Olivia POV
The next morning came earlier than expected; at four o'clock, most of the soldiers were already drowsy. Entering the park was quite easier than we thought. The soldiers that stopped us asked us for our name, smelled us, and let us pass. Immediately we got to the palace. We immediately put on the servants' outfit and distributed ourselves to the other maids. Lia and I joined the servants in the kitchen. We were immediately assigned our duties and began immediately. “Are you new here?” One of the maids asked politely. “Yes, we came today,” I said, pointing at myself and Lia, who was on the other side watching plates with the rest. “Oh, that's nice. My name is Laura,” she introduced with a broad smile. “Oliva, but people call me liv.” She nodded as we continued cleaning the plates. The place seemed more busy than usual, as if they were preparing for an event. “Is there an event coming up?” I asked. “Yes. Dean is getting married to Sandra; she is from the Oro pack. I think he wants to get married to her quickly so that they will crown him the Alpha,” she informed as she cleaned the stacks of plates. I knew he was planning on marrying Sandra, but why was he in haste? Is there something he is trying to achieve with this marriage? I turned to her and asked “Why? I mean, why is he in haste to be crowned the Alpha?” “Well, you know Grim is a hybrid and the eldest son, but he is illegitimate. His mother was a servant, and you know, in our park only fully blooded royals can assume the throne. The elders are divided. Some are saying he can assume the throne; if the goddess did not want him to be recognized, she wouldn't have given him the white hair, the symbol of royalty,” she explained. I nodded, so there was a power struggle going on between the two sons. No wonder Dean was in haste to get married to someone else after his mate was killed. If Grim knew that his position was being threatened, why was he hiding in the woods? He could have just openly challenged Dean; after all, he is a hybrid. Something did not sit well with these arrangements. “Grim does not know that his father is dead. They have not sent anyone to tell him, and they locked both his mate and his mother so that they wouldn't be able to call him.” “Does he have a mate?” “Yes, her name is Theresa. She is such a sweet soul, and I am sure she would make a good Luna. She treats us with respect, unlike Sandra. I pray she dies in her sleep,” she said with disdain. I shrugged without replying to her. She was wishing for Sandra’s death when her brother sent five of his men to save her. Unfortunately for Laura, her wish would not be granted; by the next morning, Dean, Theresa, Grim's mother, and whoever is a royalty would be dead and Sandra would be gone. After we were done washing the plates, we arranged them and joined the others in decorating the hall. By the time we were done, everyone was exhausted. We quickly retired to our rooms and waited for a while for the men to join us. Immediately they came, and we closed the door behind us. Conrad rolled out a map and placed it on the table for us to see. “I have managed to go round the palace and know all the routes around, making our job easier. We are going to focus on how to get to the main palace, which is the one at the centre. Then we would quietly kill all the guards outside as the royal members slept on the first floor. Just either use a gun injected with wolfsbane or a knife. Aim for their heart; we won't want to take chances. Immediately we get up, we disperse ourselves. Lia and Olivia would go to the two rooms at the end; Grim's mother and his mate have been locked there with no guard. It would be easier to kill them. We would go to Dean's room and kill him while we were there. You would go and take Sandra out. We all know how stubborn she can be, so we would sedate her if she tried to refuse. We pass through the back door, and we are out before the next morning, “he explained. “Is it clear to us?” He asked. We nodded. It looked so easy with the plan; I pray it works out as we have planned. “And how would we know if one of us got into trouble?” Lia asked. “We are not going to be separated. We are going in pairs,” Conrad assured us. Lia nodded, and the rest of us waited for the arrival of midnight. At exactly twelve o'clock. We changed into our outfits and made our way towards the main palace. Slowly and steadily, we killed all the guards guarding the entrance of the palace and made our way to the first floor as instructed by Conrad. “Be careful,” Conrad whispered into my ear before we got separated. Lia and I immediately made our way towards the room at the edge, as Conrad said there were no guards guarding them. We quickly took out our earplugs and opened the door. “You kill the old woman, and I kill his mate,” she whispered to me as we entered. I nodded quickly, grateful that she had asked me to kill his mother instead of his mate. I was sure my heart would weaken if I saw the sweet girl Laura talked about. His mom was sitting on a chair, her hands tied to the back. She was sleeping peacefully. It made my job