Olivia POV Hero's eyes darted to mine. “Did you hear that sound?” he asked. I nodded. Of course I heard it. He immediately pushed me to his back, pointing his gun in all directions. We aimed directly as footsteps approached; I could feel our hearts beating faster as the mysterious person walked in. What if it was Grim? No, it can't be. I would be dead if it happened to be the ones. Just as we were about to shoot, Lia and Conrad surfaced, blood stained on their shirt. Conrad immediately ran to me and engulfed me in a tight hug. “I thought I lost you,” he whispered against my ears, kissing my forehead. My heart warmed up as I watched him place soft kisses on my head. A ray of hope appeared in me. He still cared. He had not yet given up on me. “Where did you go? You wasted so much time, and we went to look for you only to meet someone from the vale pack. I don't know how she smelt us, but we killed her right on the spot,” Lia asked, panting. “I was going for a walk when I saw som
Grim POV I stood at the front of the spring pack, watching the fire light up the dead bodies I had killed. Not just dead bodies but the whole pack. The whole spring pack. I continued staring at the fire, the warmth slowly cloaking my body. My mind flashed back to Olivia, the blue-eyed, pale-looking girl I had found in the woods. For a minute I wondered how it would be to have her by my side, just watching this fire burn. To normal wolves, this would be terror for them, but to me, it was fun. You know, watching hundreds of people die, with their half-eaten hearts splattered around just because their dumb Alpha decided to be a fool and burn one of my hotels in the human world. I told him he would pay, and he thought I was joking. Just when I thought I had gotten over Olivia's face, it reappeared again. Gosh, I don't know why her face keeps on appearing in my head. Like she is a nobody. Suddenly, pain rushed within me—deep, intense pain like someone was dying. Someone I loved.
Olivia POV I started at the blue crimson eyes, his eyes fixed on my face as our intoxicating breath mixed. My heart raced against my ribcages. “Do I make myself clear?” He growled deeply from his chest. I remained silent; I had to do this. For me to be happy, at least I would leave this world and get to meet Conrad. I tried twisting my hands from his grip, but he tightened it. I scoffed. Was this man actually trying to struggle with me? I had a specialty with sharp objects. Like I knew ten thousand ways to kill someone with a knife. “Let go of me!” I muttered, struggling with him even though he seemed unaffected. Iheaved a sigh. “Fine, I would drop the knife,” I said, trying to negotiate, and that actually tricked him. He let go of my hand, and I dropped the knife on the ground, and for some reason he heaved a sigh of relief with some foreign curse words. “What the hell did you think you were trying to do?” He asked me, his eyes dark with warmth and yet hatred. I shrugged,
Olivia POV Heavy tense silence filled the air only the whirl of the fan was heard. "What did you just say?" She asked raising her eyebrow at Grim daring him to repeat what he just said. He walked up to me and pushed me behind him. "I said No. you would not eat her heart and you would not lay a hand on her" "Why?" He swallow hard "She is my mate Magna" He said and added with a pleading voice "I need her" Loud laugher erupted from her throat. Grim and I furrowed our eyebrows looking at her, wondering what is funny. Then she stopped laughing, her face carrying a blank expression "You need her? Need someone who killed my daughter?" "Look Magna, I am not taking her side all I am saying is that I would not let you hurt her,besides it is her pack who killed them not her. And I promise you I will find a good punishment for her when I am done with her?" “How? When? Honestly, how are you going to deal with her yourself? By stopping her from killing herself and joining my daughter? Or
Olivia POVDread crept into my skin at Dean's statement. Did he find out that Conrad covered up for me? Did Sandra do more investigation? Gush, what if they found out about my secret? I would be dead.Grim would literally rip my heart off and feed on it with pleasure. I swallowed hard and looked Dean in the eye.“What about him?” I asked in a calm voice, trying to hide the fear in me.A smile tugged at his lips. “I heard he covered up for you,” he said.Adrenaline rushed within my body; the room became too hot to breathe; sweat gathered on my forehead as I tried to remain calm. He said "heard,” which means he is not sure.“What do you mean?”He stood up and walked towards me. Don't play games with me, Olivia. You know what I mean,” he whispered, pointing a finger at me.I crossed my arms and raised an eyebrow. “How would I know what you mean? Do I have the power to read minds?” I asked, sarcasm dripping off my voice.“I know you killed them. Theresa and his mother. You are the one who
Grim POVI think I am cursed. I am sure I am cursed. That is the only reason the moon goddess, or whatever they call her, would kill my whole family within two days and decide to mate me with someone who planned their death.How the hell do I stay away from Olivia? I am constantly consumed by this feeling of hurt and betrayal, but also by this eager yearning to have her by my side always.But I can’t; it would be a betrayal to Theresa, and I don’t trust her yet. There is something about her that feels like she’s hiding something underneath her.She is an omega, but has a stronger pull. Also, all omega’s are usually weak and meek, but she stands up to me at every opportunity and goes ahead to temper with my feelings while trying to commit suicide.Pain mixed with possession coils in my heart as the scenes from earlier on flooded my mind. God knows what would have happened if I did not get there on time.After leaving her room, I walk towards my office. I had to visit some alphas and inv
