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Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 116: The Past
Olivia“Olivia? Are you telling the truth? You kissed Alvin?”The pain on my childhood friend’s face was evident. I didn’t want to tell him about this memory because I knew how deeply it would cut into his heart, but I was left with no choice. Nathan practically had me cornered in search of an answer that I think he already knew.I nodded slowly. “Yes,” I admitted. “Beneath that oak tree. We were only eight, though. It meant nothing.”Nathan’s icy voice sliced through the air, laced with a bitterness I’d never sensed from him before. “I knew it,” he said, his voice so low it was almost a growl. “I always felt you had lingering feelings for Alvin, and I was right.”“Lingering feelings?” I felt a flash of anger. “That’s not fair, Nathan. We weren’t even ten years old yet! It was just a peck on the lips, something innocent that was only born out of curiosity. You’re making it out to be something that it just… isn’t.”His eyes, usually soft when they looked at me, were hard and cold. “So
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 117: Guilty Conscience
OliviaThe night was dark, interrupted only by the glint of my car's headlights.I could feel the rage bubbling inside me, overshadowing my usual caution on the road. The argument with Nathan replayed in my mind, a twisted movie that seemed to deepen my anger with every recall.“Why can’t he just trust me?” I muttered, gripping the steering wheel so tightly that my knuckles were beginning to turn white.The image of Nathan’s eyes, once soft but now cold and distant, haunted me.The hurt was visceral. Tears blurred my vision as I tried to navigate the winding roads leading to the witch’s hut.I didn’t love Alvin. Not like that. And while I was still grappling with the true weight of my feelings for Nathan, I knew that I felt strongly for him, more strongly than I had ever felt for anybody. I just wished that I could convey that to Nathan, and that he would believe me.Just then, as if summoned by my distracted state, a deer darted out in front of the car.Heart pounding, I slammed my f
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 118: Reluctant Reconciliation
OliviaThe morning light pierced through the gaps in the blinds, chasing away the remnants of the restless night I had endured. My eyes felt heavy, and my body ached from the tension, but I had a job to do.I needed to retrieve my car so I could take Alvin’s hand to the witch and get it over with.I descended the stairs slowly, hearing Nathan's familiar hum in the kitchen. Drawing a deep breath, I stepped in, seeking his attention.“Nathan?”He paused and looked up, his blue eyes guarded but not quite as icy as they had been the previous night. There was a hint of remorse on his face. “Yeah?”“Last night, my car went into the ditch.”Nathan’s eyes widened. “So that’s why…”I nodded. “Yeah. Your dad happened to drive past right after it happened and offered to give me a ride home. Would you...” I hesitated for a moment, trying to find the right words. “Would you drive me there and help me pull it out?”He regarded me for a few long moments. I wondered if he'd refuse, but then he nodded
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 119: What Has Been Lost
OliviaThe witch’s hut was an enigma in and of itself. Nestled amidst thickets of age-old trees, it felt both inviting and ominous. The cracked voice of the old woman and her single, milky eye that peered out from behind her mop of gray hair were equally as ominous.“I’ve been expecting you,” she said.She opened the door a little wider. Casting a nervous glance at one another, Nathan and I stepped inside.The dim lighting cast an ethereal glow, which shimmered against the dense canopy of dried herbs and trinkets hanging overhead.The atmosphere was thick, punctuated by the burning incense and an underlying note of aged wood. The aroma of burning sage and other unknown herbs wafted through the air, slightly dizzying yet rejuvenating all at the same time.Despite its unassuming appearance, the hut emanated a power that was palpable.The witch, a woman with a weathered face, her silver hair braided intricately and adorned with gemstones, looked up from where she stood.Her age was indis
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 120: Regrown
OliviaAlvin’s house loomed before us, the windows devoid of light, casting shadows that seemed to dance with the wind.After parking a little ways down the street, we stood outside for what felt like hours, anticipation and anxiety creating a storm within me.“I really do appreciate you helping me after all,” I whispered. We were crouching in the bushes outside of Alvin’s house, waiting for the single dim light downstairs to shut off, indicating that he had gone to bed. I glanced over at Nathan to see that he was already looking at me. He quickly looked away.“It’s nothing,” he said quietly, although he knew I was lying. “It’s what friends are for.”I swallowed. “When the witch said that it would be difficult for you in particular…”“Witches say lots of things,” Nathan interjected, his face darkening somewhat. “Don’t take everything she says too literally.”I didn’t believe Nathan, but I chose not to pry any further; besides, the light finally flicked off, which meant that we would b
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 121: Grievances
