Fated To Not Just One But Three novel Chapter 40

Chapter 40: Compliant

Olivia's POV

I signaled one of the guards at the door to step forward. He gave me a respectful nod before addressing the hall.

"Any she-wolf with a matter to present before the Luna, step forward now," he announced.

For a moment, no one moved, and I could sense the hesitation rippling through the crowd. Then, a young she-wolf, probably no older than eighteen, nervously made her way to the front, her hands trembling slightly.

I offered her a gentle nod. "Speak freely," I encouraged, softening my tone to ease her nerves.

She hesitated for a moment before speaking. "L-Luna, I… I wanted to report that my mate has been refusing to provide for our pup. He spends his time drinking and gambling instead of working, and we're running out of food. I've tried speaking to him, but he just… gets angry."

Anger flared inside me at the thought of a mate neglecting his family, but I kept my expression calm. "What is his name?"

"Troy, Luna."

I glanced at the guard, giving him a curt nod. "Write down his name. I will meet with him after this meeting. A mate's duty is to protect and provide for his family, and neglecting his pup will not be tolerated. You and your child will be taken care of, and I will ensure he fulfills his responsibilities—or faces punishment."

The she-wolf's eyes widened in surprise and gratitude. She bowed deeply. "Thank you, Luna."

"Go to the kitchens and get food for you and your pup," I ordered gently. "One of the omegas will assist you."

She nodded, her face lighting up with relief, and quickly hurried out.

Before I could address the next matter, another she-wolf stepped forward, her gaze filled with pain. "Luna, I need justice. My mate struck me in a fit of rage yesterday. I'm tired of his temper and fear for my safety."

My frown deepened as I recalled the first and only time Lennox had slapped me. It had been painful, yes, but even worse was the heartbreak of being hurt by the man who was supposed to protect me, and I would not watch another she-wolf go through that countless times.

"What is his name, and where is he now?"

"Logan, Luna. He's probably at the training grounds."

I turned to the guard writing. "Write down his name. Any male who harms his mate will answer to me personally."

Anita released a mockery scoff, but I ignored her.

The she-wolf gave me a grateful bow, tears brimming in her eyes.

One by one, more she-wolves came forward with their concerns—some about neglectful mates, others about disputes over property or pups being bullied. I listened to each of them, giving orders to address the issues and ensure justice was served.

Through it all, Anita sat there, glaring. I knew she wished she were the one in my position. But I ignored her. My focus was on those who truly needed me.freēwebnovel.com