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
Olive’s POV The following morning, I found myself awakening to an intense ache coursing through my entire body. It was a level of pain I had never experienced before, surpassing even the days when I had to single-handedly tidy up the cabin. With a groan escaping my lips, I mustered the strength to sit up, only to be met with discomfort in every movement. Every part of me seemed to throb with pain. As I gathered my bearings, I started to survey my surroundings. I found myself inside Aaron’s bedroom, seated on his bed. His bed? It struck me as peculiar because, if my memory serves me right, we were together last night in my own room. As I glanced downwards, I noticed my body, clean and fully clothed, which led me to the realization that Aaron must have carried me to his room while I was unconscious in order to clean me up. “We... did it...,” I whispered, my hands tightly clenched. Despite my best efforts to avoid him and resist the allure of desire, I ultimately succumbed to hi
Griffin’s POV Olive is changing. The level of trust she has in me has become uncertain. This change in trust can be attributed to the influence of the people around her and the fact that she resides in a place that holds all of her past memories. The way in which she posed her questions indicated that I may have completely lost her trust in the future. If she stayed in Aaron’s castle for a long time, there’s a possibility that she might remember everything. This realization is disheartening and concerning. If Olive continues to stay in Aaron’s castle for an extended period, there is a chance that she will recollect everything from her past. This is something I cannot allow to happen. In order to ensure Olive remains by my side, I have only one option. I must eliminate Lycan Aaron, the Alpha of the Lycans belonging to the Silver Moon Pack. To set my plan in motion, I departed from the castle and made my way to the association of the Elders. In the presence of the other Elders h