Fated To My Triplet Alpha Cousins のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

Sheryl sat up on the edge of the bed completely naked, her chest rising and falling as she ran a hand through her tangled black hair. “Took you long enough to answer, slow cow,” she muttered without looking at her. Olivia didn’t speak but instead bowed her head and stepped forward, kneeling by the bed with the wipes. As she reached forward to clean, her hand trembled but she didn’t stop lest she would be punished. She wiped the floor quietly, swallowing down the bitter bile rising in her throat. Sheryl chuckled softly. “You love this, don’t you?” she said mockingly. “Always crawling behind me like a loyal little rat.” Olivia didn’t answer. The scent in the room hadn’t changed. If anything, it was worse now as it was thicker, clinging to the walls like a dirty memory. The man on the bed shifted with his face still hidden. But when she looked up after a while, she froze. The way Sheryl kept glancing at the man beside her and was smiling to herself as if she had won a lottery ha

"What are you doing? Whip her harder! I want her to bleed, do you hear me?" Sheryl barked. She was angry because she hadn't heard any sob escape Olivia's lips ever since the guards began whipping her. Whenever she had her punished, she never rested until she heard sobs and screams escape her mouth. She was a sadist and this often at times left Olivia wondering how and why men were always attracted to her. Yes she was physically beautiful but what about her heart? Don't the handsome men who frolick around her see that? Were they blind to the real her or did they not just care? "Whip her butt harder! Tear off her remaining clothes and whip her properly!!" She continued barking and the pace of the smacks and blows on her intensified. Still, Olivia did not scream. She didn't know how it happened but one of her fellow servants had called attention to her satchel which she had packed with the little clothes she had. She had been preparing to leave the pack on the night of Sheryl's

The Alpha's grand ball hall shimmered under a thousand golden chandeliers, the air thick with perfume and anticipation. Noble wolves stood in rows dressed in velvets, silks, and expensive fur jackets, whispering among themselves as the elder stood tall at the podium, his staff glowing faintly with ancient runes.Then came the loud echo of the herald's voice:“Presenting Lady Sheryl of the Beta’s Bloodline!”Heads turned and all eyes landed on the wide stairway. Each anticipating the entrance of the lady chosen by the moon goddess to become future Luna. It was know, Lunas came from beta bloodlines.Sheryl stepped into the hall like she owned it. Trust her to, she was used to being the center of attention and attraction wherever she went, she expected nothing less than that this time around.Her red satin dress clung to her like molten fire, trailing behind her like a queen’s cloak. Every step she took made her diamond-studded shoes sparkle and the emerald jade pendant around her collar

"What?" Was the only word Olivia could mutter as servants of the Beta's mansion surrounded her. Sheryl had stormed in without a word. Olivia could swear she heard her blood pounding in her ear. Her lips were drawn into a thin furious line. Whatever she'd come to do, she knew earlier on that it wasn't for her good. Olivia felt her skin being too tight as she gritted her teeth and stared. Still unable to believe this was happening. She'd even lied about being sick just to avoid going to the ceremony and to run away, why did fate have to do this to her. "She stole my scent!" Sheryl said again and this caused a murmur to ensue within the crowd again. What did she mean by that and how possible was it that Olivia was guilty of what she was accusing her of. But Olivia knew better than to believe their disbelieving glances at her. Sheryl was the beta's daughter. All her life, she'd been raised with the knowledge that she would be one of the Alpha's mate. That she'd be Luna of the pack

"You’re right!" Olivia snapped.... "I used the herbs to steal your identity! Why don't you tell the Alpha to banish me as a punishment for my crime?!”The silence that followed was heavier than any roar. Olivia just admitted to stealing the scent and asking to be banished? The same omega who was always on her knees pleading for mercy before and a pitiful runt?All her life she'd been mistreated by this people. Treated less than a person and worse, always being dragged to the mud whenever her late mother's name was brought up.Even if she didn't steal the scent, it was still obvious in their faces that they were hell bent on believing that she was responsible for being fated to the triplet Alphas.It wouldn't make any difference if she were to claim being guilty. After all, it was all they wanted to hear.The Alpha narrowed his eyes. That was a plausible explanation because there was no way the divine would choose someone unworthy as the breaker of traditions. An omega, a Luna? And not