OLIVIA'S POV
Will I ever get to survive him? I thought to myself as I shut my eyes from staring at those dark eyes."You have three seconds to leave my sight this instant." He growled, and I could feel the anger in his voice as it reverberated through the woods. "Now!"I had to run, my legs were moving faster. It was as if I wasn't in control of my body, like there was an external force causing me to run this faster. Why would he be so insisting that I should stay here? I don't want to be here, I just wanna live free without having anyone having control of my life.I thought I was leaving my darkness, however, I ended up in my doom.As I got back to the pack house, I rushed into my room, slamming the door like he was just right behind me and if I didn't have to be this quick, he'd barge in.My heart was beating so fast that I could hear it loud and clear. What have I gotten myself into? Why does it have to be me? Can my day ever be better?Just when I thought I was in my safe zone, I heard the sound of a knock on the door. I stiffened – terrified, knowing it was no one else but him. I couldn't risk letting him in.I pulled away from the door, making steps away from it. Then he banged on the door, "Open this door this instant!" He demanded but I couldn't let him in.I was scared that he'd hurt me if I had to let him in. I kept shaking my head, with both hands covering my mouth from screaming at each bang he made."You'll hate what I'll do if I have to break in myself. You better let me in, or I'll do otherwise." He warned.I still couldn't pull myself together to walk towards that door. As much as I was scared to die, I wouldn't want to let him in. Seeing that I wasn't going to open the door, he ended up opening it himself.I screamed at the loud sound of the door as he banged it down. His face wore a deadly look, his anger was at its peak."Please. Please." I begged. I only attempted to run, I don't know why he was making it look like I killed someone."Please don't hurt me, I beg you." I pleaded but he kept coming closer.While he came closer, I kept moving backwards until my back was against the wall. I knew there was no escaping this time. "You should have opened the door when I asked you to." He said growled, his dark eyes piercing into mine."I... I..." I stuttered.He grabbed my neck. "Save the excuses, I'm not interested in them.""I... I wasn't trying to... give excuses. I... only..." I couldn't talk anymore. His grip tightened, choking me on my words.I held his hand with both hands, with my strength I tried to pull his hand away but they were just too strong for my struggle. "P... please. I just... I just want to go. I... I want my freedom back.""Then you should reconsider our deal. If you want to quit being my slave, then I'll have to execute you myself. So, do you still seek your freedom?"Tears had already made their way down my cheeks. "I don't wanna die." I didn't know when the word left my mouth, but I did hear it loud and clear."Then you have no choice." He let go of me, and I fell to the ground, fighting to catch my lost breath."I will let you go this time, but if this ever repeats itself, I won't hesitate to kill you myself." He threatened.He squatted, raising my chin so our face met. "Stay with me for a year and serve me faithfully, and I will set you free."Was he making another deal? Stay with him? For a god-damn year?I was scared to the bones. I had no choice but to agree to the deal even if it wasn't from my heart. I just wanted him out of here, I just want him out of my sight right. He was incredibly handsome, but scary too."I will.""You will what?""I will serve you. I will do it.""Good." A sinister smirk played on his face. Then he leaned closer, his lips on my ear. "Try to be a good girl and we'll be cool. But if you make any silly steps, you will hate to see the other side of me." He said that, leaving a kiss on my neck."Now wipe those tears, princess" he said, wiping my tears with his thumb.All I did was watch as he gently cleaned up the tears on my face. "Meet me in my room first thing tomorrow morning, and don't be late. I want your face to be the first thing I see when I wake up."Raven might be an annoying jerk ass, but trust me, he wasn't any way close to annoying as Alpha Rick.I watched him leave, a sense of relief washed over me, even though I could still feel the fear running through my veins. Why is my life so miserable? Why would the moon goddess stay up there, watching all these happen and yet do nothing?Was this how I was going to live for the rest of my life? And now he has chosen that I stay with him for a year to prove my loyalty.Shit! I facepalmed my forehead.Why would I even agree in the first place? Okay, he was going to kill me if I didn't. However, there was nothing I could do about it, this was something I'd have to live for.I couldn't get myself to sleep even as the cold evening breeze blew against my skin, sending shivers down my spine. I hadn't stopped crying, regrets clouded my heart as I stared out of the window, glaring at the moon.Is this my fate?Dear Readers, Thanks for choosing my book. I hope you have fun while reading, and don't forget to leave a comment and review. Happy Reading 💜
OLIVIA'S POV The morning came, and his words kept ringing in my head. "Meet me in my room first thing tomorrow morning, and don't be late. I want your face to be the first thing I see when I wake up.” I left my room to his. Knocking on the door, he said. “Come in.” Quietly, I opened the door, shutting it gently behind me. “Good morning, Your Majesty.” I greeted. They were still in bed, his arms wrapped around her waist, and they were just so close, leaving no gap between them. I moved my gaze from them, glaring around the room. It was a bit messy compared to Raven's room. I really don't know how they survive in a room like this. And to talk about the fact that the reason behind it's messy look is actually coming from her. I remember waking up right on that bed when I first agreed to Alpha Rick's deal to serve as his maid, how nice the room was looking, like there wasn't anyone living in the room. Now, it was looking a bit different than I thought. “What are you standing there f
