h1 ss="dib mb0 fw700 fs24 lh1.5"Chapter 14: like A Common Whore/h1

Olivia’s POV

The maids led me down a long corridor, their eyes studying me with barely concealed judgment. To them, I was nothing more than an unwanted mate, a pawn in a political game, a Luna in name only.

Finally, we arrived at a chamber that would apparently be mine. The door creaked open, revealing avishly decorated room with dark mahogany furniture, deep red silk curtains, and a massive bed draped in the finest sheets. A faint scent ofvender lingered in the air, but it did nothing to soothe me.

“Your bath is ready,” N announced with a fake smile, gesturing to arge tub filled with warm water and rose petals. “We’ll help you undress.”

My frown deepened. The idea of them touching me, of them treating me like some fragile doll meant to be delivered to their Alphas, made my skin crawl.

“I can do it myself,” I snapped, feeling annoyed.

Cynthia and N exchanged nces, their smirks growing wider. “Suit yourself, Luna,” N taunted, drawing out the title mockingly before stepping aside.

I ignored them and made my way toward the bath. I slipped off my gown, feeling the weight of the day pressing down on me. The water was warm against my skin, but it did little to wash away the ache in my chest. I sat there for a long moment, trying to gather my thoughts, to suppress the pain threatening to consume me.

When I finally came out, the maids had alreadyid out what I was expected to wear. My stomach twisted as I took in the sight—a sheer,cy lingerie set, delicate yet undeniably seductive, with a matching silk robe ced beside it.

“Put this on,” Cynthia ordered, barely hiding her mockery. “The Alphas will be expecting you soon.”

A bitterugh bubbled in my throat. Expecting me? They could barely stand to kiss me at the altar. What made anyone think they would want me in their bed?

I stared at the lingerie and swallowed hard. This was my first time. I have never been touched, so what if the triplets decided to have sex with me? Not just sex—maybe a punishing one. What do I do about it then? I can’t refuse them tonight because tonight, we were to consummate our marriage.

Fear and panic gripped me. This was not how I imagined my first time was going to be. I had fantasized about it, thought about it—how I would be in the arms of a man who loves me, how he would adore and worship my body, whisper sweet words of love as we made love—slow, passionate love.

But tonight… tonight with the triplets was never going to be like that. I bet they wouldn’t want to touch me, and even if they did, it would be more like an obligation—a punishment. And the three of them at once?

“Olivia, are you okay?” My mother’s voice suddenly pulled me from my thoughts.

Wordlessly, I slipped into the lingerie. I tied the robe tightly around my waist, taking onest deep breath before turning to the maids.

“I’m ready,” I said, trying to hide my unease.

“Excuse us. I’d like to speak to my daughter,” my mother said firmly.

N and Cynthia looked like they wanted to argue, but one look from my mother silenced them.

“Five minutes,” N muttered before leaving with Cynthia.

As soon as they were gone, I inhaled deeply and sat on the bed. Tears gathered in my eyes, and this time, I let them fall.

“Mother, I feel like I’m being dressed up and delivered like somemon whore,” I choked out between sobs.

“No, my dear,” my mother said softly, shaking her head as she sat beside me. “You are not a whore, Olivia. You are their mate, their wife. They are your husbands.”

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I scoffed bitterly. “Husbands? Husbands who can’t even bear to look at me, who can’t stand my presence or even kiss me? Did you see the disgust on their faces?” I sobbed.

My mother gently pulled me into her arms, holding me close. “Everything will be okay, darling. Trust me,” she whispered soothingly, patting my back.

I sobbed, wishing her words were true.

For a few moments, I stayed in my mother’s embrace, finding sce in her warmth.

Then the door creaked open again.

N and Cynthia stepped inside.

“Time’s up,” N announced, her frown deepening.

I wiped my tears quickly, forcing myself to stand. I couldn’t let them see me like this—weak, vulnerable, breaking apart. If I were to survive this night, I had to keep my walls up, no matter how much it hurt.

Cynthia took one look at my swollen eyes and scoffed. “No need for the dramatics, Luna. The Alphas don’t care if you cry.”

