Chapter Four
The tour was whether boring to be honest. I had seen most of it before at different times so I was curious why Lilly had suggested it. Oliver kept his distance not wanted to get to close to me, my human might wear off. He rolled his eyes at my enthusiasm over the training grounds and the gym. Every thing he pointed out he did it clipped as not wanting to talk. I couldn’t help but think that after being gone for 4 years he was not the best person to give this tour and that is why his answers were short he was reacquainting himself too. Pride shown bright in he eyes and not the ugly pride he has when he looks down on me but pride of his packs accomplishments. I stopped walking looking at the back yard of the pack house watching the pups run around playing tag, laughing and having fun. Goddess it must be awesome to be so carefree.
“Are you just going to stand there?” Oliver asked stiffly
“Nope” I approached him cautiously and slipped of my sandals “Tag your it!” I shouted then ran off toward the path in the woods. I peek behind me he is staring at me in shock before he takes off after me. I have to concentrate really hard to control my speed to maintain this act of being human. He catches up with me quickly.
“Tag” well that shocks me as his hand touches my shoulder. What gets me even more is for the first time he is laughing and it sounds amazing. I dart after him. I can tell he is slowing himself. Even slowing himself he is faster than me so I have to allow a little of my speed to show. Just as I am about to touch him I tripped over a rock and knock him down, me landing on top of him. Some how he must have turned during the fall catching me because we are both laying on the ground laughing hard. Goddess his laugh is manly and so sexy I can feel my lace panties dampening. He must smell my arousal because all of the sudden I am underneath him. His erection pressing into my core through his jeans. He moves my hair out of my face gently looking down at me with his eyes dark and a small smile on his face. He moves his hips rubbing against me and I can’t help the moan that slips out my lips. Belle is literally drooling in my head filling my mind with all kinds of naughtiness. As soon as the moan escaped my lips Oliver is up and pacing infront of me. I get myself up off the floor of the forest brushing off my dress. Oliver turned to me angerily.
“Was this your plan, trying to get me to select you a weak human.”
“Oh I guess you caught me. I meant to trip on that stone and fall.” My voice dripping with sarcasm “I knew it was there this whole time. It was in no way an accident, it could not possibly have been me trying to run around without a care laughing and having fun. You are all I ever dream of, my only desire. God you are full of yourself!” I state stomping away from him back to the pack house not wanting him to hear there was some truth in my words. Not wanting him to see the tears building in my eyes.
I mindlink Erik “Can you call Jason maybe we can meet at his place and go for a run. I know it is early but I need to go.” I have always been able to mindlink with Erik. I have never tried mindlinking Jason I assume because he is pack associated he can only link with in the pack and family. I know that Jason will let Zander know I want to run and Zander will make sure there are no other wolves in the area. I meet Erik at the front of the pack house. He grabs my hand and we run off toward Jason’s house but not before we hear a growl in the distance. I guess Oliver saw me holding hands running off with Erik.
‘Okay Belle we are gonna shift but I have to have you promise me not to tell Oliver or his Wolf about us okay?’
‘Yes please just let me run I need to get all this frustration out.’
