VIVIENNE's POV
I should say something, do something.
I was the Luna of Crescent moon pack and without my connection to Roman Thorne, everyone knew I had earned by spot as the Luna of the pack.
There was nothing wrong in scolding his brothers, even though they were way older.
But I could barely get a word to come out. My restraint had long been broken and I was just a shivering, trembling, slutty mess hoping to be in the position the she-wolf was.
''Hmm…'' One of the triplets sniffed the air before he turned to me.
My eyes widened, my hand curling into fist by my side.
''Isn't that the sweet smell of arousal?'' He uttered, a sly smirk curled at the edge of his lips.
I knew that smile all too well.
Maddox.
''God! I was trying not to get distracted by it.'' Cassian uttered, pulling his head out of the she-wolf's thighs.
His mouth was coated with her juices and when he saw that my eyes stayed there for a tad bit long, he licked it off seductively, flashing his snake like tongue.
A pop sound followed with Rhys taking his mouth off her breast. ''Viv is the Luna now, we shouldn't disrespect her.'' He uttered, jabbing Cassian and Maddox by the side but I could hear a awful load of mockery deeply rooted in his voice.
My nails dug into the flesh of my palm, drawing blood.
''Get out!'' They chorused at the same time and the she-wolf stared at me, gesturing with her eye brows for me to go out.
My face turned red, anger bubbling in my being.
I knew her all too well. She was one of the pack's lowly omega, always cowering in front of me.
Now that she'd been given a certain relevance from my husband's triplet brothers who were also Alphas, she thought she was special.
I scoffed, a couple memories flashing In my head.
''Are Omegas also short of hearing?'' Maddox said, his voice cold as ice.
The she-wolf's eye widened, shock inherent in them as she stared at him, at all three of them. When she saw their angry eyes still laced on her, she flinched, suddenly realizing she was the one they were asking to leave.
She quickly picked up her torn clothings and scurried out of the room with fear in her eyes.
''Your turn.'' I uttered, my eyes blaring smoke as I stared at each one of them with a serious face.
They turned to each other then back to me before bursting into series of laughter.
''Viv…is this seriously you?'' Cassian asked, getting up on his feet.
My hand curled even tighter, my knuckles turning white.
I hated that pet name more than anything in me. But more so, I hated them with the whole of my being.
I stepped closer, ignoring how Cassian towered above me. ''Why are you back here? Didn't you swear to never come back?'' My voice was hard as I stared at all three of them.
''So what if we did? You don't get to dictate our movements.'' Maddox replied nonchalantly like they hadn't sprung by unannounced, picked up a random she-wolf and brought her to east wing, then openly and purposely defiled her in the living room couch just so I could see them do it, tease me with it, knowing the hatred I harbored for them.
''And you don't get to—argghhh!'' I stomped my feet against the floor in annoyance, turning away from them and heading for the kitchen.
I could still hear their voices. Cassian chuckling. Rhys scolding Maddox for being too harsh and Maddox just being Maddox.
I hated them so much!
I placed a pot of water on fire and started to make dinner for Roman and I.
I don't give three shits about the triplets. They can starve for all I care.
I tiptoed, stretching my hand up to grab the salt container from the top shelf when I felt something hard and warm press against my back.
I shivered, arching my ass backwards till it was touching the rock hard manhood.
''Roman…'' I whispered, shutting my eye tight.
I felt his hand curl around my waist and pull my closer till my back was pressing against his chest. Then his other hand slid up my stretched hand and I heard the sound of containers moving.
''Which Ingredients do you need? Or should I let go and give you something else?'' A teasing voice reached my ear.
My eyes snapped open and I pushed him away from me as fast as I could before turning around with anger filled face. ''Maddox!''
A low chuckle escaped his lips. ''Sorry. Which one?'' He asked, gesturing to the ingredients.
I turned away from him, my face flushing crimson. ''I can help myself, thank you.'' I uttered, my voice strained.
