Joana’s POV It was just another typical night in Aaron’s castle. “Ugh, ouch,” I grimaced in pain from the injuries inflicted upon me by Angelica and the other maids in the castle. Once again, they had taken pleasure in beating me to their heart’s content. It used to be a nightmare for me, but as time went on, it became my new normal. However, I couldn’t fathom why they harbored such hatred towards half-breeds like me. To make matters worse, the one who commanded the maids to treat me this way was none other than Vera, the girlfriend of the Alpha Lycan. “Hah. Everyone thought that she was kind and angelic. But she’s a demon,” I said, gritting my teeth. I’ll never forget the venomous glare Vera shot my way when she found out I was a half-breed. From that moment on, she took pleasure in tormenting me. She’d hurt me physically and emotionally and even got the other maids to join in on the cruelty. I tried to convince the head maid to transfer me to another werewolf family. Any
Third Person’s POV Why did Aaron immediately call for Griffin after learning the truth from Joana? A sudden realization struck Aaron’s mind, prompting him to urgently summon Griffin. The trust he had placed in Vera, giving her his heart until her last breath, had been shattered by her betrayal. This revelation made him question the loyalty of everyone within his Pack, even as the Alpha. The possibility that his enemy could be lurking among them weighed heavily on his thoughts. Seated alone in his office, Aaron patiently awaited the arrival of Dr. Griffin. Strangely, despite the immense pain caused by the truth, he found himself unable to shed a tear. Was it because he had lost not only the love he had for Vera but also the hope of their unborn child? All that remained within him was a profound sense of regret and emptiness. He had no idea how he would react if he ever crossed paths with Vera again. Would he seek revenge for her wrongdoing? During his darkest moments,
Griffin’s POV Driving my car along the bustling road, my mind was consumed by Aaron’s cautionary words. Despite my esteemed status within the Silver Moon Pack, he made it clear that he wouldn’t hesitate to take my life if he discovered any falsehoods. What a scary warning. I laughed inwardly. How audacious of him to issue such a threat. After all, it was he who had lost Olive, and therefore, he had no authority to dictate my actions. “Tss.” With a dismissive click of my tongue, I glanced at the rearview mirror, only to find a vehicle tailing me closely. Who will follow me? I pondered over the identity of the person behind the wheel. There was only one individual who came to mind - Aaron himself. It seemed that his suspicions hadn’t waned, prompting him to assign his men to monitor my every move. To test my theory, I made a sudden turn to the right. The car behind me followed suit. I then turned to the left lane, and again, the car followed. “Damn,” I cursed, feeling frustrat
Olive’s POV The sound waves as they brushed across my feet were deafening. My body felt so painful as I could tell I received scratches all over the place. When I tried to open my eyes, I could see a faint image of a man in front of me. It was my first meeting with Greypi. The brown hair that I first saw after I had plunged into the depths of the sea belonged to him. “Are you awake?” he asked with a very worried face. Because my eyes were closed for a long time, the sun’s rays were unusually blinding. I felt him checking my condition in my blurry state. “Can you grip my hand once?” he asked with a voice that was reminiscent of the warmest day underneath the sun. I felt something touching his hand, and I realized that it was his hand. As I lightly gripped it, his bright face crumpled up at once. “You’ve regained your senses. Seeing how strong your grip is.” When I loosened my grip, only then did I open my lips. “Who… are you?” My question seemed to push a button in him, and
Olive’s POV The next day arrived, and the gloomy darkness disappeared as the sun’s rays caressed the ground. Greypi departed from the cabin for work, leaving me by myself. Once I finished washing the dishes, I tidied up the area surrounding the cabin. I gathered all the soiled garments and arranged them on a rack. Right as I was about to launder them in the washing machine, the electricity suddenly went out. “Oh, what a bummer.” Due to this unforeseen circumstance, I had no alternative but to venture outside and wash the clothes in the river. I haven’t tried doing that. Well, my memories are limited, so I am not sure if I haven’t really washed in the river. Stepping out of the cabin, I clutched the bundle of soiled garments in my grasp, ready to embark on the task of washing them. The moment my feet touched the ground, a gentle breeze caressed my face, carrying with it the invigorating scent of nature. Inhaling deeply, I couldn’t help but exclaim, “Oh, how truly refreshing!”
Olive’s POV From the window of the car, my eyes sparkled at the sight of the City. It was really different from the forest where I lived. “Is this your first time in the City?” the woman, who was driving the car, asked. She looked at me and chuckled as if she was amazed at my reaction. I forged a cough and answered, “Well, I don’t think this is my first time.” “What kind of answer is that?” she laughed. “Anyway, I haven’t told you my name. I am Anna from Red Light Pack. And you are?” “I am…” ‘Will it be okay to share my name?’ I thought it would be bad to share my name, so I lied. “I am Michelle.” “Which Pack do you belong to?” I don’t have a Pack. In my given memories, I have none. So, I lied again. “Enchanted Forest Pack.” “Wow. First time I heard that. Maybe new. Nice to meet you, Michelle of Enchanter Forest.” “Same here. It felt good to meet you,” I said. “You are so sweet. Oh, and I need to turn to the left. Would you mind getting off here?” she asked. I unbuckled
Aaron’s POV I killed Helen. To take responsibility for her death, I decided to meet with her parents, Beta Victor, here in the City. Beta Jasfer accompanied me as we walked through the bustling streets. “Did you inform him about the reason behind me killing his daughter?” I inquired as we maneuvered through the busy crowd. “Yes, everyone in the Packs already knew that Helen died because she attempted to touch you. It was considered a grave offense, and her parents couldn’t deny it,” Beta Jasfer replied. “So, what do they expect from me?” I questioned further. “Well, they simply want to form an alliance with you. Despite feeling remorseful about the situation, they wanted to protect their Pack. It was also their Alpha’s directive to resolve this matter,” Beta Jasfer explained. “Very well, let’s proceed,” I agreed. We were on the verge of entering the building, where I would be introduced to Helen’s parents. However, my steps came to a sudden halt as I detected a familiar fragra
Olive’s POV It felt strange. As I walked through the City, a delightful fragrance filled the air, tempting me to trust my instincts and follow it. As I made my way toward the East, the fragrance intensified, igniting a rush of excitement within me and a feeling of recognition throughout my body. I yearned to unravel the mystery behind this enchanting scent and trace it back to its roots. But... “Hey!” Out of nowhere, a pair of hands grabbed my shoulders and spun me around, causing me to gasp in surprise. As I regained my balance, I found myself face to face with my boyfriend, Greypi. My heart raced as I took in his intense silver eyes, which were clearly filled with anger. I knew that I had disobeyed his orders by leaving the safety of the forest, and now I was about to face the consequences. “Greypi,” I stammered, my mouth suddenly dry. He didn’t say anything at first, but his expression spoke volumes. I could tell that he was furious with me for putting myself in danger. “
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