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Fated To Not Just One But Three novel Chapter 665

Chapter 665: Bond

​Olivia’s POV

​"Do it," I whispered.

​I didn’t wait for anyone to stop me. I rushed to Lennox’s side and grabbed his cold hand in both of mine. "How do I reach him?"

​"Close your eyes," Dr. Kapoor said gently. "Follow the bond. Don’t look for the man. Look for the wolf."

​I shut my eyes tight.

​Inside my chest, the bond pulled at me. It was usually warm and steady, but now it felt sharp and painful, like a wire crackling with lightning. I held onto it and let the sounds of machines fade away.

​Everything went dark.

​When I opened my eyes again, I wasn’t in the hospital. I was standing in a forest.

​But it wasn’t the green forest of our pack lands. This place was frozen and dead. Black trees stretched toward a dark sky. Frost covered the ground, thick and heavy. The air tasted like sadness.

​"Lennox?" I called.

​My voice didn’t echo. A deep growl came from the mist.

​I turned slowly. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

​A huge wolf stepped out of the shadows. He was bigger than any wolf I had ever seen. His fur was matted with blood and gray like ash. His eyes glowed red—wild and angry.

​It was Lennox’s wolf. But it was broken.

​"It’s me," I said softly. "Olivia."

​The wolf snarled and lowered his body. He didn’t know me; he only saw danger.

​"You’re hurting him," I cried. "The doctors are trying to help! You’re killing his heart!"

​The wolf lunged.

​He knocked me to the frozen ground and pinned me down. His breath was hot and foul. His teeth were inches from my face. He was lost.

​"Please," I sobbed. "I’m your mate. I’m the woman you chose. I’m the mother of your sons."

​I reached up with shaking hands and touched his head.

​"Don’t leave me," I begged. "Don’t leave our boys."

​For a moment, the red in his eyes flickered. Then, light burst from my hand.

Golden light spread across the frost. The cold began to melt. The red faded from his eyes, turning into the warm brown I knew so well.

​The wolf whimpered. His body shrank beneath my hands. Suddenly, I was holding a man.

​Lennox.

​He was naked, shaking, and covered in dark lines that spread across his skin like cracks. He looked so tired.

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