Olive's POV
My life, which I thought was sweet and full of romance, changed after the hit-and-run accident, and I fell into the pit of the Alpha Lycan’s revenge.
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The mating ceremony. It is such a big deal for every werewolf. Every mature female and male wolf will have the chance to meet their mate in the event. My grandmother said that one could feel the bond with just a stare in the eye. It is either you accept it or reject it.
As for me, at age 17, I am not mature enough to feel the bond I have with my mate. My boyfriend, Vincent, the Alpha of the Blackridge pack, just turned 18 three months ago, and he had to attend the mating ceremony to fulfill his duties as the Alpha heir. The curious us chose to create trouble by sneaking an underage female werewolf like me to witness what a mating ceremony would be. Which we might regret soon.
‘I regretted coming just now.’
Werewolves who found what the Goddess of Moon stored for them, sneaked into the corners in pairs, doing rendezvous activities that a 16-year-old lady like me shouldn’t watch yet. But even if I tried my best to avoid taking a glimpse, the unfiltered dirty talk and moans bothered me so much. Rather, they made me feel so knotty.
As my face turned hotter by the second, I changed my hiding place and ended up in the back garden of the hall.
“Finally, a serene place,” I said, heaving a sigh.
If I only knew that sneaking in would only make me uncomfortable, I shouldn’t have come.
“There you are.”
I felt my blood rushing backward when I turned around, only to find my handsome boyfriend, smiling at me.
I stood up and put my heart back into my chest. Phew~
“Geez. I thought someone caught me,” I said to my boyfriend.
Vincent cuddled me, wrapping his arms around my waist. My feet lifted from the ground, and with my body pressing firmly against him, I felt so protected.
“You have a knack for hiding, but you can’t escape my eyes, baby,” he said, laughing with a guttural voice that made me fall deeply in love with him.
It’s been years since we started dating. But Vincent’s striking blonde hair, blue eyes, muscular body, and sculptured jaws, always made me wobble like a melted marshmallow.
Speaking of sweet dessert, I felt the desire to fulfill the yearning he had in his eyes, and so wrapping my arms around his neck, I kissed his cheek.
“I really wish I can have those eyes solely just for me,” I whispered.
Vincent bit his lower lip as if he was fighting over the desire to kiss me more.
“Female werewolves here are all seductive and gorgeous. To be honest, I was worried you would forget my existence once you find your mate.”
Vincent chuckled. His delicate fingers caressed my long black hair, and his hand settled on my nape, pulling me closer.
“You and your nonsense hypothesis. I don’t f*cking care about the bond mate, lady.”
“You and your confidence,” I rebuked, “I heard it would be hard to fight against the bond Goddess of Moon has created.”
“Olive,” his stern voice reached me deeply as his blue eyes peered straight, stirring my inner soul. “I have no intention of finding my mate. And even if millions or trillions of beautiful women stand before me, you will be the only appetizing lady in my eyes and in my heart. I mean, look at you. You’re only wearing a shirt and jeans, but f*ck, I couldn’t take my eyes off you.”
If he was trying to buy my trust, well, I had to admit he succeeded in some way.
“Once you reach adulthood, I will take you as my Luna. I swear, Olive.”
His promise was like a lullaby in my ears. It thrilled me to dream of being an adult soon so I can be with Vincent forever.
“The bond mate won’t change our relationship,” he whispered as he gently lifted my chin and pressed his thumb on my lips, grazing them open; I almost bit his finger. “There are couples who stayed together despite finding their mates. Do you know that Alpha Lycan Aaron? He probably found his mate ages ago. But he is still with his girlfriend.”
I heard about that, and I adored how love can fight against the fate Goddess of the Moon set for us. ‘And I really hope Vincent and I will be together, forever.’
“So, stop worrying, okay?” Vincent reassured me, and I nodded my head.
He kissed me on my forehead, and said, “I had to go back. Once this is finished, I will give you a ride back home.”
