Fated To Not Just One But Three novel Chapter 705

Chapter 705: The End!!!

FOUR MONTHS LATER!!!

​The cave was quiet. Cold and still.

​Lennox stood at the entrance, his chest tight as his eyes adjusted to the darkness. Levi and Louis were beside him, silent for once. No anger. No tension. Just... something heavy.

​"This is it," Levi said quietly.

​Together, they stepped inside.

​At the center of the cave, covered with worn cloth and surrounded by stone, lay the decayed body of their true father—King Damon.

For a moment, none of them moved.

Lennox’s throat tightened.

​"That monster kept him here..." he said softly, his voice breaking. Louis’s heart broke. "We’re taking him home."

​Carefully—gently—they lifted him. Not as warriors. Not as Alphas. But as sons.

The journey back to the mansion was silent. The three brothers carried the white casket themselves, refusing help from the guards.

​The funeral was held the next day.

The entire pack gathered, dressed in white instead of black. This was not only a farewell—it was a celebration of the king they had lost, and the honor he had been denied.

Flowers covered the ground. Soft music filled the air. The wind moved gently, as if even nature were paying its respects.

​Olivia stood beside the triplets, her hand resting on her growing stomach. She watched them—watched the way they stood tall and composed, yet with tears in their eyes.

​Lennox stepped forward. "He was our father," he said. "A true king. A good man. And today... we give him the honor he was denied."

​As they lowered King Damon into the royal tomb, the hollow ache in their chests—the one they had carried since they discovered his body was hidden—finally began to close.

​Days later, peace slowly returned to the pack.

And with it, the Alphas turned their attention to the woman who had saved them.

While Olivia slept, they worked to rebuild the ruined East Wing garden. That evening, they led her out of the room and into the garden. Olivia stood at the entrance, confused.

​"What is all this?" she asked softly.

​"Just come," Lennox said, holding her hand.

​They led her inside, and she froze. The garden had been rebuilt. But not just rebuilt—it had been transformed. Flowers of every color filled the space. Soft lights glowed between the petals. And when night fell, the flowers shimmered, glowing gently like stars upon the ground.

​"It’s for you," Levi said.

​"For everything you’ve done," Louis added.

​Olivia’s eyes filled with tears. "You didn’t have to—"

​"We did," Lennox said gently. He pulled her close, his hand resting on her large, round belly. "You gave us our lives back, Olivia. This is the least we could do."

​Suddenly, Olivia gasped. She grabbed Lennox’s hand and pressed it against her side. "Oh! They are moving a lot tonight."

​Liam, Leo, and Leon ran over. They placed their hands on her stomach and laughed. "I felt a kick!" Leo shouted.

​But the laughter didn’t last long. Olivia’s face went pale, and she gripped Louis’s arm tight. "Lennox... I think the pups are coming. Now."

​Olivia was carried back into the mansion and straight to the delivery room already prepared for her. Healers rushed in, immediately getting to work.

Don’t leave me..." she gasped.

"I’m not going anywhere," Lennox said quickly, his voice tight. He stayed close, his hand locked around hers.

The healers moved quickly around them, preparing everything.

"Breathe, Luna," one healer said calmly.

"I am breathing!" Olivia snapped, then cried out as another contraction tore through her.

Levi paced the room like a caged wolf, his hands running through his hair. Louis stood at Olivia’s other side, brushing the damp strands of hair away from her face.

"You’re strong, Love," Louis said softly. "You can do this."

"I hate all of you..." she groaned, squeezing Lennox’s hand painfully.

Lennox almost laughed, even with the fear sitting heavy in his chest. "That’s fair."

Another contraction hit harder.

Olivia screamed.

Her grip tightened, her body trembling as the pain overwhelmed her.

"I can’t—" she choked. "I can’t do this—"

"Yes, you can," Levi said suddenly, stepping forward. His voice was firm, steady. "You’ve survived worse than this. Don’t give up now."

She looked at him, tears streaming down her face.

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