I frowned, biting my tongue to keep from snapping back. Fighting them wouldn’t change anything.

Without another word, they turned and led me down another corridor. My heart pounded with each step. My legs felt heavy, my stomach twisted in knots.

We stopped before a set ofrge, ornately carved double doors. This wasn’t any of the triplets’ rooms.

N ced her hand on the handle, pausing to look at me with a glint of mockery in her eyes. “Try to make a good impression, Luna. Wouldn’t want to disappoint your husbands on your first night.”

Cynthia chuckled. “Not that it matters. They already seem disappointed.”

My nails dug into my palm, but I said nothing. What was there to say? They weren’t wrong.

With a sickeningly sweet smile, N pushed the doors open.

I stepped inside, my body stiff with anxiety.

Then I saw it.

The air was sucked from my lungs.

On the massive bed, tangled in the silk sheets, were my husbands—the triplets.

But they weren’t alone.

Anita was with them.

My stomach dropped.

She was sprawled between them, naked, her body intimately entangled with theirs. One of the triplets had his arm draped over her waist, another had his lips ghosting over her neck, and the third had his fingers tracing idle patterns on her thigh.

My wolf whimpered.

Anitazily turned her head, meeting my gaze with a slow, satisfied smirk. “Oh,” she purred, stretching like a cat. “You’re finally here.”

The triplets turned their heads as well, their expressions nk. Not a hint of guilt. Not a flicker of surprise. Just nk.

I felt my knees tremble, my entire being going numb.

“You took your time,” Levi murmured.

My breath hitched.

I didn’t know what hurt more—the sight before me or the fact that they knew I wasing.

And yet… they still did this.

N and Cynthia, still standing at the door, exchanged delighted nces before shutting the door with a soft click.

Olivia’s POV

“What is all this?” I asked, my voice trembling with confusion and pain. Tonight was our wedding night. I hadn’t expected them to touch me–not that I even wanted them to–but I also hadn’t expected her to be here.

I darted my eyes among the triplets, waiting for an answer, for some kind of exnation, but bnone /bof them spared me a nce. Instead, they all turned their attention to Anita as if I didn’t

exist.

Lennox sealed his lips over hers in a deep, passionate kiss. Levi reached for the zipper of her dress, slowly peeling it away from her body. Louis trailed kisses along her neck, down to her corbone, his hands roaming freely.

My wolf howled in pain but also in anger.

My lips parted, but no words came out. I stood frozen, stunned, hurt, and heartbroken as I watched Anita moan softly into the kiss she shared with Lennox. Levi had already

undressed her, and Louis had positioned himself between her thighs.

I couldn’t stand it. I couldn’t take it. So, with a shattered heart, I rushed to the door, my hands trembling as I gripped the handle and yanked. Nothing. My stomach dropped. I twisted it harder, rattling it in desperation. Locked.

Panic surged through me as I turned back, my breathing in short, sharp gasps. “Open this door!” My voice shook, but I didn’t care. I wouldn’t stay here. I wouldn’t let them humiliate me like this.

The triplets ignored me.

Anita let out a soft moan, arching against Lennox as his lips trailed down her neck. Levi leaned backzily, watching me with amusement as he ran his fingers over Anita’s bare skin. Louis had positioned himself between her legs, his intentions painfully clear.

My stomach twisted violently.

“I said open the damn door!” I shouted this time, my nails digging into my palms to keep from breakingpletely. My wolf was howling inside me, torn between anguish and fury.

Lennox finally pulled away from Anita’s lips, ncing at me with a smirk that held nothing but

cruelty. “And where exactly do yo

think y

going, wife?”

I flinched at the way he said it. Like the word was a joke.

“Anywhere but here, I spat, my voice thick with pain. “This is disgusting! You’re my mates, my husbands, and on our wedding night, you- My voice cracked. I clenched my fists. “You

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humiliate me like this?”

Levi scoffed. “You’re acting like this wasn’t expected.

I blinked at him, my breath catching. “Expected?”

Louis chuckled darkly, his fingers still idly tracing Anita’s thigh. “You didn’t actually think we’d touch you, did you?”

Pain mmed into me, sharp and suffocating.