OliviaNathan and I waited for what felt like hours. More than once, we considered leaving, allowing Alvin to have the space to discover his newly formed hand on his own without an audience. But ultimately, we decided that it was best to stay with our friend.After a long time, Alvin’s eyelids finally fluttered open, revealing a mixture of confusion and anger. Nathan and I, still standing by the bedside, instinctively took a step back. Nathan put his arm out in front of me as a shield.“What did you do to me?” Alvin rasped, his gaze darting between us. He struggled to push himself up onto his elbows, still weak from the potion that I gave him. “You… You poisoned me.”“Not poisoned,” Nathan said, shaking his head. “We just needed to put you to sleep for a little while. I’m sorry, Alvin, but you’ll understand why if you just—”Alvin’s eyes, filled with betrayal, narrowed and fixed themselves on Nathan. “It was you who snuck into my house the other day, wasn’t it?” he growled. “Fuck. I k
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 122: Pushing & Pulling
OliviaAs soon as we stepped through the door, the weight of the evening pressed heavily on my chest. The villa, normally warm and inviting, felt empty and cold now. Part of me wanted to run back outside, back into the chill of the evening. Somehow, it seemed better than this.“Well, Olivia?” Nathan asked, his figure looming in the dim light of the foyer. “Was that everything you ever wished for?”I didn’t know what to say. Nathan’s words were like salt in an open wound. My vision blurred with tears, the weight of Alvin’s rejection still fresh and raw. I suspected that it would be like that for a long time to come.Nathan sighed and closed the door softly behind us, his silhouette stark against the dimming evening light that streamed in through the thin curtains.“Why?” I sobbed, my voice breaking. “Why did he push us away, Nathan? After all we did to help him…”Nathan looked at me, his usually clear blue-green eyes clouded with a mixture of sorrow and frustration.“I told you, Liv,”
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 123: Dinner Party
OliviaAs I reached for the cream envelope, flashes of another evening raced through my mind. The night Colin had come to pick me up.He had seemed so… suspicious. Something about the way that his eyes met mine in the rear view mirror made me uneasy. To be fair, he was always cold toward me, but something about that night was just… off.But there was also the peculiar detail of him having a private vacation with Jenifer. The two seemed an unlikely pair for such an intimate getaway. They were, after all, adoptive father and daughter, and yet there had always been an uncomfortable amount of intimacy between the two since I returned to the pack.I had so many questions, suspicions even. But I kept them buried, afraid of unearthing truths that might disrupt the delicate balance we all maintained.Snapping back to the present, Nathan’s voice broke through my musings. “Olivia? Are you okay?”I blinked, trying to shake off the unsettling memories. “I’m fine,” I murmured, though the uncertain
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Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 568: True Vows
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Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 567: True Luna
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Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 566: Vignettes
OliviaI rapped my knuckles lightly on the door to Nathan’s office. A moment later, his voice called out, “Come in.”Stepping into the room, I placed my hands on my hips upon seeing the scene in front of me: Nathan was standing in front of the mirror, his shirt still untucked and his tie loosened. His desk was a mess of papers and folders, and it was clear that he had been checking over his notes last-minute before the press conference.
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 565: By Your Side
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Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 564: One Step
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Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 563: The End of an Era
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Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 562: The Rise & The Fall
OliviaThe air coming through the open windows smelled like the fresh sea breeze as we made our way from room to room, touring every nook and cranny of the newly completed cottage. It was perfect—cozy and quaint, while still boasting all the modern amenities one could want. But more than that, it was a sanctuary, a haven.A fresh start.
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 561: Spring Air
OliviaThe sound of power tools outside streamed in through the window while I folded the laundry, a distant backdrop to my swirling thoughts. I had grown used to the sound, and actually kind of enjoyed it. It was a reminder that life went on, that our family was growing.It had been a couple of weeks since I had made the decision to take a temporary leave from work in order to really focus on my family—on rebuilding that long-severed bond with my mother—and I was glad I did.
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 560: Rage
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