Lahat ng Kabanata ng Mated To Three Possessed By One : Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

Rowan povThe moment I stepped into my room, something felt wrong. I paused at the doorway, scanning the room. Nothing looked out of place—my bed remained untouched, my desk as I had left it, and yet… I knew someone had been here.I should have caught their scent. Should have heard their heartbeat. But there was nothing.The hairs on the back of my neck stood on end. Whoever had come and gone was skilled. Too skilled.Shoving the thought aside, I closed the door and walked toward my desk. Ansel and Asher were preparing for war, and I… I just need to go away. I need to find a cure.The throne meant nothing to me.Let them tear each other apart for it.I reached for a piece of parchment, summoning a messenger bird. I needed to contact the priestess again. If I was going to rid myself of this curse, I had to act now.My fingers barely brushed the quill before fire tore through my chest.I gasped, staggering to my feet as pain exploded across my ribs, spreading like molten iron. My visi

Ansel POV I was about to pour myself a drink, the lingering satisfaction of claiming Raven still humming through my veins, when a sharp knock rattled my door.Before I could turn, the door flew open.“My lord!” The guard panted, his face pale. “Rowan is summoning you. The palace has been breached.”The glass slipped from my fingers, shattering against the floor.“What?” My voice was low, dangerous.The guard swallowed hard. “He—he sent word just now. It’s urgent.”I didn’t wait for more. I was already moving, yanking on a shirt as I stormed out, my steps quick and purposeful. The halls blurred past me, my mind spinning. Breached? How?The guards at every corner stiffened when they saw me, but I ignored them. My heart pounded with a mix of fury and anticipation.Rowan had better have a damn good explanation.Rowan was already waiting when I stormed into his chambers. He was standing near the fireplace, arms crossed, his face grim. Asher was there too, leaning against a table, fingers

Asher’s POV“What happens if Ansel succeeds in getting her pregnant?” I asked, my voice low but sharp.The shadow guard hesitated only for a moment before responding. “Then he secures his claim to the throne. The elders are already impatient. A child would seal his position.”I clenched my jaw, already feeling the weight of that possibility pressing down on me. Ansel, ruling over all of us, with Raven bound to him forever? No. That couldn’t happen.“And what happens if I get her pregnant first?” I asked, more to myself than to the guard. The idea took root quickly, spreading through my mind like wildfire.The guard hesitated again, then lowered his head. “Then you would be the one to take the throne, my lord, although it will be easier if she chooses you.”A slow smirk pulled at my lips. That was the answer I wanted to hear.Come to think of it, I’d been too patient and passive. I had let Ansel do whatever he wanted while I stayed quiet, waiting for my time. And I had neglected my mate

Asher POV Tears streamed down her eyes, but that only fueled my desire. She was still my mate, after all. Wanting her was in my blood.Grabbing her neck, I pressed my lips to hers, sucking on her bottom lip, then the top. She parted her mouth for me. It had been so long since I tasted my mate; I had forgotten she tasted like heaven and hell, all wrapped up in one. I licked the tears trailing down her face, kissing her neck, then her chest. Her perky breasts looked beautiful through the shirt. I sucked one through the thin fabric, hearing her hiss. It seemed my little mate was sore from my brother's relentless sexual appetite.That didn't stop me, though. I grabbed the other one, sucking with as much fervour as the first. Using my free hand, I touched her pussy, finding it soaking wet. That made me incredibly excited. I inserted two fingers into her while sucking her breasts. I could hear her moan and make those sweet little sounds beneath me; I didn't stop my assault.Soon, my

Raven POV She hesitated, glancing toward the door again as if expecting someone to barge in at any moment. My heart pounded in my chest, desperation clawing at my throat.“Please,” I whispered, my voice raw with emotion. “I just need to get a letter to my mother in Shadow Claw Park. I’ll repay you somehow, I swear.”She swallowed hard, her fingers twisting in the fabric of her dress. “If they find out…”“They won’t,” I urged. “I’ll make sure of it. Just—please, help me.”A heavy silence stretched between us, her gaze flickering over my face, searching for something—maybe sincerity, maybe just a reason to take the risk.Finally, she exhaled sharply, her shoulders sagging in defeat. “Fine,” she whispered. “I’ll do it. But you have to be careful. If anyone suspects me—”“I won’t let that happen,” I promised, relief washing over me like a tidal wave.She took a hesitant step closer. “Write it quickly. I can’t stay long.”I nodded, my hands already reaching for a small piece of parchment