“Okay. I’ll be just right here. See you later, Mr. Alpha.”
The two of us separated, and Vincent went back inside. I had the most peaceful night at the event alone in the garden, or so I thought. A couple came here, and I dragged myself off the bench and hid in the thick foliage.
‘Am I going to hear moans and stuff again?’
To my surprise, the couple came here not for pleasure. Instead, there was squabbling.
“Do you think I won’t notice a damn thing? Your head was full of her and now I am worthless!” the woman shouted. She looks sophisticated, perhaps because of her blonde hair and the appropriate white gown outfit. Never did I assume that someone will be the prettiest woman in the world because we all have different perspectives. But now, I was confident to say she was the most gorgeous lady I have laid my eyes on.
Her problem is that… she was in the pit of jealousy and was arguing with her boyfriend, who turned out to be Lycan Aaron.
“Vera, you are much more beautiful and elegant than all females in the world combined. Nobody can compare to you. And even if this Goddess of Moon played tricks in our relationship, I would never abandon you for my mate.”
I looked at Aaron, who I saw clearly for the first time. His hair was jet-black, it dazzled underneath the moonlight and was mesmerizing. The smoothly raised nose seemed to have been carved by a skilled artisan, and his soft lips were like the handmade product of a Goddess who sincerely spent three days and three nights on them.
It was such a sight that I couldn’t take my eyes off him, even to close my eyes, I think I would have the illusion that time was flowing slowly around that man. Moreover, there was something in his scent that made my heart pound so hard.
‘What’s wrong with me?’
I couldn’t follow how their argument went on, and I only snapped out when Vera shouted for the last time.
“You can never betray your wolf, Aaron!”
Vera dashed away, and Aaron stood moveless which seemed like forever. Only when he left, I went out of my hiding place and saw a necklace on the ground, which I assumed might be Vera’s.
I picked it up, wondering about Vera’s last words.
“Is it really hard to betray the wolf?”
The ceremony ended.
I hopped into my boyfriend’s car, and we sped up onto the road. Rain poured crazily, coughing great gouts of water, and tanking balloons of sopping moisture. But here was Vincent, stepping onto the accelerator despite the bad weather.
“Vincent, can you slow down?”
“Stop being a killjoy. Just trust me…”
Abruptly, there was a loud boom and the car spun 90 degrees, skidding onto the slippery road. And finally, it stopped, which seemed like hundreds of feet from the initial collision.
My head hurts so much.
With a groan, I held my head. Sticky liquid gushed down. I looked at my hand and saw blood. After that, everything felt like I was in sleep paralysis. I could see what was around me, but I couldn’t control my body as I walked out of the car.
Only when I saw a woman lying motionless nearby did the sounds come back.
The pitter-patter of the rain.
My boyfriend’s voice.
“The L-Lycan’s girlfriend. Sh*t, I’m screwed.”
Lycan’s girlfriend?
Limping, I walked under the rain and towards a figure huddling down on the road. I got closer and I was overtaken by the most god-awful noise.
“Ahhhh. Save me. Ack!”
Gurgling.
I can hear gurgling.
Her face and chest were covered with blood as she gurgled it out of her mouth, soaking her white gown into a crimson mess. And the shock didn’t end just like that. When I looked at her face more, I recognized who she was.
“V-Vera.”
We need to call an ambulance. We need to save her!
My quivering hands reached for my phone, and I quickly dialed the emergency hotline.
“H-Hello. We n-need help. We’ve been in a car crash near Westford and a…”
“Are you crazy?!” Vincent shouted after he snatched my phone and ended the call abruptly. “If the Lycan finds out about this, I’m done for!”
“W-What are you…” I winced in pain, barely pulling my senses back as everything turned blurry in seconds.
‘I can’t lose my consciousness. I must take Vera to the hospital!
