Olive’s POV My 18th birthday has finally arrived, and all the preparations have been completed. I rose from my empty bed, where a lingering warmth still filled the sky. The reason for my early awakening is the need to undergo multiple transformations in order to appear presentable at the party tonight, which will be held in Aaron’s castle. I indulged in a bath filled with red roses, accompanied by the scent of special oils that were applied to my body. As the sun rose beautifully in the blue sky, I was finally granted a moment of rest and enjoyed a light breakfast in the comfort of my room. Little did I know that even with the assistance of others, the process of dolling myself up would be so exhausting. We haven’t even reached the halfway point yet. However, if there is one fortunate aspect, it is that despite my countless encounters with Aaron each night, the marks on my body remain invisible. And last night, he also spared me. Thinking of it, I remembered the words he told me
“I am talking to the three of you. GO ON YOUR KNEES. RIGHT NOW.” I’ve been quiet, and I tried to keep my mouth shut. But they were too much. I cannot tolerate this behavior anymore. The three maids’ faces were thunderstruck. Perhaps they did not expect to hear this from me. “M-Miss Olive,” one was courageous to speak. “Why do we need to kneel? I mean, what did we do?” The other one added, “All we did was to stop this low-wolf. We were sure you don’t want to breathe in the same air with this half-breed.” I lowered my eyes and took a deep breath. When I stared back at them again, I spoke, “I see that you all hate to breathe in the same air with a half-breed. Then, should I ask Aaron to fire you and kick you out of this castle?” There were frowns marred on their faces. “You probably forgot that I am also a half-breed,” I added. “And everything you said was an insult to me as well.” They went pale as they realized their mistakes, “Bullying someone because of her breed is an actio
Aaron’s POV On my way to visit Olive and check on her progress in preparing for her upcoming 18th birthday party, a sight outside the window caught my attention and brought me to a sudden halt. The full moon, shining brightly in the night sky, seemed to beckon me with its ethereal glow. ["It's about time”] Zack reminded me. As I stood there, mesmerized by the moon's radiance, a powerful and intoxicating fragrance wafted through the air, filling my senses. It was a sweet scent, reminiscent of a delicate blend of freesia and roses. I had encountered this aroma before, but never had it been so potent, so captivating that it seemed to envelop my entire being. In that moment, I realized that the scent belonged to Olive, my mate. Finally, she had reached the milestone of adulthood and embraced her true nature as a wolf. My own wolf, Zack, could hardly contain his excitement, urging me to sprint towards Olive with all the speed we possessed. Yet, a part of me hesitated, plagued by dou
Third Person’s POV The birthday party took place in Aaron’s castle garden. The outdoor area was decorated meticulously. String lights were strategically placed in every corner, creating a warm and sophisticated atmosphere. Votive candles were delicately scattered around the dining area, casting a soft glow as the electric lights were dimmed to set the perfect mood. Fragrant flowers, like Hyacinths and Lilies, were carefully arranged in front of the garden, while pink Tulips and unscented flowers adorned the tables. The tablecloth and napkins were perfectly ironed, and the shiny silverware added an elegant touch to the space. The buffet area was also prepared with great attention to detail, from Fig and Brie Crostini to Caprese on a Stick. And to enhance the ambiance, musicians had been hired to play soft, mellow, or jazz instrumental music throughout the event. With everything on set, the party started. The party was buzzing with excitement as guests from various packs, incl
Aaron’s POV “For years, I have searched for my soulmate. Yet, as if fate was finally on my side, the Goddess of the Moon has guided me to my destined companion. My beautiful mate, Olive.” Olive’s life revolved around Vincent’s promise to make her the Luna, but her world shattered when he betrayed her. As her mate, I made a vow to cherish her beyond her wildest dreams. That’s why I proudly proclaimed to the world who she truly was and how essential she was to my existence. “She may be a half-breed,” I stated, turning to face her. “But she is the one bestowed upon me by the Goddess of the Moon. And as the Alpha of the Lycans, I treasure my mate above all others.” Kneeling before anyone was not something I typically did. However, on this extraordinary occasion, I humbled myself and gazed up at my future Luna. Her eyes glistened with tears, ready to cascade down her cheeks. Reaching into my pocket, I retrieved a small box. Gasps echoed throughout the room as I revealed its content
Third Person’s POV “Hello, my dear mate.” Aaron’s demeanor was unrecognizable. Olive wondered if it was due to his apparent inebriation. However, before delving into that, she wanted to know why he was chained up. She crouched down to get closer to him and asked, “What happened? Why are you chained?” “It was my idea,” Aaron replied. “With the full moon out, I wanted to take precautions. I’m not sure what I might do to you.” Olive positioned herself in front of him, endeavoring to carry on the discussion, but before she had the chance, Aaron impulsively leaned in and bestowed a fervent kiss upon her lips. Nevertheless, due to the restraints, Aaron was unable to proceed any further. His lips separated, revealing his displeasure through bared teeth. He then rested his head upon her neck, emitting a strong scent of alcohol. “Did you drink a lot?” she asked, taking his face carefully in her hands. “Yes. I have to. I need to lose a bit of my mind for you, Olive.” Olive scrutinized h
Warning: +18** **Third Person’s POVLewd sounds filled her ears as her thighs clenched and unclenched repeatedly, accompanied by moans of pleasure.“Ah, Aaron, hmm...”With relentless determination, he skillfully stimulated her, causing her eyes to roll back and intensify the sensations. Olive couldn’t help but grip his hair in response.“Hmm, ahh, ah...!” Her back arched, a tremor running through her as he expertly used his tongue.But this was only the beginning, as he whispered, “We’re just getting started.” However, Olive reached her limit. Her legs gave way, and her wetness brushed against Aaron’s thigh.Looking up at him, Olive bit her lip, realizing that it wasn’t enough. She craved something more intense, even surprising herself with her own thoughts. She shuddered, which only made him smile, his lips glistening with her essence.“You can do it alone, right?”At the Alpha’s inquiry, Olive confidently untied the lower part of his robe, revealing his underclothes.His manh*od
Third Person’s POV Olive’s mind was a blank slate, unable to recall anything beyond the intense pleasure she shared with Aaron. They were in sync, their bodies moving as one, consumed by their insatiable desire for each other. They indulged in each other’s every whim, savoring every sensation that coursed through their intertwined bodies. Aaron possessed every inch of Olive, and she was his in return. Nothing else mattered, not the world outside their bedroom nor the passing of time. They were lost in their own world, a world where they were the only two people that existed. As the night wore on, their passion only intensified until Olive finally succumbed to exhaustion. When she awoke, she found herself lying on the bed, Aaron still inside her, their connection unbroken. “Ahhh, hmm…!” As soon as she opened her eyes, a wave of delight washed over her. Even in her unconscious state, Aaron persisted in his passionate movements, driving her to climax effortlessly. “Hmm...!” Aaron