easier; nothing annoyed me more than people begging me to spare their lives. I waited for some minutes for Lia to come out.She entered the room where I was with pale skin and trembling hands. Something must have gone wrong. "Lia, what happened? Did she stab you? Are you hurt?” I asked, searching around her body for any marks. She took in a shaky breath and curled her hands into a fist to calm herself down. “She was not there when I entered, but there was a coffin, brown with a golden design. After searching around for her, I opened the coffin only to find her dead with her eyes still open and she was tied. When I touched it inside, it immediately itched me. Do you know what they kept inside her coffin?” She asked me in a trembling voice. I shook my head, unsure of how to handle this news. “wolfsbane, liv. It seemed as if they tied her and kept her inside there to die a slow, painful death,” she explained with a trembling voice. Lia was still shaking even though she tried to calm herself down. The sight must have been horrific. I immediately pulled her into a hug to calm her down. “Search round! There are intruders!” A voice said, drawing my attention. Oh no. I think they have found out about us. I immediately dragged Lia out and ran towards the princess room, but it was locked. “We need to leave; let's go through the back door; they will join us,” Lia said with urgency. Without thinking, we immediately ran towards the back door, only to come face-to-face with some guards. They immediately grabbed us and sedated us before we could stab them. I tried to stay awake for a while even though my eyes felt heavy. I could not stop thinking about Conrad. Was he killed? Did they catch them? Are they going to kill us? “Two of them are dead already. We have sedated the third man just as you asked,” one of the guards said. “Good. Take both of them and burn them before they wake up.” Burn them? I tried to move, but to no avail. I closed my eyes and watched myself fall into the abyss of death.Oliva pov“Liv! Liv!” A distant voice shouted. I tried to open my eyes, but it was too heavy.“Liv! What did you do to her? Liv!” The voice shouted again, closer this time. It took me time to recall who was shouting. It was Lia.I slowly opened my eyes; my eyes met with Lia's worried eyes. My head was seriously banging. My eyes scanned the room. Three huge men stood watching us; Conrad sat adjacent to us. His eyes softened with worry immediately he met mine.“Love, are you okay? Say something!” Lia urged me to shake my body. Fear dripped from her eyes.“I'm fine,” I said. Lia let out a sigh of relief. Conrad closed his eyes for a minute and took in deep breath before he opened it again.I immediately sat upright; images of what happened before flooded my head. Conrad was alive; he was not dead.“Good. Now that you all are alive, we will interrogate you before we kill you,” one of the guards said in a deep voice that sent chills to my skin.“Who sent you?” He asked.We searched each ot
Olivia POVAfter a while, they took us back to the room I and Lia shared before the incident. Any time she tried to strike a conversion, I snubbed her. I did not blame her for trying to save me. I understood the fact that she did it because I am her only friend, but anytime I thought about the fact that Conrad would have been alive and not dead, everything in me shattered.By the time we got to the kitchen, they had already assigned us to our duties. Laura rushed to me with a smile. It seemed as if they were not aware of the fact that we were enemies.“I was worried about you. I thought you were attacked,” she said.I furrowed my eyebrows. “Attacked?” I asked.“Yes, they said some men from Sandra’s pack attacked us. They killed sweet Theresa and even Grim's mother. Grim would have made them beg for death if he was here.”Adrenaline rushed within me at the mention of what Grim would do if he found out about their deaths.“He has lost everything—his father, his mother, and his mate, who
Olivia POVI 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, “doing this
Olivia POV“Why?” Grim asked as he strides to my side; his scent immediately filled my nostrils.The woman raised an eyebrow at Grim. “I want to talk to her; can’t I have a conversation with the people who killed my daughter?” She asked, her tone laced with calm anger.A glint of guilt passed over Grim’s eyes. Of course, we were talking about his mate. I don’t expect him to protect me. Protect? This was the man who said he would make me live in mystery.He shrugged. “Well, she is my mate, Magana. Don’t worry, I will give her a good punishment. She is not going to go scot-free,” he promised.She tilted her head and smiled at him. “I don’t want to punish her,” Grim said. I just want to ask her some questions," she replied in a sharp tone.Grim took a step toward her, standing in front. “Tell me whatever you want to ask her, and I will ask her on your behalf.”“Don’t tell me you are trying to protect her; her pack killed your mother and your mate. What I expect you to do is to be on your
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 smile, and s