Asmund’s POV I was well aware of the kind of person Griffin was. He was the type who wouldn't miss an opportunity to snatch Olive away from us. And the reason behind it? He was also in love with her. That's why I couldn't comprehend why my brother allowed him back into the castle. "I just can't wrap my head around what's going on in my brother's mind," I confided to Anna, my friend from the Red Light Pack. We were sitting in our family-owned coffee shop, where I had called Anna to meet me so I could share my concerns with her. She was truly a great friend, as she had chosen to stay in a hotel instead of returning to her Pack, knowing that I needed someone to lean on at that moment. "I was just thinking," I began to express my frustration. "If Olive stays with her friend, she might regain her memories. However, that guy is not your typical Lycan wolf. I could sense from the beginning that he had no regard for my brother. Can you imagine? He's just a doctor for the Pack, yet his l
Olive’s POV After stepping into my room, I made it clear to everyone that they should stay out until I gave the signal. I settled down on the bed, spending several minutes lost in deep thought about Aaron's scheme to bring Griffin into his castle as a doctor. "Why would he go to such lengths?" I wondered aloud. Could it be that he brought Griffin here to help me recover my lost memories? Or does he suspect that Griffin was the one who imprisoned me in the cabin? Regardless of the truth, I must proceed with caution. Aaron must never discover the truth, or else Griffin's safety will be at risk! "But what about Griffin's assurance?" I whispered. He had promised to rescue me from this castle in no time. How does he plan to accomplish that? Knock. Knock. Knock. Knock. Out of nowhere, I heard thudding sounds coming from my room's window. What could that be? Was the wind blowing fiercely outside? I speculated that the noises were caused by a tree branch tapping against the
Olive’s POVAnna, Asmund, and I went to the garden of the castle, where a round table, three chairs, and drinks were prepared in advance for us.At first, I was nervous about going with them. But as time passed by, it got so much fun. Anna was leading the conversation, and she kept on telling funny stories about herself and Asmund.“You know, a long time ago, I was in a relationship with the Alpha of Homer Pack. Did you hear about that Pack?” Anna asked me.I shook my head. “No.”“She lost her memories. Duh?” Asmund mocked Anna.“Oh, right! Sorry,” Anna laughed. “Anyway, so yeah, I had a relationship with that bastard. And I kept on thinking that he was cheating on me. So, I asked for Asmund’s help to investigate my ex-boyfriend. Did you know what Asmund did?”I looked at Asmund and then listened to more of the story.Anna continued, “Asmund came to my ex-boyfriend, and he told him: If you don’t tell Anna that you’ve been cheating on her, then I will ask my brother to kill you.”Wow.
Olive’s POV“Olive! Olive!” Shouted Abuela, the old woman who tormented me in the past.My brows raised as I thought that she came at the perfect time for me to explain everything to Anna.Due to her frail physique, the servants of the grand estate were unable to employ any physical force against the elderly woman. As a result, Abuela managed to once again approach me.Similar to our initial encounter, she approached me in a humble manner, kneeling down and pleading for my attention.“I was unaware that you had lost your memories,” she expressed. “I am uncertain of how much you can recall. However, I have returned here, Olive.” She raised her head and gazed at me. “Please, I implore you to ask Aaron to grant me an opportunity to speak with him. I beseech you, my dear Olive. Show compassion to this elderly woman.”I have no recollection of my encounter with Abuela, but Griffin has provided me with enough information about her.“No,” I politely declined Abuela’s request for help.Her ey
Aaron’s POV I didn’t want to take Griffin to my mansion and let him meet Olive. But in order to find evidence for my suspicion, I had to take him for a while. “Alpha Lycan Aaron,” Beta Jasfer entered my office in my company. “Doctor Griffin starts his work in your castle.” “How about Olive?” I asked. “She stayed inside her room. Asmund came with his friend, Anna, from the Red Light Pack. They had coffee together when Abuela came to talk with Olive.” “Grandma Abuela?” I asked, quite worried about the old woman. Although I don’t want to see Abuela because she will remind me of Vera’s betrayal, I still feel worried about her. It wasn’t her fault that Vera chose to betray me. However, it is still hard for me to meet her. “The servants can’t stop Abuela from coming in?” I raised an eyebrow, seeking clarification on the matter. Jasfer responded, “I apologize, Lycan Aaron. However, Abuela is frail and delicate. The werewolf soldiers are hesitant to use force against her. They u
Olive’s POVI sat on my bed with my right hand wrapped with a bandage.Sitting in the middle of the dim, I murmured, “N-No way. It can’t be.”A moment ago, Griffin shared his plan with me. He was planning to fight against Aaron and steal his position as the Alpha of the Lycans.It means one of them has to die in the end!My lips trembled as I lowered my head.I feel so scared. I didn’t wish for any of this to happen in exchange for my freedom. More than that, I was so confused. Was I more scared that Griffin might die in the end? Or was it the other way around?I hugged myself, unable to find the right answer.“What should I do?”I wanted to stop Griffin, but I knew he was determined to do this. However, I cannot ask Aaron to decline Griffin’s challenge for a fight.Knock. Knock.While contemplating, I heard a knock on the door. I belatedly smelled the familiar scent coming, and the door had already opened, releasing Aaron.With rounded eyes, I stood.I didn’t expect him to come tonig
Olive’s POV He pressed his lips down, invading my mouth with his tongue and completely sealing my words. Aaron then grabbed my head with both of his hands, and he began a long and hard kiss. It was hasty and wild as if he had been enduring the urge to hold me for a long time. I was… shocked. At that moment, I knew I made a promise not to repeat the same mistake. But my body would not listen. And my heart was pounding hard inside my chest. I couldn’t speak. He would not let me. I was too overwhelmed by his scent and at a loss at the sensation of the kiss he was giving. “Hmm…” Our mouths intertwined passionately, creating a fiery sensation. The intensity was overwhelming. Every touch of his lips ignited a spark within me. He kissed me with such fervor as if he wanted to consume my very essence. The scorching heat seemed to seep into every fiber of my being. My body arched in response. He eagerly shifted angles, his strong hand firmly gripping my waist as he devoured my lips.
“Ah—” He placed his lips on my mounds while fingering my n*pples. His gentle fondling made me giddy, and I shivered. He kissed my suppleness and sucked on them gently while stroking the other one with his hands. It felt like I was going to lose myself. I tried to back away from his arms, but he held me close, pressed to him. I shook my head violently, but my face turned crimson, and heat filled my body. “Olive … Olive—” He called my name raggedly. Hearing my name on his lips drove me crazy. His deep, hoarse voice seemed to suck away my soul along with my thinking capabilities. Nevertheless, I stilled my mind and looked at him coldly. He had a bitter smile on his lips. “You will come to admit that you love me, Olive,” he said. My body stiffened, and I dug my nails into his forearms. I was completely completely exposed as his skilled hands undressed me. Every inch of my body surrendered to his gentle touch, embracing his every stroke. Beads of sweat trickled down my skin while a