Olivia's POV The aroma of freshly brewed coffee wrapped around me like a comforting blanket as I pushed open the door to Witches’ Brew Café. It was one of my favorite escapes, a place where I could decompress, surrounded by the hum of quiet conversations and the faint clatter of cups. I stepped
Matthew’s smile faded, replaced by an intense stare. “Then maybe he’s blinded by ambition.” The comment hung in the air, unsettling yet tempting. I looked away, searching for something to say, but nothing came. When I glanced back at him, Matthew’s expression had shifted, lighter now. “If you ev
Olivia's POV The restaurant Matthew had chosen was understated but elegant, its warm lighting and quiet ambiance a stark contrast to the turmoil in my chest. I adjusted the hem of my blouse as I stepped inside, scanning the tables until I spotted him. Matthew rose as I approached, his smile easy
*** Ethan’s Pack House was unusually quiet as I stepped inside, the soft hum of distant conversations barely audible. My heels clicked against the polished floor as I made my way to his office, a mix of determination and hesitation churning in my chest. I was ready to get answers, and I wasn’t l
Olivia's POV I stood in the center of the training yard with Mia, watching as my Pack warriors sparred under the fading light. Their dedication was a small source of comfort amidst the chaos swirling in my mind. But even here, the tension was palpable. Everyone knew the stakes of the upcoming vo
I crossed my arms, standing a few feet away. “Why am I here?” He chuckled softly, stepping closer. “Straight to the point. I admire that about you. But tonight, it’s not about what I want; it’s about what you can offer.” My stomach twisted, not used to others knowing about me. “Is this a test?”
Olivia's POV The sound of howls shattered the calm of the Pack House, followed by the sharp, piercing call of the perimeter alarm. My heart dropped as I rushed to the window, hearing chaos at the forest’s edge. “Luna!” A warrior burst through the door, his face pale with urgency. “We’re under at
Olivia's POV“I, Aiden Virek, take the title of Mate to Luna Olivia Hartwyn, joining Thorne Ridge Pack. I pledge my loyalty, power, protection and lifeblood.”Aiden lowers to a knee and presses his forehead to my stomach, exposing the nape of his neck in the traditional show of submission to a Mate.
Olivia's POV The sound of howls shattered the calm of the Pack House, followed by the sharp, piercing call of the perimeter alarm. My heart dropped as I rushed to the window, hearing chaos at the forest’s edge. “Luna!” A warrior burst through the door, his face pale with urgency. “We’re under at
I crossed my arms, standing a few feet away. “Why am I here?” He chuckled softly, stepping closer. “Straight to the point. I admire that about you. But tonight, it’s not about what I want; it’s about what you can offer.” My stomach twisted, not used to others knowing about me. “Is this a test?”
Olivia's POV I stood in the center of the training yard with Mia, watching as my Pack warriors sparred under the fading light. Their dedication was a small source of comfort amidst the chaos swirling in my mind. But even here, the tension was palpable. Everyone knew the stakes of the upcoming vo
*** Ethan’s Pack House was unusually quiet as I stepped inside, the soft hum of distant conversations barely audible. My heels clicked against the polished floor as I made my way to his office, a mix of determination and hesitation churning in my chest. I was ready to get answers, and I wasn’t l
Olivia's POV The restaurant Matthew had chosen was understated but elegant, its warm lighting and quiet ambiance a stark contrast to the turmoil in my chest. I adjusted the hem of my blouse as I stepped inside, scanning the tables until I spotted him. Matthew rose as I approached, his smile easy
Matthew’s smile faded, replaced by an intense stare. “Then maybe he’s blinded by ambition.” The comment hung in the air, unsettling yet tempting. I looked away, searching for something to say, but nothing came. When I glanced back at him, Matthew’s expression had shifted, lighter now. “If you ev
Olivia's POV The aroma of freshly brewed coffee wrapped around me like a comforting blanket as I pushed open the door to Witches’ Brew Café. It was one of my favorite escapes, a place where I could decompress, surrounded by the hum of quiet conversations and the faint clatter of cups. I stepped
My fingers curled against the edge of his desk, the wood groaning under the pressure. "She’s not turning to anyone else," I said, my voice low, taut with barely contained fury. Derek raised an eyebrow, his smirk deepening. "Is that so? How well do you truly know your Luna? Do you understand what d
Ethan's POV The restless energy in my wolf had reached a boiling point, its agitation clawing at me with every passing moment. It was no longer just a growl in the back of my mind, it was a roar. And he demanded action; he demanded Olivia. You’re waiting too long, he snarled, pacing within me li