We reach Jason’s backyard he is there waiting for us wearing basketball shorts. Is that a hickey on his chest? He nods to us and we all 3 begin to strip off our clothes there is no shame in this bunch. I take off running toward the woods and shift in an instant into my beautiful silver wolf. No I am not a white wolf my fur has a shiny silver tint with darker grey on the tips of my ears. I am however bigger than most she-wolves well even bigger than most males. My eyes are a weird rose gold color. I may be ordinary in human form but I am beautiful in this form. I continue to run through the woods bounding over fallen branches. I love the feel of the earth beneath my paws. I can sense Erik and Jason behind me but they don’t catch up. We stop at a little stream to have a drink and splash around, that is when 2 more wolves join us, I had sensed them before they arrived. The large dark grey wolf is Zander’s wolf Bentley and the golden brown one is Lilly wolf Ivy, just like her human form she is rather small. Zander licks my snout and Lilly rubs along my body trying to show me affection. The feeling of rejection fills my heart. Then the pain begins and my mouth feels like it is on fire. My wolf lets out a low whine, the four others stare at me confused. I can’t deal with this here not in my wolf form the pain is greater. Oliver kissing another, rejecting me further. I take off running, not back to Jason’s house or even the packhouse. I go home to the only home I once felt safe. Zander barks loudly at me following, they are all following. Zander hates when I cross the boundary line, he won’t follow but Erik does his rust colored wolf sprinting to catch up. As I reach the old wooden doorway to my grandparent’s cabin I transform back to my human self pushing the door open running and collapsing on the old bed. I am naked when Erik comes in laying on the bed, curled in a ball staring at the wall. My face emotionless except for the tears gliding down my cheeks. I am stronger than this, I will the pain away focusing on that luckily it appears Oliver is content with just kissing another. The pain quickly stops thankfully all I know is that after today I am exhausted. I am exhausted from being moved into the pack house, exhausted from dealing with my mate, just exhausted from hiding myself even though now I do it more to protect those I love including Oliver. Erik picks me up carrying me in his arms back toward the boundary. When we crossed over Jason, Zander and Lilly were gone but they must have dropped off some clothes.
Chapter FiveErik sat me down on the forest ground, slipped on a pair of basketball shorts then helped me into a pair of basketball shorts and a large t-shirt and by the smell of them they belonged to Jason. Erik picks me up again and we begin again through the forest. I wrap my arms around his neck and lay my head on his shoulder, I must doze off because next thing I know I am sitting on edge of the bathtub in my room in the pack house and there is a loud growl.Oliver’s POVMy father had returned with my mother from the woods late for dinner looking on edge. I asked them what was wrong but they would not reply. Dinner was peaceful, well sort of peaceful I was a lil restless as Miss Loud Mouth didn’t bother to show up. She really has no respect that my family is allowing her to stay here or for our ways
Chapter SixOliver POVI cannot believe my restraint slipped. Luckily Ireland has kept her distance, I often grab my meals to go stating that I am working on the Rogue problem. The few encounters we have had with each other have been brief and from a distance. I couldn’t help but be annoyed that the few times I had seen her she was with Jason, who I have since learned is one of our top warriors in my pack and that mutt Erik. One time I was going to training and saw her and the Mutt training alone. I was surprised how she dodged his punches and landed some of her own. I could not help to shake my head and scoff when I heard her tell Erik next they will practice shifted. I mean is she really that full of herself she feels she can fight a wolf. Today is the day of the BBQ to welcome everyone back on pack lands. The BBQ begins at 5pm and it is 3pm so I am loo
Chapter 7I take a quick shower and change into a thin white spaghetti strap top without a bra so my nipples could be seen through and a lace thong. I crawl in bed over the covers and begin my revenge.I close my eyes and begin to let my hands wander my body. I think of a pair of masculine hands touching me groping my breasts and sliding his hands lower. It doesn’t take much for my wolf to willingly project these images into our mates mind. Within two minutes I hear footsteps rushing up the stairs, his door open, and him enter the bathroom. I left my side of the bathroom door open just enough, I expected him to come. I don’t stop or even give a hint that I know he is there. My right hand moves my panties to the side. I run my finger along my wet slit. My left hand having pulled up my shirt and pitching my nipple. I moan and breathe heavily. I can fe
