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
Olive’s POV Five nights had come and gone, but they seemed to stretch on for an eternity. Each passing moment felt heavier than a year’s worth of time. My mate and I had dedicated ourselves to the sacred mating ceremony throughout those long nights. Thankfully, Lycan Aaron had only offered me gentle caresses, refraining from going any further. This allowed me to find some solace and rest during the final night of the ceremony. As the sun began to rise, the omega maids arrived at our doorstep, their presence signaling the start of a new day. I opened my eyes, searching for any sign of Aaron, but he was nowhere to be found. “Olive! You’re safe,” Grandma Abuela exclaimed with relief. She nonchalantly pushed aside the remnants of the iron pillar and broken chains, her gaze fixed upon me. “It appears that Alpha Lycan Aaron truly cares for his bride.” “Yes, Grandma. He showed his concern by allowing me to rest last night,” I replied, my voice filled with gratitude. “He should, my dear
Olive’s POV I ascended to the esteemed position of Luna within the illustrious Silver Moon Pack, a title that filled my heart with joy and pride. With an air of excitement, my beloved mate and I gracefully entered the luxurious car that would transport us to a destination where we could revel in each other’s company for an entire week. As Aaron affectionately pressed his lips against my forehead, he assured me, “Olive, my love, you will love the place we are heading towards.” His words were accompanied by a tender gesture that warmed my soul. Curiosity piqued, I inquired, “Will we be strolling to a place where we can leisurely wander and explore?” A mischievous glimmer danced in Aaron’s eyes as he playfully replied, “Well, that depends on whether you still have the energy after our session every night.” A sudden realization washed over me, causing my heart to skip a beat. The memory of the five nights of the sacred mating ceremony flooded my mind. “You don’t mean to say that you
Olive’s POV The moment I saw the person sitting in front of the driver’s seat, I knew that I might not make it up to my honeymoon with Aaron. I just realized it instinctively. "Thinking you'll have a happily ever after, Olive?" sneered Angelica, the former maid who had made my life a living hell. I was at a loss for words, unable to comprehend how she had managed to resurface in my life. Aaron had made it clear that Angelica was not welcome in his Pack and had even instructed his werewolf guards to keep her at bay. So why was she here, taunting me once again? “I despised the moment I was expelled from the Pack, forced into the life of a rogue. At that very moment, I vowed to return and exact revenge on the thief who had stolen Vera's happiness," Angelica hissed with a menacing tone. A chill ran down my spine as I absorbed her words. I mustered the courage to meet her gaze and retorted, "Haven't you heard it before? I was innocent. I never took the life of your friend." I fooli
Olive’s POV I awoke, my senses immediately assaulted by the frigid touch of the floor beneath me, causing a shiver to ripple through my body. “You’re awake.” A voice pierced through the silence, jolting me from my disoriented state. Slowly, I raised my head, taking in my surroundings. I found myself confined within the confines of an unfamiliar wooden abode, nestled deep within the heart of the dense woods. The air was heavy with an unpleasant odor, permeating every corner of the small dwelling. As I became more aware of my predicament, I felt the constriction around my wrists, a cruel reminder of the ropes that bound me. My gaze shifted upwards, meeting the eyes of my captor. Angelica stood before me, a faint smile playing upon her lips. In that moment, I closed my eyes, seeking solace in the darkness, only to open them again, fully aware of the grim fate that awaited me at the hands of this woman. She was not content with simply ending my life; she derived pleasure from inflic