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
Olive’s POV “I was the one who hid your mate. And I am the man she fell in love with. That’s me.” When Griffin confessed the truth to Aaron, I felt the world crumbling. The atmosphere became tense, and an insatiable thirst for revenge emanated from Aaron’s gaze. At that moment, my instinct was to intervene and prevent Griffin from further provoking Aaron’s anger. Desperation filled my voice as I cried out, “Griffin! Please!” However, my pleas went unheard as Griffin persisted, unyielding in his confession. “I took her because she had no choice. Olive was destined to be your mate, and the bond between you forced her to choose you.” I was under the impression that Aaron would immediately retaliate, but instead, he simply responded to Griffin by saying, “Everyone knew that Olive had developed feelings for me. You took her away because of your one-sided love. You knew that without her memories lost, Olive would never choose you.” “But she fell in love with me,” Griffin argued. “I d
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