“We can’t leave her alone, Vincent. Vera needs help and…”
My head worsened, hanging like a winded horse. As I slowly lost consciousness, Vincent held me in his arms. Knowing nothing that was happening around me, I forced my eyes to open.
Vera’s body was soaked with her own blood and the water kept washing all traces.
‘Believe me, Vera. I really wanted to save you.’
Having that futile dream, my heart weighed as everything turned black.
Aaron’s POV ‘If only I chased after her, none of this would happen.’ I was walking back and forth outside the emergency room. The line between dream and reality was crossing in my head, hoping this was a nightmare that would end once I opened my eyes. I always thought I could control everything: my emotions, the people around me, and Vera.But I was wrong.It happened with just a blink of an eye, and the reality hits me – I could not protect the woman I love.The door of the operating room opened. My breath halted. I instantly forgot what’s what as I stood before the doctor.“How’s Vera? Can I see her right now?” I asked, trying to remain calm as much as possible.“Vera wasn’t breathing when they took her in,” the doctor said, unable to look directly into my eyes. “I am sorry, Lycan Aaron. We did our best. But Vera did not survive.”My eyes bulged wide open. Words left me. I couldn’t even argue with the doctor and ask her if she was kidding. Vera’s death will never be a good joke.
Olive's POVI woke up on a soft sheet as a streak of sunlight trickled in through the window.Slowly and reluctantly, I opened my eyes. I blinked several times to clear the hazy vision as I scrutinized my surroundings in confusion. And then, I found myself in Vincent’s room.‘What happened last night?’I sat up, but my head throbbed, and the gravity was hard to fight against. I barely moved up while trying to recall last night’s event. “Last night, Vincent and I were on our way back home. It was r-raining, and he was driving fast. Then…”Then… what?My fingers brushed against the bandage wrapped around my head, triggering a sudden surge of memories.‘Woman, blood, accident…’While I was trying to put the puzzles together,, it was then I heard the news on the television which was left on.["Earlier today, a devastating hit-and-run incident occurred in Westford.”]My eyes were glued to the TV screen while my hands regained their vigor and I continued to listen.[“It appears that the d
Olive's POV“ANSWER ME, OLIVE. Are you going to turn me in?”My mouth opened and closed several times, wanting to argue with him, but failed to do so. I looked at my phone in his hand. Vincent hung up the call, and without Grandma’s encouragement to choose the right path, telling Vincent what we had to do, felt like swallowing thousands of needles.I was muted while staring into his solemn eyes, sorrowful and gloomy, as if he was already betrayed when I hadn’t done anything yet.“Please, Olive. Can you just think about me?” Vincent asked, clutching my phone tightly as he stepped closer.I stepped backward. My emotions were in stormy clouds, I drowned in water that was only up to my ankle. Oh, how hard it is to agree to something very wrong and vicious!“She was Lycan’s girlfriend. Do you have any idea what will happen to me if you turn me in?”He grabbed my arm and pulled me closer. With a looming gasp, I looked up. His sardonic face was colored black and white. It is an expression of
Olive's POVThe clouds were dark when the cold handcuffs slapped around my wrists.I looked up at the sky.‘Did I imagine getting arrested by the cops with a crime I never committed?’ Everything seemed surreal when I found myself sitting on the back seat of the police cruiser. Houses, cars, and people outside window, I cherished each of them knowing that it would be a long time before I would see those sights again. Having these thoughts, the answer to my question came clear.‘I wasn’t born a rule breaker. But for the man I love, I broke my own rule.’ “Get out.”My mind was hazy when the door of the police cab opened. What waiting before me was a gloomy concrete building for people seeking forgiveness for their sins. And I had to go through with it. For Vincent, for the pack, and for my grandma.‘Vincent will take care of my grandma.’ His promise, a solace for my flickering hope, gave me courage to step in and enter the police station.Walking into the bustling lobby of the police