''No you can't. Which one?''
I exhaled sharply and pointed to the salt container. ''Salt.''
He nodded and came close, stretching his hand towards the top shelf with ease.
He pulled the salt out and placed it on the shelf before leaving without saying a word.
My heart was beating loudly in my chest, I was hoping he couldn't hear it.
''Relax, Viv. Your heart is about to explode'' Maddox shouted from the living room.
If he could hear that, they could all hear that. I shut my eyes, praying for the ground to open and swallow me.
I added the ingredients and make a quick dinner, hoping to eat quickly and be out of the triplet sight.
I served the food and placed it on the dining table. They were already sitting on it knowing fully well I would make them dinner even though I had decided not to.
''Looks nice.'' Rhys uttered, digging into his food.
''Yh.'' Maddox and Cassian chorused at the same time, digging into their food.
''Yh. I hope you won't be bringing any more she-wolves into the east wing?'' I asked, picking up my cutlery.
They didn't answer but the look on their faces suggested that they would absolutely not follow my orders.
I shook my head, digging into my food too.
And fora while, everywhere was quiet, only the sound of cutleries against glassware blaring in the room.
Then Cassian started, ''Remember when Viv would cook us food and bring it all the way to the main house regardless of the distance from her place to ours?'' He said, chuckling.
''Right! I never got to ask you Viv, did you run with the food? It's usually still really hot.'' Rhys said, dropping his cutlery and laughing.
I bit my lips, my hand tightening around my spoon. I didn't bother to look up at them.
I already know the exact looks they were giving me.
''She actually did. One time Maddox had someone trip her and she came crashing down with the whole food. Was shocked she still brought us food that day.'' Cassian said, laughing heartily like it was some kind of joke.
I slowly dropped my cutlery to the plate and stared up at Maddox. He was unusually so quiet. Meaning he had done exactly what Cassian said he did.
I pushed back my chair and walked out of the living room, ignoring how they called after me.
I slammed the door and plopped on the bed, my body trembling from barely restrained tears.
I had been so dedicated, always going to give the triplets food as the symbol of the crush I had for them.
Even after I got tripped that day and blamed it on myself for being careless, I still went back home to make them food and ran as fast as I could to deliver it.
I had known the triplet for almost all my life, long before I even knew Roman and I had a really big crush on all three of them, equally.
I was disgusted at myself at that time because it was bad enough having a crush on three people. But worst, they were brothers. Triplets.
It was a miracle for the then Luna, their mother because she'd pushed them all at the same time.
I had thought they all liked me too especially since they called me pet names and even accepted my food.
I was not young. But I was definitely naive.
The day I walked in on all three of them having a go at my then best friend, everything shattered.
I was disgusted to the core, watching them take turns as they fucked her like a piece of rag. And when they saw me watching, they asked me to join them.
I didn't realize how much of assholes they were until that day.
They mocked me for being unwilling to join, brought out the love notes I had secretely been slipping into the tray alongside their food and made snark remarks about me not being any different from my friend.
About how I would be begging to be fucked by all three of them and how they never thought of me as a woman because I wasn't half as attractive as the women they'd mated with.
Those remarks were forever stuck in my head till today.
I avoided the triplet and anything relating to them like a plague. I didn't even know they had an elder brother or that he was Roman Thorne, the man I had later fallen in love with after them.
I stood off the bed, trying to get the thoughts of the triplets out of my head.
I paced around the room, waiting for Roman to be back until my head started to spin and my eyes became droopy.
I stepped out of the room and headed back to the living room, hoping he'll be there but what I saw had me shrieking.
A fully naked she-wolf had her hand gripping the edge of the couch and her ass shot out while Rhys stood a few inches away from her, his veiny erected dick positioned at her entrance.
Immediately he sighted me, his eyes widened and he pulled his pants up.
But his fly was open and the whole of his manhood was poking out.