Chapter Two

Tonia's POV:

Tears streamed down my cheeks because I didn't want the pleasure to end. I was used to their cócks. I wanted to be their girlfriend—their Luna—but I knew that wasn't possible.

I was a wolfless Omega from a poor family. Because of my parents' poverty, I had to come here and apply for a job after graduating from high school. My parents couldn't support my dreams of furthering my education and becoming a physiotherapist.

Going back to pick up my pink dress, I put it on with trembling legs, feeling my whole body tremble because of how huge those triplet cócks were.

Once done, I stepped out of Julian's room and spotted two other maids—Theresa and Janet. Their eyes were cold and filled with jealousy. I reeked of sex, so I rushed downstairs and went to the maids' quarters to bathe and change out of my pink uniform.

I am Tonia Marco, and this was my story.

Ignoring most of the jealous maids who glared at me, I hurried into my room. My heart was pounding in my chest, and my legs were trembling, but I had to bathe and change out of my pink uniform.

I had two uniforms since my arrival and started working for the Jackson heirs.

I walked into my small personal bathroom. After bathing, I stepped out and saw the bottle of contraception that Julian had given me to prevent unwanted pregnancy. At first, he made me take it in his room. Then he gave me the bottle to keep. I thought he was sleeping with the other maids, but he was hostile toward them and fired anyone who tried to seduce him.

This made me the most hated maid in the palace because the other maids couldn't explain how I had the triplets under my allure.

It wasn't my fault that I was beautiful. I had an hourglass figure, and I was of average height.

Tired, I put on my nightdress and climbed into bed for a peaceful sleep.

I dreamt about having sex with the Jackson heirs again. I knew I enjoyed having sex with the triplets. They were always in my dreams, taking turns with me. It wasn't normal to have wet dreams, but I did—ever since I met them.

My core ached for their touch, and my mouth watered at the thought of licking and sucking them. But I was disappointed by the fact that their parents were returning.

In my dream, John repeated his warning. "It's over between us, Tonia. You're not our mate. It's time to focus on other matters affecting the pack."

He let go of me, and I awoke.

It was evening, and I heard the sound of maids running helter-skelter.

Mr. and Mrs. Jackson had traveled on a one-month trip to the neighboring pack, the Silverado Pack, for their 25th wedding anniversary.

The triplets—John, Julian, and James Jackson—weren't the only children of their parents. They had a younger sister; Martha Jackson, who was a 22-year-old woman, but she was married to the beta, Saul Howard.

My room door flung open, and the senior maid, Penelope Black, stormed in.

"Tonia, what are you still doing here in your room? Get up and get out to welcome the alpha and luna!" she ordered. She was a middle-aged woman.

Tiredly, I got up and changed out of my nightdress into my other pink uniform.

Penelope watched me with disgust because her daughter, Theresa hated me. She grasped my hand and warned me, "You better keep off from fụcking the triplets now that their parents are back—unless you want to rot in the dungeon."

She glared at me, let go of my hand, and walked out of the room. I knew she wanted her daughter, Theresa, to be the triplets' choice. How was it my fault that they chose to sleep with me?

I made my way out of the maids' quarters in the backyard and went to welcome the alpha and the luna upon their arrival.

Walking up to the front of the mansion, I watched as the black Jeep pulled up to the alpha's mansion and parked.

Two guards went to open the door, and Luna Josephine got out first, wearing a long red dress and a pair of black stilettos, followed by her husband, Alpha Sunny, who got out wearing black trousers and a black coat.

"Welcome, alpha and luna," we said, bowing before Mr. and Mrs. Jackson.

"Thank you all," they replied as the group of elders also arrived to welcome them.

I watched the triplet heirs—John, Julian, and James—walk up to welcome their parents. They didn't spare me a glance at all.

"Welcome, Mom and Dad," John said, hugging his father first before walking over to hug his mother.

His brothers followed suit. They had changed out of the clothes they wore earlier when we were having sex in Julian's room.

Lady Josephine smiled and said, "Aww. You boys have taken care of the pack well in this one month that your father and I traveled. When are you going to pick a mate, John, so that your dad can retire?"

John forced a tight smile at his mother's words. He rarely smiled. My heart skipped a beat when I heard him reply, "Soon, Mom. I'm just waiting to see if I'll find my real mate, but there's a possibility I won't have one."

"Don't lose hope. I believe the moon goddess has better plans for you three. Come on, let's go in. We can talk about all that later," Lady Josephine said as she waved to all the pack members who had arrived to welcome her and her husband.

"Thank you all for coming to welcome us. You can go back home," she said to the multitude of werewolves gathered at the magnificent Jacksons' palace to greet them.

The warriors escorted the pack members off the mansion grounds, and I watched the triplets follow their parents into the mansion.

"Look all you want, Tonia. You cannot be the luna of this pack. You do not expect Alpha John to accept you as his mate. You're so cheap and a dog!" Theresa cursed at me, her voice dripping with ice. She was irritated that I had slept with the triplets—something she could only dream of. Her father was the gamma, but she chose to work as a servant in hopes of capturing one of the triplets' hearts.

"I know that I am a dog. At least, I got to taste the triplets' cócks. How about you? You're nothing to them but a mere servant. So keep dreaming of them noticing you."

"You…!" Theresa lunged at me, and we began fighting on the palace grounds. She slapped me first—even though she was a gamma—but I wasn't a weakling. I slapped her back, and we pulled at each other's hair, screaming.

"Fụcking hoe!" she cursed at me.

"Jealous bìtch!" I cursed back at her.

"What is going on here?!" Alpha Julian thundered, and Theresa immediately let go of me. We were both breathing hard, trying to catch our breath.