Olive's POVI am not heading to prison, but to a place worse than that. **“Ahh!”The police pushed me behind, I stumbled forward inside the car. When the door closed and the car started moving, I gazed out the window. The courthouse faded in my sight. I felt my heart in booming thunder as I bewilderedly looked back at Aaron.“W-What is the meaning of this?” I asked.I crawled backward into the very corner with my hands still together, handcuffed.Sneering, Aaron responded with sarcasm and contempt.“It is what you can see. I am giving you the right punishment. Serving two years for killing Vera? That’s b*llshit. The Juvenile protection laws are too merciful. Don’t you think so?”I bit my lip until the fishy taste lingered on my tongue. Despite feeling hatred towards Aaron, I couldn’t bring myself to scorn him.‘Why would I? I killed her girlfriend. I am nothing but a murderer in his eyes.’ Vincent was right. Spending years in prison would not comfort a Lycan like Aaron. He might ha
Olive's POV‘Grandma. You gave my name ‘Olive’, right? Why did you choose Olive?’ “Because the word ‘Olive’ is another way to love someone without having to say love.”“Really? Then, if I want to say I love you too Grandma, I can just tell you ‘Olive you’?” “Oh my silly pumpkin. Who taught you to be this adorable? Of course, dear.”“Olive you, Grandma. Thank you for giving me the sweetest name.” “Olive you too, baby. I pray to the Goddess Moon to give you a life apparent to your name.” Notwithstanding being a half-breed, my grandma treated me like the most wonderful person ever. For that, I had promised to live up to the name she bestowed on me. But one day, the name I have been treasuring ages ago vanished. Four digits replaced the meaningful “Olive”, only to remind me of the crime I witnessed that rainy night.“0315! Are you listening?!”Physically incapable, I looked at the maid who called me with the inmate number, showcasing my position as Vera’s murderer.Absolutely grimace,
Aaron's POV“Take off your clothes.”Her widened eyes showcased perplexity at my request. When I saw that reaction, and the way her snow-like skin blushed like a ripened tomato, there was a turmoil inside of me.I could not help but watch how her brown hair fell beautifully despite getting tousled. Her green eyes, round shape, and downturned corners evoked a strong sense of gentleness, and they complement her glass skin.Her appearance, and small stature – she barely reached my chin – made her look more ethereal than anyone I laid my eyes on. And her strong odor, f*ck, it was like a mixture of nectarines, freesia, and roses. I had never smelled anything like this before, and I was entranced.My wolf, Zack, was so excited that he kept on urging me to pull her closer and kiss her right away.‘I can’t resist her smell, Aaron. Go and get her!’ Damn it. What a great irony that the Alpha Lycan’s partner was his girlfriend’s murderer!‘Shut the f*ck up, Zack. You know how much I detest thi
Aaron’s POV“0315!”As I called out the name of my prisoner, an eerie silence permeated the room, causing a growing sense of unease within me.My wolf, Zack, intuitively picked up on my agitation as he grew anxious deep in me. Despite my attempts to stay rational and composed, my body betrayed me, and I found myself impulsively rushing towards the bathroom door to investigate the unsettling silence.It was then that I realized why my mate’s scent got weaker. 0315 was lying on the ground and was unconscious. She didn’t even finish wearing the clothes I prepared for her to wear. Holding the shirt with one hand, she’s lying on cold ceramic tiles with only her brassier and undergarment.I shouldn’t feel empathy towards my girlfriend’s murderer. But when I saw that delicate woman looking so weak, I let out a massive roar with my Alpha voice.I rushed over and quickly held her in my arms. She felt like she would snap like a twig if I were careless.“Angelica! Angelica!”Upon my summons, the