OLIVIA'S POV I searched for a good cloth for him to wear, corresponding to the weather. I found a perfect outfit for the day, walking towards him, my movement slow and steady. I could feel his eyes on me, but I tried not to look back. My heart was pounding so fast, my hands trembled slightly both from nervousness and indignation at being called his slave. I couldn't stop wondering why he would want it to be me. Suppressing my emotions, I tried to focus on the task at hand. Carefully, I draped his garment over his broad shoulders, my hand gently making soft contacts on his skin. He would look at me whenever my skin touched his, like each contact meant a lot to him. I successfully wore him his shirt, and I was left with the trousers. I looked at him to be sure if he had changed his mind, but it doesn't look like he has. He wanted me to continue. Shyly, I stretched my hand to grab the folded ends of the towel around his waist. My hand trembled, my mind wasn't at peace to continue,
OLIVIA'S POVI gathered Anna's clothes in the basket, taking them with me to wash at the laundry room. I recalled the words of the chef, all of a sudden I wanted clarification for those words.I left the clothes, heading for the kitchen. Before I made it to the door, a maid asked me. “Aren't you going to wash the clothes already? It seems you really want to enter the mistress's black book.”Was that a warning, or was it just her not minding her business?“I'm the one to be worried about that. Thanks by the way.” I left the laundry, heading for the kitchen.She was busy as she kept checking on the pancakes. “Wow! They smell nice.” I complimented.She turned to look at me, a smile crept on her face. “Oh, nice to meet you again. Never thought we'd see each other again.”“Well,” I shrugged. “Had to squeeze out my time to come here.” I looked at the fried pancakes in the basket. “Can I have one of those?” I asked, pointing at the basket.“Sure, why not?” She gave me one of the pancakes and
OLIVIA'S POVI quickly averted my eyes, heart pounding in my chest. It wasn't the first time I had caught him staring at me, and each time sent a strange shiver down my spine. I don't know, but it felt like he was keeping an eye on me, to be sure I wasn't attempting to leave again.Shaking off the unsettling feeling, I focused on what I was doing. I kept spreading Anna's clothes on the line until I was done with spreading the clothes. Once I had finished hanging the last piece of clothing, I wasted no time in retreating from the vicinity. I couldn't shake the strange sensation that always seemed to accompany my encounters with Alpha Rick. It was as if there was an invisible thread connecting us, drawing me towards him even as I fought against it.I was bored and had nothing to do at the moment. All thanks Anna wasn't here, there'll definitely be a lot to do. I made my way towards the gardens where the other maids and servants were hard at work. The vibrant colors and sweet scents of
RICK'S POV"That's not an excuse, young lady." Anna blurted.I could see the anger in her eyes, and if I didn't do something faster, she was going to explode."That's enough." I interrupted, turning to look at Olivia who looked almost like she had given up trying to explain. "Leave the room."I watched her as she left, it was then I noticed how wet she was. She must have gotten wet trying to save Anna's clothes.I turned my head to look at Anna who was still burning in anger. “Hey, you need to calm down.”“Calm down?” She flamed. “How am I supposed to calm down when all she does is to piss me off? I don't know where you picked that bitch from. I wish you killed her when you had the chance to.” She mumbled, going to hang her clothes in the wardrobe.“Killing her won't change anything.” I said.“Won't change a thing?” I just triggered her anger the most. “Are you even listening to yourself, Rick? Tell me, what has she done to you?”I arched my brows in confusion. “What are you talking a
OLIVIA'S POV I breathed a deep sigh of relief as I watched Alpha Rick finally depart from my room. I sank onto the bed, my clothes folded neatly in her arms. Sitting there, I couldn't help but imagine what might have happened if he stayed any longer. What could have happened if I let him have his way and do whatever he wanted.The memory sent shivers down my spine, and I couldn't shake off the feeling of vulnerability that washed over me.I grew more worried than I already am. How will I deal with him if he keeps bothering me like this? This is just my third day serving and it already feels more like two years. I'm just sick and tired of all these. Being a slave, but somehow it's all looking like he wants more of just being a slave.And if I let him do however he wants with me, I'll only end up looking like his sex slave. Or could that actually be what he wants?Or maybe, I should tell Anna. But hold on, will she even listen to me? She'd probably think I was only making up stories ab
RICK'S POVI was engrossed with the paperwork when the door barged open, drawing my attention. I was close to yelling at the fuck that did that when I saw it was Anna, my anger waved off instantly.She was appearing angry and furious, like someone had troubled her again. She barely looks this way, and I wouldn't say it's Olivia this time because she is stuck in the dungeon.“What's the matter?” I asked, dropping what I was doing. “Who got you angry this time?”“You, Rick, you did.”I raised an eyebrow. “How is it me this time?”“Oh, you're seriously asking me?”“Of course, Anna, because I don't understand why you would accuse me of being responsible for your anger.” I raised my voice. Not like I was angry at her, I was just annoyed with her.“Are you cheating on me?”The question threw me off guard. How did she get to know, who the fuck told her that shit?“What the hell are you talking about?” I questioned. “Who told you that shit?”“Answer my question, Rick! Are you cheating on me?”
OLIVIA'S POV(5 Days Later…)My life had fallen apart these past few days; I didn't think it could get much worse than all that, but then it ripped out what was left of my heart. I thought my luck was changing when I thought of leaving my pack and finding somewhere else.I was wrong, nothing changed. Rather, it grew worse.I remembered when Raven and I used to be a lovers, we were the closest thing to each other's life. We did things together, we enjoyed each other's company, not until that bitch walked in.It all started one morning when he stepped into the bathroom. Every piece of me was screaming for him. I truly realized how powerful our love was is for the first time. Nothing thrilled me more; well, until I saw the look on his face when he stepped out of the bathroom.The way he looked at me wasn't giving. I decided to ask him what the problem was because he had walked into the bathroom normal, but stepped out with a different expression on his face as if someone had annoyed him