Grim “Were you able to convince her?” Hunter asks through the mind link.“Yes. The bastard had gone there to convince her, but she refused. She is on my side,” I said as a smile played on my lips.“Good. You have to do everything to ensure she remains on your side,” he advised me. I nodded and turned off the mind link as I made my way to the car pack. Dean was getting into his SUV with his side piece.Nothing disgusted me more than this woman. Dean literally kidnapped her and brought here for a forced marriage but turned a blind eye to it because Dean promised her wealth and the Luna seat.A seat I was sure only Olivia would sit on.“Dean!” I growl, drawing everyone’s attention to us. The maid and guard pause to see what is happening. On a normal day, I would have glared at them and told them to go ahead with their job, but I figured out that Dean needed a public embarrassment.He swallowed hard immediately as he saw me and squared his shoulders. “What do you want? Do you need my a
Olivia POV. Warmth gushes within me as I watch Grim walk away. A smile tugs at my lip. It is the first genuine smile that tugs at my lips after Conrad’s death, and my daydreaming of my mate caused it. Grim, the beastly hybrid. What the hell is happening to me? Well, I can’t blame myself for the warm sensation that flooded me. He had pecked me—not an aggressive one or out of duty, but a soft, patient one. I had captured his heart, not fully, but I could say I am two steps closer to earning his respect and possibly his love, if it was meant for someone like me. Lia was right. He needed a support system. Someone to be on his side. I did not miss the pleasure-able smile that tugged at his lips when I called him Alpha or said Team Grim. I sit on my bed and hug myself. Lia had been called and had gone out. After a while, someone knocked on the door—two maids. “Grim sent us to pack your clothes and other things,” the maid said, bowing their heads. “Okay,” I said with a welcoming s
Derek POVChills ran through my spine as I watched my dad walk towards me with a smile; he had changed from his pyjamas he was wearing to a black short, white shirt, and a brown palm. And he was looking way more healthy than he was; he wore a creepy smile that only stayed on his lips and did not reach his eyes.“Dad?” I called out again.He ignored me and walked to where Charles was sitting. Charles immediately got up and assisted him to sit while he stood by his side like his right-hand man. Just the same way I usually stood beside him during meetings as his heir.“Dad, what the hell is happening here? Why do they have us at gunpoint, and why are you not doing anything?” I asked.He leaned back. “You see these boys around you. They are working at my orders and no one else's, he said.My eyes widened as I stared at the clone I once called my father. How did we go from having a good father and son relationship to him asking people to kill me? “You see, I knew you were just like your m
Grim POVI shoved the letter into my pocket, wore a black turtleneck to accompany the black trousers I was putting on, and walked away. Anger boiling within me as I walked towards my car. Can't I have a week to myself? Can't they just leave me alone for a week?Many scary thoughts ran across my mind as I imagined what Daemon would be doing to Olivia by now. Gosh, she has already suffered enough already, attempted death twice, and all because I was not there to help. Now that I am with her, by her side, I would rather die than allow that to happen to her.I drove my car towards the pack palace, readying the whole pack to fund her. How did they get into the room without my notice?Immediately I stepped outside, Magna and Becky rushed to me, their faces carrying deep frowns on them. “Grim, my son, where have you been? I have been looking for you.” Magna said her eyes filled with worry, and for a moment I wanted to give in to her motherly warmth. The one I was used to, but my mind raced
Olivia POVI opened my eyes to meet total darkness. Quite cold darkness. The type of darkness that would make you helpless and lonely because you know you can't fight. You just have to wait for light to come or drown in the suffocating darkness.But…where the hell is this place? The last thing I remember is sleeping in Grim’s bed, wrapped in his arms. So where was the place?“Grim...Grim,” I tried to call out, but no sound came out from my lips. A frown crept on my face as I wondered what had happened to my voice.“Grim...” I called again but still was unable to make a sound. God, please let it not be someone who has seized my voice to stop me from talking.My palms became sweaty, my hands trembling as I struggled to breathe. I shook my face only to find out that I had been blindfolded. What the hell was happening? Could it be that this was a grim trick this morning? This better not be a trick because I would cut him alive for making me scared like this.But then again, Grim was not t
