared. She

even want from me anymore?" she shouted. "You rejected me! You hated me! You hurt me for four years!

shook, her frown

around this pack like a queen," she continued, her voice rising. "She’s pregnant with your children. Your

us could look her in the eye. We all

of us, pain and anger blazing in her eyes. "You should be focusing on that—on what’s growing

heart cracked open

Because she wasn’t wrong.

Not even a little.