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Leia Solayne is the last remaining omega she-wolf. She is unmarked, untouched, and hidden among humans for years, until one day she was discovered, captured, and sold at an underground auction to Lucien Calandrino, the ruthless Alpha of the Darkmoor Pack.

But the true shock comes when Leia learns her fate. She is expected to bear heirs for not just Lucien, but his two brothers as well: Ronan, the fierce warrior, and Kieran, the deceptively gentle youngest brother. 

Refusing to submit to them, Leia devises a plan to turn the three powerful Alpha brothers against each other, using their own dominance and desires to secure her freedom.

Yet, as she navigates the dangerous game of power and seduction, an even greater threat looms. 

Her own heart starts beating for all three of them. 

Why is she drawn to all three of them? And why are they suddenly willing to fight for her, not as a breeder, but as their mate?

Can Leia truly escape, or will she find herself bound to not just one Alpha, but all three?

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“Why did you let Ronan and Kieran mark you before me?” Lucien's intimidating voice fell into her ears as he pressed her against the wall. The entire room was dark and she tilted her head to only see his red eyes, gleaming in possesiveness. 

Leia felt the gentle brush of his lips on her earlobe and his hand on one of her curves. “Are you jealous of your own brothers?” 

“I'm going fucking crazy, Leia. You seduce me, put my entire body on fire, then ignore me as if nothing has happened,” he whispered and buried his face in the crook of her neck as if he would brand her tonight.


**The Story is purely a fiction. Names and places used have nothing to do with reality.**

Marked By Destiny: Claimed By Three Alpha Brothers

Ronan slammed his hands on the shower wall as the cold water cascaded down his body.

'What was that? Why did I react so differently near Leia? And why it felt like I... I liked that feeling,' he thought. This was the first time he felt so strange near a woman.

'Maybe because she's too outspoken,' he reasoned and closed the shower tap. Wrapping a towel around his lower body, he stepped out of the shower room and stood before the sink.

As he began brushing his teeth, his mind again drifted to Leia. That soft, sweet smile of hers. The way her eyes sparkled with mischief one moment and shifted to curiosity the next.

Ronan cursed internally for thinking about Leia again and lowered himself. Rinsing his mouth, he returned to the room to wear his clothes.

"Fuck! What are you doing here?" Ronan gasped, quickly folding his arms over his chest as if it would somehow shield him from her gaze.

Not scars to me