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Fated To Not Just One, But Three

I let out a bitter laugh. “It’s ironic, isn’t it? You spent years making my life a living hell, and now you look at me like I’m the very air you breathe.” Lennox’s face fell. “Olivia, it wasn’t supposed to be like this—” I cut him off, my eyes blazing with anger. “Oh, but it was. You wanted me broken. You wanted me to suffer. And I did.” I paused, my voice trembling. “But not anymore.” Louis, who had been silent, spoke softly. “Olivia, we—” I shook my head and took a step back, putting distance between us. “No. Whatever you think you feel, it doesn’t matter. It’s too late. You had a choice. And every single time, you chose her. Over and over again, you chose Anita.” Levi shook his head. “We were wrong.” I met their gazes. “Yes, you were. And now, you’ll have to live with it.” With that, I turned away, refusing to let them see the tears burning in my eyes. •••••••• Olivia Parker was once the cherished daughter of a respected Gamma—until betrayal shattered her world. Branded the daughter of a traitor, she was stripped of her title, her dignity, and the life she had known, forced to serve as an Omega among those who once respected her. But fate wasn’t done with her yet. On the night of the mating ceremony, Olivia discovered the cruelest twist of all—she wasn’t fated to just one mate, but three. And not just any three. Alpha Lennox, Alpha Louis, and Alpha Levi—the ruthless triplet Alphas who had spent years tormenting her. Bound to a marriage they never wanted, the triplets made her life a waking nightmare. They paraded their lover, Anita, before her, ensuring she never forgot her place, never forgot that they would never want her. But fate has a way of playing its own game. As secrets unravel and buried truths come to light, the triplets begin to see Olivia for who she truly is—not just a Luna in title, but the woman they never realized they needed. Only now, she’s done waiting.
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Condemned by Grace

Is love an immortal gift or a curse that repeats itself endlessly? Aiko and Min-Jun are not living a simple love story. They are trapped in a cycle of devotion and sorrow, destined to relive the same heartbreak again and again. Forever caught in the Orchard of Grieves, a place of endless rain, suffocating mud, and whispered memories, and many more blissful events as they are shadows of themselves standing over a grave that holds their bodies and countless failed attempts beneath layers of soil. Here, existence is purgatory, and mortality is the only escape. Each heartbeat defies death, each breath is stolen from despair. The love blooming in Aiko’s lungs is both her beauty and her curse, a fragile bloom sustained solely by her grief. Their love keeps them alive while it also destroys them. Min-Jun, the moonlight like a heavy memory, remembers everything that went wrong. He is the man haunted by the consequences of his choices, his attempts to protect Aiko only intensifying her pain. Aiko, fragile but fierce, chooses chaos. She embraces the storm, the orchids, and the inevitability of their suffering. She will be condemned, but she will face it with him. They are thrown backward in time, with a power, a power created from clear obsession, helplessness and grief of oneself. returned to the chaos of high school. The moment when Aiko first transfers to Min-Jun’s country. The harsh fluorescent lights, the scent of cheap perfume, the laughter and chatter, and the rush of hallways all collide with their memory of tragedy. They remember every joyful moment and every sorrowful one. Every encounter is now charged with the knowledge of their future grief. Min-Jun fights against love, pushing Aiko away to prevent the heartbreak he knows is coming. Every gesture and word is a desperate attempt to alter their fate. Aiko plunges into the intensity of their connection, unwilling to deny the love that defines them. She chases him, embraces him, and challenges the world to contain the bond that will both save and destroy them. Condemned by Grace is a story of impossible choices, profound sacrifice, and the beauty of a love too immense for a single lifetime. It asks whether true love is found in letting go to protect the one you cherish or in embracing a doomed forever together. Every heartbeat, every breath, and every stolen moment defy the repetition of their sorrow. Aiko and Min-Jun exist, condemned, given, and blessed.........
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Triplet Alpha's Omega Mate

Lennox cornered her in the hallway, his amber eyes troubled. “You didn’t deserve that.” “Didn’t I?” Olivia challenged. “Wasn’t it you who told the entire pack that the daughter of a traitor should be treated as less than human?” “I was wrong,” he admitted. “We all were.” “Three years, Lennox. Three years of serving as your Omega, of being spat on, of watching you three worship the ground Anita walks on while I’m nothing but a shameful secret.” From the shadows, Levi’s voice emerged. “The Moon Goddess bound us for a reason.” Olivia’s bitter laugh echoed through the corridor. “And you’ve fought that reason every step of the way.” “We didn’t know,” Louis appeared beside his brothers, forming the triangle that had always made Olivia feel trapped. “About your father, about the conspiracy—” “So that’s what it takes?” she asked, voice trembling. “My father’s name being cleared for you to acknowledge me as your Luna? As your mate?” “No,” Lennox reached for her. “It’s seeing your strength, your resilience despite everything we put you through.” “We were cruel,” Levi admitted. “We were wrong,” Louis echoed. Olivia looked at each of them, these three powerful Alphas now regarding her with something approaching reverence. Olivia’s smile held no warmth. “Now I realize some wounds cut too deep to heal. You can’t break someone for years and expect them to be whole for you when it’s convenient.”
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