Chapter 115. I Will Ruin Her!

Dravena POV

Lucien. Claude. Silas.

I remembered that day clearly, the day the Goddess created them. I had watched from afar, perched on clouds, tail lazily flicking in boredom, eyes half-lidded, ready to drift off again… but I didn’t.

Why? Because that day had been different. The Goddess had been different.

She took her time shaping those three men, molded them into perfection, gifted them immense beauty, immense strength, immerse power, enough to rival anyone in the world.

But most of all, she gave them a white wolf.

Wolves only second to me.

It was rare for the Goddess to bless someone with such a wolf, and when I asked her why she gave them that blessing, she only smiled— that knowing, mysterious smile and said I would understand when the time came.

Now, I understood.

She had been creating my mates—our mates.

Fate was an amusing little thing, wasn’t it? Amusing yet cruel.

The three Alpha triplets— Lucien, Si