Lennox’s eyes gleamed with mockery.

We don’t want you, Olivia.”

Levi tilted his head, watching as the words hit me like a p. “You’re just a mate, forced on us. Nothing more.”

My legs wobbled beneath me. My lungs felt too tight.

“You should be grateful, Louis added, his tone dripping with arrogance. “We’re not forcing your to perform your… wifely duties tonight. Anita was more than happy to take your ce.”

Anita hummed in satisfaction, running a finger down Levi’s chest. “And they’re more than happy to have me,” she purred, casting me a look of pure triumph.

I wanted to scream. To w at them. To shift and tear this room apart.

Instead, I turned back to the door and mmed my fist against it. “Let me out!”

No one moved.

The realization settled over me like ice.

They had nned this. Every bit of it.

“Enjoy the show, wifey.” Lennox smirked, and then they all moved their attention back to Anita. With a clenched heart, I watched as Lennox took Anita’s breast into his mouth, sucking hungrily. Louis spread her legs apart, his tongue teasing her most sensitive spot, while Levi kissed her passionately, his hands gripping her hips possessively.

“Mate!” my wolf whimpered, and suddenly–pain.

A strong, unbearable wave crashed through me, knocking me off my feet and sending me sprawling to the floor.

I gasped, clutching my chest, struggling to breathe. “What’s happening?” I asked my wolf, but she only whimpered.

“Our mates are having sex with another woman, Olivia. As long as we wear their mark, we will feel everything they do with someone else.”

“No!” I tried speaking, but another wave of pain hit me, and I gasped again.

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Pain wracked my body like nothing I had bever /bfelt before. It wasn’t just emotional–it was physical, raw, and unbearable. My wolf whimpered, wing inside me, desperate to stop the agony tearing through us.

“Please, I choked out, my hands pressing against my chest as if that could stop the torment. “Stop… it’s killing me

The triplets didn’t even spare me a nce. Lennox’s mouth remainedtched onto Anita’s breast, his hands kneading her skin possessively. Levi dragged his lips down her stomach, his fingers tracing along her thighs, teasing, while Louis–goddess, Louis–he positioned himself fully between her legs, his movements leaving no doubt about what he was about to do.

1 gasped as another wave of searing pain crashed through me, my body convulsing with the sheer force of it. I curled into myself, wing at my arms, at my skin, at my mate mark that burned with betrayal. Tears streamed down my face, my vision blurred as I reached out toward them bwith /btrembling fingers.

“Lennox, Levi, Louis–please!” My voice cracked. “It hurts! You don’t understand, our bond, my wolf, my soul–I can’t take this!”

But no response from them. They all ignored me.

My stomach twisted, bile rising in my throat.

Louis smirked as he pressed his cock against Anita’s entrance, his gaze flickering to mine as he pushed himself inside her.

A scream tore from my throat. It wasn’t just a sound–it was pain itself, raw and intense. My entire body convulsed, my nails digging into my skin–deep enough to draw blood.

“Mate!” my wolf whimpered, but she was bweak/b, so very weak.

My breathing turned ragged, my vision bing blurry.

i dragged myself toward them on shaky limbs, desperation fueling me. “I’ll do anything. I pleaded, of

my voice barely above a whisper. “Just… stop. I can’t take it. 1-” Another w pain mmed into me, stealing my breath.

Nothing

No pause. No hesitation.

They ignored me.

Anita’s soft moans filled the room, her fingers tangling in Lennox’s hair, her body arching beneath their touch. I could hear the rustle of sheets, the sound of lips meeting skin, the way their breaths quickened with desire.

And I by /bon the floor, bbroken/b.

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My body shuddered as banother /bwave of pain hit, worse than thest. A choked scream tore from me as I felt myself giving up.

With tears in my eyes, I watched as Lennox fucked Anita’s mouth, her throat stretching around him. Louis had taken Levi’s ce between her thighs, their bodies moving in perfect sync, lost in their pleasure.

The sound of pleasurable moans and the pping of skin against skin filled the air. I lost it. I lost

the rema Strength I bhad /bleft in me, band /bthen darkness overtook me. I went unconscious, thepst thing in my cars being their moans.