Olive’s POV The night of the mating ceremony. Vera’s death. Being Aaron’s prisoner. Suffering in his castle. Finding out Vincent’s betrayal. Losing my Grandmother. Loving Aaron. Marrying him. My lost memories. Being fooled by Griffin. Finding out my memories. And marrying Aaron again. Years have passed since my life took a complete 180-degree turn, transitioning from a captive to becoming the beloved of my redemption. As I reflected on that chapter of my life, a wave of emotions washed over me. “Mum! Come and see! I found the most beautiful caterpillar!” I shift my gaze towards the source of the voice, spotting an adorable little boy sprinting towards me. With his jet-black hair, round eyes, rosy cheeks, and vibrant red lips, it’s evident that he takes after his father, Aaron, the Alpha Lycan of the Silver Moon Pack. This charming child is none other than Arve, my firstborn. “Oh my, Arve, that looks absolutely adorable,” I exclaimed, unable to contain my laughter. “But
Olive’s POV “Aaron is fine,” Griffin shared the good news. Hearing that, my knees gave in, and I fell, sitting on the bench near Aaron’s hospital room. Anna sat beside me and patted my back. Meanwhile, Asmund asked Griffin, “Was he really poisoned?” I looked up at Griffin and listened to his answer. “Yes. It seemed he took the poison before the fight. Fortunately, he was strong. If he had been a little bit late, the poison might have taken his life. And…” Griffin couldn’t continue his words as Asmund grabbed his collar. “YOU SH*T. ARE YOU F*CKING SURE THAT YOU WEREN’T INTO IT? You were so desperate to win this fight and steal Olive once again. I wouldn’t doubt that you planned this with the Elders.” However, Anna disagreed, “I don’t think so.” Everyone’s gazes turned to Anna. She stood up and explained, “Look at him right now, Asmund.” Asmund let go of Griffin’s collar and observed his situation. He was wounded, and some parts of his body were bleeding. “He wasn’t
Olive’s POV In my room, I paced back and forth, anxiously waiting for news of the battle. It seemed like neither side had suffered any casualties yet. I pondered, “What should I do to put an end to this fight?” As I thought deeper, an idea struck me - I could hurt myself. “If I pretend to be injured, maybe they will stop fighting,” I mused. I scanned my room for something I could use, but the servants had removed all sharp objects after I had used a vase to harm myself. “Maybe I can break a hanger and use it,” I thought, quickly opening a cabinet. Without wasting a moment, I swiftly opened a cabinet, aware that time was of the essence. As I scanned the contents of the cabinet, my attention was drawn to a mysterious box nestled inside. Curiosity piqued, I couldn’t help but wonder what purpose the box served. Acting on instinct, I reached out and slowly opened it, revealing a torn white dress that had been meticulously sewn. My mind raced as I recognized the dress. “This is…” S
Third Person’s POV “Wolf out, and let’s have a real fight,” Griffin said as he wiped the blood on his lips. “We can’t just play around. You knew why I came here, and that is to steal your wife again.” Aaron’s smile faded, and he took a shallow breath, meeting Griffin’s gaze with an impassive silence. “I’ll snatch Olive away from you,” Griffin persisted. In an instant, Aaron’s killer instinct kicked in, evident to everyone around him. His gaze transformed, no longer gentle but filled with a fiery determination. His bride. His woman. His chosen mate. As Griffin threatened to steal Olive once again, Aaron’s wolf emerged, his deep blue eyes devoid of mercy. Griffin already knew what was coming next. He swiftly shifted into his wolf form, and in an instant, a massive black wolf stood before him. Everyone’s eyes widened as they felt a sense of fear wash over them upon seeing the magnificent black wolf. Beta Xyrus, Griffin’s father, witnessed the transformation of the Alpha Lycan
Olive’s POV Days went by, and the anticipated showdown between Griffin and Aaron finally arrived. The clash was set to take place in the training hall of Aaron’s castle, a grand venue capable of accommodating a vast number of spectators. Even from the confines of my room, the resounding cheers of the eager crowd reached my ears, signaling the imminent commencement of the battle. However, amidst the excitement, I found myself overwhelmed with a sense of despair. “I couldn’t prevent this,” I whispered softly, my hands tightly clenched in my lap. Deep down, I dreaded the thought of Griffin meeting his demise at the hands of Aaron, the very person I had grown to love despite the absence of my memories. Determined to take action before it was too late, I made my way to Griffin’s clinic prior to the commencement of the fight. “Griffin?” I called out. As I entered the room, my eyes met Griffin’s figure standing by the window. He turned towards me, a warm smile gracing his face. “Hell
