​Liam grabbed my chin, forcing me to look into his piercing green eyes.
​"Why do you smell like my brother, Scarlett?" he demanded.
​My heart pounded against my ribs, but I stayed silent. My refusal to speak only fueled his anger.
​"I am your mate," he growled, his grip tightening.
​What he didn’t know was that he wasn’t the only one. I was mated to all three brothers—and none of them knew they were sharing me.
​Suddenly, a loud knock echoed through the room.
​"Liam? Are you in there?"
​It was Leo.
​Panic flashed across Liam’s face. He looked at the door, then back at me. He couldn't let his brother see me like this—half-naked and pressed against the wall. He grabbed my arm and shoved me into the bathroom. Before I could say a word, he turned the shower on full blast to drown out any sound I might make.


BLURB

I am fated to three men who want me dead.
​To the pack, I am the Rogue’s daughter. To Liam, Leon, and Leo, I am a mistake that should never have existed. The day I discovered I was the fated mate of all three brothers, I realized it wasn’t a blessing. It was a death sentence.
​They hate me. They believe my parents betrayed the pack and killed their mother, our Luna, and the shame of being tied to me burns their pride. None of them know the others share the same bond, and each one secretly plans to reject me and erase the connection forever.
​So I begged for time. Three months to strengthen my wolf so I can survive the pain of a triple rejection without dying. They agreed.
​But as the days pass, the hatred begins to warp into something darker—and far more possessive.
​"I was the first to kiss her," Liam brags.
"I took her virginity," Leo yells out loudly.
"She will love me first," Leon responds angrily.
​I roll her eyes and stomps my foot, my heart breaking even as my blood thrums with their possession. "I hate you! All of you!!"
​The secret is finally out. All three brothers know I belong to them. But instead of rejecting me and ending my misery... they refuse to share me.
​How do I survive three Alphas who would rather tear the pack apart than let another brother touch what is theirs? Especially when a dark prophecy is prophesied against the bond.

​Note: This is Book Two of Fated to Not Just One but Three. It can be read as a standalone, as it follows the story of their sons.
​PS: Three chapters are updated daily.

​The clearing went dead silent after his words.


​A collective, savage growl tore from the throats of Liam, Leonard, Leo, and the ten warriors behind them. The volume of their Alpha power vibrated right through the soles of my boots, a warning loud enough to shake the trees. But the Vampire King didn't even flinch. He didn't look at them. His blood-red eyes remained locked entirely on me, his cruel smile never wavering.


​I forced my hands to stay steady at my sides, refusing to let him see me shake. I took a half-step forward, putting myself right at the front of the line.


​"What do you want?" I asked, my voice cutting through the heavy growls of my pack.


​The King lifted a pale hand, brushing a strand of gleaming silver hair off his shoulder. "Straight to business. How very refreshing," he murmured. "I am not here for war, little wolf. In fact, I absolutely hate wars. They are noisy, messy, and a terrible waste of resources."


Chapter 258 - Her Blood