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 other's eyes, not sure if we should expose our Alpha. What if they attacked him, but we were already in a horrible situation? “Alpha Killian,” Conrad said without mincing words. “He wanted us to avenge the death of his uncle and take his sister, the one Dean took,” he said boldly. What the hell was wrong with him? This was not the time to be bold. This is the time to beg, to plead for our lives not to challenge people who held our death verdict in their hands. “And by avenging, you mean killing one of the prince's mothers and his mate?” The guard asked with a raised eyebrow. Conrad remained silent even though he was glaring at him. “Who killed the Grim's mate and mother?” He asked. I swallowed hard, and Lia gripped my hand in fear. I opened my mouth to say something, but Conrad interrupted. “I did. I killed both of them.” My eyes widened. What the hell was he trying to do? Was he trying to take the blame for us? He would get killed. I tried locking eyes with him to communicate, but he avoided my eyes. Hmm, the guard nodded and turned to us. “What was your role then? Who did you kill?” He asked. “They did not kill anyone. They only got information for us to work with,” Conrad answered and met my eyes this time, pleading with me not to say a word. But I couldn't; he would get killed for no reason. If they could not kill Dean, it only meant one thing. They attacked them before they could do anything. He was innocent; Lia was innocent. The only guilty person was me. I was the only one who deserved to die. Not him, not Lia. “I killed them. Only me. Conrad did nothing, neither did Lia,” I blurted out. “I see,” the guard said. He walked towards me and squared to my level, his broad chest hovering over me. “Are you trying to play some sick games with us?” He asked. “No. I did not like him.” "Liv, what are you saying?” Conrad asked, his voice filled with sadness. I avoided his gaze and instead met the guard's eyes. I deserved to die—not him but Lia chipped in. “Being in love doesn't mean you would lie for him. We both know Conrad did it. No need to lie, "Lia said. I turned to look at her with a raised eyebrow. What was she trying to do? Why was she lying? “So they are lovers?” The guard asked Lia. “Yes. But he killed them, not us. We are girls; how could we kill?” She asked him to feign innocence. The guards stood up and turned to him, “Take him away and kill him. Let him join the other bodies,” he ordered. The two other guards nodded and grabbed Conrad. He stared at me once more and mouthed “I love you” before leaving. My heart broke into pieces immediately. He was the only one who had ever truly loved me. Who had truly cared about me even though I was an omega? No, no. They can't take him away. “No! Let me die in his place. He is innocent, please!” I screamed at the top of my voice. The guards took one glance at me and left, locking the bars behind him. I rushed towards the bars. “Please! He is innocent! Conrad is innocent! I killed them! Not him! Pleeease!!!!” I screamed, hitting my palm on the bars. “Please!” I kept on begging till there was no strength in me again to beg. Conrad was gone, and he was not coming back. "Liv, I am so sorry,” Lia said as she walked towards me, where I sat completely hopeless. She tried to reach out for me, but I flinched. “Don't you dare touch me! You knew Lia, you know I am the guilty one, so why lie against him?” I asked. I would have been the one there, not him. “I am sorry. I can't bear to lose you. I can't be alone,” she said, her voice breaking with pleading. “He wanted to go. Do you think he would have survived without you?” She asked. “And do you think I can survive without him? He was my everything! He loved me even when my parents did not! He was the only “I loved you, Liv! You are my best friend! I am an orphan! You are my best friend, my sister, my all! I can't just watch you sell yourself! She screamed on top of her voice. The bars opened, revealing the guard. He threw a necklace and a bracelet at me. “From your lover,” he said. I pressed it into my hands; they were actually Conrad’s necklace and bracket. I actually gave him this necklace for his birthday. Tears flooded my eyes as I stared at the necklace. He must have asked them to give me to make sure I don't forget him. A fresh needle of pain pierced my heart. He threw two new servant clothes at us. “Dean said we should pardon you. After all, you acted as spices. You did not kill him. Join the rest of the maid at the hall. You will be serving the guest at the wedding,” he said and took a glance at me; his eyes moved from the hollow of my shoes to my breast and stopped. He licked his lips and winked at me before leaving.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
Olivia's POVGrim was a scary beast but Aegon. Aegon was a cunning snake. I could tell, from the way he behaved. The way he had carefully trapped me with my secret. He was not someone to play with.He wanted Grim's downfall yet Grim called him uncle. How do I get out of this tough situation without any trouble?I was like someone trapped between a hungry lion and a cobra. Both of them had their consequences.Grim would kill me if I betrayed him but Aegon would make Grim kill me if double-crossed him.After he left I sank into my bed and heaved a sigh, trying to find out what to do when I heard a knock on the door.“Come in” I answered maybe it was Lia.A woman in her late thirties entered with a creepy smile. A smile that lets you know, I am not someone to mess with.“Who are you?” I asked as I stood up.“I am a makeup Artist. Aegon sent me” she introduced herself.I nodded, so she was the makeup artist. Without my permission, she dropped her bag on my bed. Her eyes scanned the room f