Welcome Your Stepsister

Olivia's POV

I tried to maintain a good posture as I saw them trotting to where I was, each of them having a shocked expression on their face.

Suddenly, some sweet fragrance hit my nose and I gulped some saliva down my throat. They were so savory that I couldn't stop sniffling them in. But when I knew it could be from the triplets, I pushed away my thoughts.

“But hold on a bit. Why am I feeling their bond?” I asked myself, my eyes roaming from one person to another. I was still thinking about that when the same fragrance hit me again, and it was, then I knew something was wrong. They weren't just my stepbrothers, they were my mates!

“Mate!” they both proclaimed again, and I felt my legs become wobbly, making me stagger back in the process.

“Why?” I thought to myself. “Why are they, my mate? How is this possible?” It was outlandish, utterly unacceptable to me. Why would my step-brothers be my mate?

I was still in my thoughts when they got to me. They gazed heavily at me, their eyes boring into my body with facial expressions I couldn't explain. Trust me, I was in a sizzling moment. I could feel my entire core burn with their sensation, and my wolf yearning out for theirs. It was a confusing state for us. No one could tell what had happened and why I was mated to all of them. For real, the moon goddess could be so funny at times. Why should I be mated to my step-brothers?

“She's a maid?” one of them suddenly asked, bringing me out of my thoughts, and I saw a disgusting look landing on their faces. Who's a maid, and what's wrong with being one?

“How could she be our mate?” another asked with doubt in his tone that made me detect how rude he could be.

I've heard about the triplets from my friend, Henry. He had taken time to explain each one of them to me and how I should deal with them when I feel they are bullying me, which I don't think might happen. He mentioned their names as Luca, Lucas, and Lucien. God knows I'm not their fan, even though they were well-known in the pack. Who wouldn't know the triplets? I didn't.

“Hey! Who are you?” the one who had concluded I was a maid asked me again with much arrogance, and his words made my skin creep. I felt so irritated with their questions but anyway, I needed to let them know to clear off their thoughts that I was a maid.

“I_”

The arrogant boy caught me up, “She seemed to be a maid, even though I've not seen her before. But don't you think she would be good at helping us clean up our room?” he told his brothers, and my eyes shone out in shock.

I opened my mouth to speak again but closed them when the last one who hadn't said anything before spoke up. “But why would she be our mate? This is so confusing,” he complained and snorted, irritating me in the process.

“Sure, let's take her in,” the rude one among them said, and two of them walked up to me swiftly, carrying me into their arms while I struggled to get off their grip.

“Get your hands off me!” I yelled at them, but no one gave a fuck. It was as if I were speaking to no one.

They kept pulling me and I kept waiting for them to let go of me, trying to explain that I was no maid, but none of them were ready to give ears to me. I was raged.

Just like they had wanted, we got to their chamber and each of them started to give me work to do. “You must be joking, I am no maid!” I snapped at them.

“Shut the fuck up! You don't disrespect us! We are the sons of the Alpha.”

“And so what?” I wanted to say, but I couldn't let it out, afraid I might not end well. On another thought, I decided to stay calm. They were my stepbrothers, and they had no idea, which would be a perfect way to make them regret their actions. I decided to do the work I was asked to do.

I started with their bathroom and toilet, washing everyone's nook and cranny of it. Trust me, they were neat but the useless step-brothers of mine just wanted to enjoy making me work, I know, but they would surely regret what they had done.

While cleaning, I got to know which of them was Luca, Lucas, and Lucien. Luca looks calm but arrogant, has sharp tongues, and sounds scary, yet most good-looking. His dark curly hair separated him from his other brothers. Lucas looks so seductive and pretty. Yet kind of rude and sensitive, he tries his best to avoid me as I could see hate in his eyes. Lucien, on the other hand, was the only human I could detect among them. He seemed Kind-hearted and intelligent, who must know a lot because all he did was read and stay silent. He attracted me the most, but he still didn't show any sign of love for me.

Anyway, how would I tell them I wasn't also interested in them? They were a bunch of proud, rude things that I tried to cope with even at the first meeting. How do I cope for the rest of my life?

I retired to my room immediately after they let me off, not until draining me of my energy. They should wait some while when I tell Mom what they did to me. I rushed to my bathroom to take my bath and just when I had put on my night clothes, I heard a knock on my door. “Who's there?”

“We're here to pick you up princess, the King needs your attention,” the familiar voice said, and before I could say a word, the door was pushed open and about three maids came in, carrying some elegant boxes with them. They reached out to me and walked me over to my dressing room. It was then I knew they wanted to dress me up.

Minutes later, they were done dolling me up, changing me into a total complete person. I didn't have time to gaze much at my pretty self, since they kept complaining about the king waiting.

The giant door to the throne was opened and I stepped in. Gazing directly at the throne, I saw both my mom and, oh my God, the king, they were smiling beautifully at me.

Just when I was about to climb the throne, their scent suddenly hit me and I shifted my gaze to them. I tried out not to laugh at the bewildered look on their faces.

“Welcome, princess, good to see you?” The king told me as I bowed my head in respect.

“Thank you, your highness,” I replied sheepishly.

“Welcome your stepsister, princes," the king referred to the triplets, and a devilish smile crept on my face. I got you all.