Olive’s POVAaron’s insistence made me feel uneasy about suddenly wearing a wedding dress. However, I reluctantly agreed and put on the stunning white gown. As the serving lady pulled back the curtain, I prepared myself for Aaron’s reaction.His eyes widened at first, but then a gentle smile spread across his face. “You look beautiful in it, my dear wife,” he said.Blushing, I couldn’t meet his gaze and felt the warmth on my cheeks.“It looks great on her, Sir Aaron,” the serving lady remarked. “Although, we’ll have to make some alterations to the dress. It’s a tad too large for her.”“Really?” Aaron responded.I interjected, “Hmm, there’s no need to adjust it for my size. I don’t even plan on...”...wearing it. That’s what I wanted to say. However, Aaron interrupted me and suggested, “Then, let’s change the size. We might find a use for it in the future.”I have to despise the idea of marrying him again, but I couldn’t say anything in response.“I’ll go check the measurements. Could
Olive’s POV Ever since my encounter with Aaron in the training hall, we have not met for a few more days. I heard he was busy training, and he didn’t want anyone to bother him. But all of a sudden, I was told that Aaron wanted to hang out with me outside the castle. That’s how I found myself sitting in the back seat of the car, with Aaron sitting beside me. Sitting in the back seat, I looked outside the window of the car. The sight outside looked wide and free. “Don’t even think of escaping, Olive,” Aaron said. I turned my head to him and caught him looking at me. “I know what you’re thinking right now,” he murmured, staring at the same window I was looking before. “How wide and free it was outside my castle. However, I won’t let you go.” Suddenly, I felt his hand holding mine. “Just wait until I win the fight. Then, I will show you the whole world. For now, stay with me and me alone,” he whispered, intertwining his fingers around mine. Oddly, even when he clearly told me t
Griffin’s POV Upon standing in front of my father, I was met with an intense slap that sent me staggering backward. The force of the blow was so powerful that it left me momentarily disoriented. “What were you thinking?” my father shouted, his voice filled with anger and disappointment. I lowered my head, silently listening to his words. “Our ancestor vowed to stay loyal to Aaron’s bloodline! I protected our family by bowing my head under their family! Why do you have to do this? Why did you challenge Aaron for a duel?!” “You don’t have to worry, Father,” I said, wiping the blood that smeared on my lips. I looked at him and said, “I made an additional deal with Lycan Aaron. My sin is my sin alone. My family won’t be punished along with me. And…” But before I could finish my sentence, my father forcefully grabbed my collar and pulled me closer, cutting off my words. “You fool! Do you think I was only worried about our family? I am… also worried about you!” father shouted. My ey
Olive’s POV I hardly got any rest. The news about Griffin and Aaron’s impending fight had been revealed, and it appeared that there was no way to call it off. The fear of one of them losing their life weighed heavily on my mind, making it impossible for me to find sleep. The following day, I felt incredibly unsettled and exhausted. I spent the entire day anxiously waiting for Aaron to return from work, desperately hoping that I could somehow persuade him otherwise. However, upon visiting his room, I discovered that he was nowhere to be found. “Are you looking for Lycan Aaron?” the head maid, who saw me leaving Aaron’s room, asked. “Yes, I was looking for him. Do you happen to know where he is?” I replied. “Lycan Aaron went to the training room of this castle.” “He’s already home? Since when?” “Almost three hours ago, Luna Olive.” He had been in the castle three hours ago, yet he didn’t make an effort to see me. ‘That means Aaron was avoiding me.’ Was it because he knew I wou