Grim POVI kissed Olivia’s head as she lay on my chest, with my arms wrapped around her waist. She was sleeping peacefully, not knowing what she was doing to me or to my body. I can't imagine I was finally happy. Happinesses seemed so far to me.But whatever I was experiencing right now was a contented joy. That she was mine finally, she would be thinking about me and not that dead guy called Conrad. Funny how I hate him with all my might even though I have never met him.A bang on the door interrupted my thoughts; Olivia shakes a little bit, mumbling some words in her sleep. Who the hell could that be? I made sure no one knew where you were.I carefully laid Olivia on the other side of the bed and put her purple teddy bear beside her. So that she would not notice my absence.Taking a glance at her, I walked to the door. Hunter walked in immediately with a deep frown on his face.“What are you doing here?” I asked, raising my eyebrow.He ignored me and took a chair. “I have been tryin
Olivia POV “So tell me. What would you have done if you were not a prince? If you were just a normal wolf with a normal family?" I asked, watching him as he ate his food. He has finished spoon-feeding me and decided to eat his own meal. He stopped eating and dropped his spoon on his plate. He stares at me for a while, searching for answers in my face. He shrugged, “I don't know. I never had a normal life. I don't even know what a normal life is,” he said, picking up his spoon to continue eating in silence. Guilt mixed with self-pity washed me as I looked at him eating his food hungrily. He was a fast eater. I could not imagine myself living with this type of life. With this type of toxic home. My parents were not that good, but at least it was not as toxic as his own. “The last time I checked, staring at someone is considered creepy,” he said with a smile, looking at me. My cheeks reddened. “Is not creepy. Beside, I was not staring; I was admiring you,” I replied. He ch
Olivia POV Pain cloaked my heart as I watched him leave. His words echoed in my head, joining the lutinary voice echoing in my head. Voices of my dad, my mom, Alpha Killian, my sister, and now Grim. All saying the same words, you will never be enough. Tears rolled freely from my eyes as the painful realization stuck me. I was too caught up in the emotions. He made me feel good. He was just like Alpha Killian. They would make me feel good, make me feel loved, and fuck me only to tell me I meant nothing to them. I would never mean anything to them. I had no worth. I was worthless. Pain squeezed my chest. I closed my eyes to push the thought, but they kept on running to me. Keep on coming to me. I stood up and let out a loud scream as I fell into the bathtub again. Gosh, I let him fuck me like a cheap proustite now I can't work. “Liv.Are you okay?” He asked me to scan my face. He must have heard my scream. I pushed the pain behind me and glared at him, my eyes bloodshot red. “I am
Olivia POVThe squeaking of the bird by my windowside woke me up, and a delicious smell hit my nostrils like someone was cooking.My hands subconsciously roamed my bedside to see if Derek was there, but he was not. He must be the one cooking. I sighed heavily and closed my eyes, wanting to go back to sleep. I could still feel very sore all over me. To think that I woke up in the night and lured Grim into having sex with me. Now I can't move without pain. How can he be this rough?I smiled broadly as I remembered what had happened yesterday. I came to her thinking it was just a date, not knowing that Derek had all this planned out for me.Derek walked in wearing a smile on his handsome face and carrying a cup of coffee. He was putting on gray sweatpants. He smiled and walked up to me, placing a soft kiss on my lips as he placed the cup of coffee down.“Good morning, sunshine,” he said with a smile. His smile quickly vanished from his face, replaced by a concerned look. His eyes scanne
Grim POV I have never been this comfortable before, not even with Theresa. No one had made my heart race as much as she did. No one's presence brought me as much peace as her presence did. It was surprising, though, that I was falling for an omega. I could feel her smile when I told her I liked her. I knew the emotions were stronger than like, but I had to name it that way. I have not yet come to terms with how I felt about her. I wanted to enjoy this moment with her; I really wanted to. But with her naked body pressed against my body, it was hard, really hard. My wolf has been growling loudly, expressing his desire to want her, to mark her, to claim her. She turned sideways so that her back was facing her buttocks pressed against my throbbing erection. A gasp escaped her lips immediately; she felt my groin. She moved her body a little bit, teasing my groin. "Liv,” I groaned loudly, closing my eyes as she sent raw desires down my spine. I kept on avoiding our mating ceremony b
Olivia POV I lay beside Grim, my hands caressing his chest as he wrapped his arms around me. He has been quiet after then, not saying anything, just savouring the moment. I stayed there for a while. A shy smile crossed my lips. Never in my wildest dream did I imagine that I would one day be with Grim, lying on his bed caressing his chest. The same man who promised my death, the same man whom I hated with all my heart and soul. The same man who made me attempt suicide three times, and yet here we were wrapped in each other's arms. But I still knew nothing about him. He knew a lot about me. I am sure he must have done his research and found out what he wanted about me. But I knew nothing about him except from the fact that he was a hybrid and his favourite colour was black and blue. I cleared my throat. “What's my favourite food?” I asked. He cleared his throat. “You don't have a favourite food ife. You like hamburgers, you love Mac and cheese, and you love French fries. I know y