Chapter 8Oliver’s POVI wake up in the morning early to train. I can’t help the smile on my face. I can’t wait to come up with a way to meet up and have some adventures with my mate of the dirty variety. I like to be the first one at the training grounds but luckily for me there is no training on Sunday’s so it will be just me and my buddies whenever they arrive. I am on the way to the training grounds when I catch sight of my mate running into the woods with that mutt of hers and their naked and laughing. What the actual fuck, she must really be the whore I thought she was.After several hours of beating the hell out of a bag and sparring with my buddies. I am fuming about someone else seeing my mate naked. We head back to the packhouse for breakfast. I take a quick show
Chapter NineIreland's POVWe head back to the pack house as it is getting late and I want to shower prior to dinner. I go straight to my room. I go to my closet and pick a mauve dress that falls just at my knees and has sleeves that go to my elbows. I don’t want to answer questions about the almost fully healed wounds right now. I strip off my clothes in the closet and walk out to my room. That’s when I see him lounging on my bed looking at me with a scowl. He looks so hot laying there in his jeans and shirt. His sleeves are snug on his biceps. “You're in the wrong room Oliver.” I state while tightening the robe around myself and making my way to the bathroom. I enter and turn on the shower about to take off my robe and step in. When all the sudden I am pulled tight to his chest. He buries his head in my neck and removes my robe. His hands resting on the small of my na
Chapter Ten Ireland POV I am trying to avoid Oliver for the last 3 days since the bonfire and I caught him looking at me. It was like he was seeing me for the first time, it was kinda unsettling. He hasn’t been actively trying to talk to me either but I have caught him watching me from time to time. His interest in making me jealous with Emilia seems to be thinning as well though not for her lack of trying. The few private encounters I have had with him have ended with some very passionate kissing and touching. I wish I could say that his snarky comments about me being a weak human have stopped but of course they haven’t. As far as I know he still has the meeting with the elders scheduled so not much has really changed. I decide after a very tense dinner with Emilia trying to get Oliver’s attention
Chapter ElevenDark side of the Moon Pack Alpha POV“Come in” I grunt at the annoying knocking at my office door. My son enters not even looking me in the eyes. Coward. “What do you want and why are you daring to come here at this hour with the possibility of being found out?”“They think I am at a neighboring pack for the night looking for my mate. I have brought you something father.” He stretches out his hand full of clothes. I approach cautiously and take a big sniff.“You found her where!?” I can’t help but yell both in excitement and in irritation that it has taken nearly 3 years.“She’s at his pack fa...Alpha.”
Chapter TwelveIreland POVI went to the pack house and showered. Erik brought me some food before insisting to sleep on the oversized chair in my room. I told him he could sleep on the bed with me but he insisted that would not be okay with Oliver and he has enough to worry about with his mother. I can hear that he is asleep on the chair as I lay awake in the bed. I know he is as worried as I am that this wasn’t random rogues, that this was him, that maybe he has found us. I close my eyes trying to sleep, Belle is quiet trying to reserve her energy as the fight and silver wound have drained her. I wince as I regrettably go to tuck my arm under my head.I hear the soft click of the door next door. The shower comes on and Oliver steps into it. I breathe a si
This journey for Ireland and Oliver is over. Thank you all for your support and love. Below is the first chapter of my book Living With His Mark. This will be Olivia's story. I hope you all enjoy! I will not mark this book as complete until all editing is complete.Chapter One-(Olivia POV)It’s days like today that I truly hate being a werewolf. My name is Olivia Silvers. I am the 19 year old daughter of Alpha Oliver and Luna Alpha Ireland. I have had an amazing upbringing despite my parents' early stressful beginning but I have always felt loved and I have two great packs who have always treated me well. I had never wanted for anything and despite my gifts and my family's gifts I have had no reason to not trust those around me. My parents always cautioned me and my brother to be careful who we trusted. I guess I never learned because here I am hating all that I am because I trusted the wrong wolf.
