Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 170: Meeting Up With Gabriel

Olivia’s POV

I ordered the guards to let me through the border, and they obeyed without question. Once I stepped outside Full Moon Pack territory, I decided to finish the journey in my wolf form. I undressed, folded my clothes neatly beside a tree, and took a deep breath.

The afternoon sun was scorching, and a good swim would help—but that would be after I got back. My wolf, eager to shift, whined in my head. I chuckled softly before surrendering to the shift.

Shifting into my wolf was smooth.

My bones cracked, my muscles stretched, and before I knew it, my brown fur had replaced my skin. My paws touched the ground, soft and steady.

As soon as I shifted, I felt lighter.

The wind rushed past me as I ran through the forest. The trees blurred around me, and the sunlight poured through the branches above. It felt good to move, to run—to forget everything, even just for a while.

Out here, I wasn’t the girl who had been hurt.

I wasn’t the one with a broken heart or painful memories.

I was just a wolf. Strong. Free.

I let out a long howl—not of pain, but of release.

I ran fast, leaping over fallen trees, splashing through small streams, chasing the wind like I used to when I was younger. My heart felt full. My head was quiet.

But as I got closer to the edge of the territory—where Gabriel told me to meet him—the feeling changed.

The air was colder here. The forest was quiet, almost too quiet. My wolf picked up strange scents, but they were weak.

I slowed as I reached the meeting point. That’s when I saw Gabriel—emerging in wolf form from behind the trees. His black fur shimmered under the sunlight, looking more majestic than I’d ever seen it. Or maybe I was exaggerating. Still, something about him made my pulse stir.

He carried a white envelope in his mouth, then swiftly, he shifted into his human form—completely naked.

hard as my eyes dropped—unintentionally—between his thighs. I jerked my

and wordless under the sky. His eyes locked with mine, and he offered a warm, friendly smile. But me? I couldn’t explain the tingling sensation crawling through my

before I

But it wasn’t just his looks that

lay forgotten at his feet. For

again,

dropped lower—and stayed

My heart skipped.

Gods.

face, and I quickly looked away, cursing myself

chuckled

about what it’d feel like... if he

clenched my fists. No, I

were." Her voice was teasing now. "You’re wondering what his hands

trying to shut her

But she wasn’t wrong.

his skin would feel like against mine. To how his eyes might look—darker, needier.

God.

forced myself to breathe, but it didn’t

watched me, his eyes unreadable, his body relaxed—as if he hadn’t just caught me practically devouring him with my gaze. As if he hadn’t noticed

somehow, I

me that same

voice came out low, tight.

Lie.

I wasn’t fine.

I felt something different. Something that

someone who wasn’t the triplets. And that terrified

Fidgeting, suddenly too aware that we were both completely naked under

slightly, a soft smile playing at the corner of his lips. "If you’re uncomfortable,"

words