Chapter 175: What I Felt

Olivia’s POV

"Why are they not up yet?" Sir Damon asked, his worry so obvious in his voice.

The healers didn’t respond as they kept doing their incantations.

Where I stood beside the door, I felt guilty and worried. You can’t blame me... I once loved them. Loved? No... that word felt too weak. I adored them. Cherished them. I worshipped the ground they walked on.

And now they were lying there in such a state because of my action.

My wolf whimpered deep inside me. She was scared, just like me. I swallowed hard, trying to push the fear away, but it was growing stronger by the second.

"What the fuck is the problem!" Sir Damon suddenly shouted, stepping closer. "Why is none of them responding yet?!"

His voice cracked with panic. I understood why. These were his only sons. And now all three were in danger.

One of the healers finally spoke, her voice filled with worry.

"It’s the bond," she said. "The emotional connection between them and Luna Olivia. It’s strong... and what she did—making out with another wolf—caused them a deep pain. A pain their wolves didn’t know how to handle."

I felt my heart drop.

Lady Fiona looked at me, really looked. Her eyes were full of sadness, maybe disappointment, but she didn’t say anything. She turned her gaze back to the triplets.

Sir Damon didn’t speak either. He clenched his jaw, staring at his sons like he was begging them to wake up.

Another healer spoke, worry all over her face.

"If they don’t wake up soon... we’ll have to move them to the Sanctuary."

My brows pulled together. "The Sanctuary?"

"It’s a sacred place," she explained softly. "For wolves with deep or dangerous conditions. Illnesses that normal healing can’t fix. There... some rituals are performed. But not everyone comes back the same."

A chill ran through me.

"No," I whispered, barely able to breathe. Not the Sanctuary. Anything but that.

I looked at the triplets again—my heart aching. This wasn’t what I wanted. Not like this. I never wanted to hurt them this far.

My wolf stirred inside me, her voice soft and unsure. "Try... try to use your healing ability... maybe we can help."

two days ago. I didn’t even know if it would work... but I had to try. Because if

was

couldn’t know. No one could know about this ability—not yet. I didn’t even fully understand it myself. It

the wall, I slowly

them—not with my hands, but with the mate

wolf

me to them. I

there was

Just darkness.

Confusion.

Doubt crept in.

work? What

focused on them—their faces, their smiles, their laughter, the memories we once shared. I focused on how much I cared, even after everything.

And then...

A shift.

Like a flicker of light

Then stronger.

A spark.

place—and just then, I

from

open, my

three triplets were staring up at the ceiling, eyes wide, blinking slowly like they were waking from a deep

Fiona’s

full of shock

moved closer, checking

I just stood

It worked.

Somehow... it worked.

all three of the triplets slowly turned their heads... and

Our eyes locked.

I froze.

see anger.

But I was wrong.

none

Just... pain.

Lennox said, his voice hoarse

The room went still.

"Please leave.

giving a silent nod to the healers. One by one,

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