Chapter Sixty-Four Oliver POV (present time) I am sitting here watching the mating ceremony of Chris and Sophie trying to keep my eyes on anyone but her as she leads the ceremony. I can hear the subtle sadness in her voice and it pierces my heart. I want to run up there and hug her but I don’t deserve it. I know she would only push me away with disgust. I can’t control it when I look up at her as she talks about the sacredness of mates and the future of the pack. I don’t miss it as she subconsciously presses a hand to her now flat empty wound. My eyes drift to where her hand lays before I divert them again. I have been avoiding her both out of respect and fear. I don’t want to bring her anymore pain and fear of what words she may say to me. Many times I have wished I could go back in
Chapter Sixty-threeOliver POV(continued Flashback)I can’t believe what happened, my “chosen” Luna was just identified as my mate's chosen Alpha mate. This has to be some sort of sick joke. I am angry at how Ireland ran off after him. Does she really love him so much that she would go to be with him after he found his mate? Then again I didn’t choose my mate in the beginning and I made so many mistakes. My mother and I have been trying to calm Sophie down. Evelyn has come and got Olivia so she didn’t have to see the breakdown.“He’s...he’s gonna reject me. My mate is going to reject me.”“Dear now we don’t know
Chapter Sixty-TwoIreland POVIt’s been a long 3 months and I can’t help the butterflies I feel in my stomach as I get ready for the ceremony. This ceremony has really been long overdue trying to prepare for night through all the challenges. A soft knock on the door interrupts me from my thoughts, I go answer the door and engulfed into a big hug. I pull back and a soft smile reaches my lips as I look at the smile on Chris’s face.“You ready for tonight?”“Never been more ready for anything.”“I’ll see you down there.” Chris responds then hugs me again and places a quick kiss on my forehead before retreating from the doorway.&nb
Chapter Sixty-One Ireland POV I couldn’t help but feel guilty about what happened yesterday afternoon. I am supposed to be pledging myself to Chris in just a few days but I let Oliver kiss me and I let my mind think things could get better. I let myself think that maybe there could be a life together for us. It was just a brief minute that I allowed these thoughts to invade my mind but they still did before that she-wolf ran up and hugged and kissed him. Chris does not deserve for me to think about a life with someone else he has always been there for me more so than my ex mate. I felt so guilty here I am right after breakfast making him his favorite Lemon blueberry pound cake for after lunch. I wasn’t even able to look him in the eye during breakfast. He hasn’t pressed a
Chapter Sixty- Ireland POV Well I guess the truth is out. He deserves to know the truth but I feel so defensive I can’t imagine that this would go well right now with emotions so high. I look at him on his knees looking so vulnerable and I approach him slowly. I have this need to comfort him and I don’t know why. Before I can reach him he looks up at me with so much anger in his eyes “EXPLAIN!” The anger in his eyes sets me off. He has no room to be angry. If anyone has any reason to be angry it is me. “What do you need explained?” I seeth back. “FUCK IRELAND! Everything needs to be explained. Is she mine and how is that possible and why did you hide it from me.” “Lower your voice.” I
Chapter 59- Ireland POV “I see Belle is back to arguing with you again.” Jason chuckles “Well Jay you know she always likes her opinions known.” I let out a small laugh. I looked around the room. Erik had a guilty look on his face and Jackson and Jason were just looking at me. Oliver however just continued staring in the direction that Chris had left. An unreadable emotion showed on his face. “Alpha Oliver, I apologize for that. Chris will be back shortly.” He just nods slightly, turning his gaze back to me. Chris entered the room wrapping his arms around me from behind resting large hands on my pregnant belly. He kissed me lightly on the cheek. I couldn’t stop myself from looking over to Alpha Oliver who now had his head hanging l
Chapter Fifty-Eight Oliver POV Two Weeks Later When I had returned from my run that night after hours of Finn howling at the moon, I found Sophie in the living room gripping the letter I had dropped when I ran. I was surprised to find her even more eager to meet this Alpha Ireland who had so unselfishly sacrificed herself to save her people and mine. She held me while I cried again telling her the story about my mate and everything I had done. Sophie had never judged me for trying to kidnap Ireland all those times or for how I felt. She admitted that she herself was developing feelings for me though rather slowly and thought it best we start as friends. She encouraged me to reach out and to go to the ceremony to see if Ireland was truly happy now so I could let go. She
Chapter Fifty-Seven Erik POV The fighting has officially ended, I was able to capture Evelyn’s father without injury even though he put up a good fight. The joy in both his and my mates faces when they saw each other was the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. He met with Ireland and pledged his loyalty and his hunters to her for what she did saving his daughter. He was excited to meet his grandson. I dreaded leaving them but I needed to check on Ireland and Chris they went to the pack hospital to check on Alpha Oliver. I am approaching the hospital when I see all hell breaking loose. “Throw the traitorous Bitch in the dungeon!” I look at Oliver barely walking out of the hospital pointing at Ireland. Jackson and Jason are trying their best to talk sense into him. The g