Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 258: Tell Me About Yourself

Olivia’s POV

The bracelet on my wrist clicked open, and I inhaled sharply, my chest rising as if I had been underwater all this time—finally able to breathe again. The old witch gently slid it off my skin, and instantly, I felt it.

Warmth.

Energy.

Life.

Her.

"Olivia," my wolf’s voice whispered in my mind, filled with emotion. "I’m back..."

A big, bright smile spread across my face as tears stung my eyes. "I missed you so much," I whispered to her. "I felt so empty without you."

"I never left," she said softly. "I was always here. Just trapped... waiting for you." fr\eewebno vel .c(o)m

I closed my eyes for a moment, overwhelmed by the sudden peace washing over me. It felt like a piece of my soul had finally returned.

Then I heard Calvin’s voice, soft but awed. "I can feel her," he said quietly.

I opened my eyes and looked at him.

"She’s back," I nodded. "My wolf is back."

He exhaled, as if he’d been holding his breath the entire time. Slowly, he squatted down in front of me, his eyes gentle yet filled with deep concern.

"Olivia," he said, voice low and full of concern, "please... I need you to tell me everything. What happened to you? Who did this? How did you end up here?"

I looked at him for a long moment. And then I began to speak.

"I thought I was the daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Parker," I began, my voice trembling slightly. "They raised me with so much love... they never had any other children, so it was just the three of us. I never doubted for a second that I was theirs."

Calvin nodded slowly, his soft eyes fixed on mine.

"I grew up in the Full Moon Pack," I continued. "And I became friends with the triplets—Lennox, Levi, and Louis."

The moment I said their names, I noticed Calvin’s face shift. His jaw tightened, and a faint frown tugged at his lips. He wasn’t pleased. But I kept going.

"They adored me," I said honestly. "And I... I adored them too. We grew up together. But everything changed on my fourteenth birthday."

I took a deep breath, the memories still painful to speak of.

of a crime. He was arrested and thrown into jail. My mother and I were cast out.

saw pure anger in Calvin’s eyes. His hands clenched at his sides,

And I didn’t understand why. I kept

gritted hard. "Bastards," he hissed under his

on my eighteenth birthday," I said, looking him in the eye, "we found out I was mated

entire body jolted.

their mate. All three of them. They didn’t want it. They

his breathing quicken, panic flashing in

best friend their mistress. Paraded her around in front of me. Hurt

something wild—rage mixed with grief—in Calvin’s

shift. I discovered they hated me because of a letter. A forged letter. One that made them

shook my head

me. I never wrote it.

like he

learning the truth," I admitted. "But

no longer

said firmly.

a

stay with Alpha Gabriel. I thought he

Calvin’s expression twist again,

"He planned to kill me. He said I was paying for

eyes widened

Damien came. He saved me... but only under one condition. He said

but I

that’s

everything. His eyes flickered, his brows furrowed, and I could tell his

he looked at

sleep with them?"

frowned, caught off guard. "Not really," I answered hesitantly. "Why? What does

was staring at

hit me. He had told me something before... something I’d almost forgotten. That he was related to the triplets. By the

skipped a beat. My breath caught. I’m related to the

my voice catching in my throat. "Does...

but heavy. "You’re related to the triplets... we’re distant cousins." He dropped

my lips parting in disbelief.

didn’t say anything. He simply looked at me with

wolf whimpered in the back of

the men we