“S-s-sir?” she stuttered and her feet got rooted to the ground, unable to move.“You heard me,” he stated and walked ahead to the bathroom door. Olive's heart thudded loudly. She thought he wanted to rape her too. No way in hell was she going to be in a bathroom with a man having no conscience. She couldn't bear any more torture.“I'll get ready!” she yelled and ran swiftly into the bathroom, shutting the door and leaving a surprised Alpha behind. She slide down the wooden door and sat on the floor with a deep sigh. Her life was turning upside down. Wait—it had always been upside down.She looked up at the shower and got on her feet. She showered because she had no other option. There was no window in the bathroom to escape through.It was after she finished showering that she realized she had now healed. No single injury, though she still felt weak and fragile. Her skin was back to normal...with all the old scars that would never leave her.“How did I heal so fast in a few minutes?”
None of the Alpha's men were in a sensible state to answer so he began to sniff the air to get her scent. It however, was all over the place and it was hard to decern where it was headed, except if he headed out himself and sniffed the corridor. As he turned back, his eyes met with a horror struck Jake who had just arrived at the scene.“She did this?” was what came out of his mouth. He couldn't believe Olive could take down three men. And three men who were personal bodyguards of The Big Bad Alpha.Wayne didn't even spare his Beta a look as he dashed out through the door. He needed to find Olive. She shouldn't escape from him... no one did.As he sniffed the air and followed her scent, he began to hear grunts, winces, and hits. He sped up and found Olive beating the living daylights out of Cynthia at the garden.Cynthia was trying to fight back and succeeded in landing a few blows on Olive, but she sustained more blows. Her face was red, and her lip was bursted. Olive held her hair a
Olive woke up in a soft, comfortable but small bed and wondered how she got there.She sat up and stretched. Her body ached terribly, but other than that, she was fine. And she was alive. But where was she?She looked around the small, cozy room. The floor was pure white and matched the walls and ceiling. The bed was cushioned up with lots of pillows and had the fluffiest blanket ever. No wonder she slept well. She stepped out of the bed and walked to a window which was covered by a light blue cotton. She pulled it away and looked outside.Olive gasped when she saw how far the ground was from where she was. And how exquisite the environment was. Was she at some castle in England?She looked to her right and her heart froze instantly. A flag was fluttering tirelessly in the morning breeze on a pole. A red flag with a golden wolf head baring its fangs. The official flag of Balendin Pack. Olive was in Balendin Pack. That was her worst nightmare.She moved backwards with her heart thumpin
“No, no, no, no,” Olive cried as she struggled with the chains. The darkness closed in on her despite the little light coming from a very high opening in the wall and she screamed.She hated the darkness. Her eyes became dizzy as it all flowed in.‘Get on the floor.’‘Spread your legs.’‘I'll kill you if you don't.’‘Please, mister. Don't hurt me.’Olive screamed as she was penetrated for the first time ever in her life. It was a cold floor, just like this dungeon. She felt the worst pain ever, and it was all coming back to her.All the torture that followed the taking away of her innocence. The whipping, the blows, the public sexual harassment by four of the toughest and strongest men in the cult. All when she was just fourteen years.Olive cried as she remembered all these. She was shaking with fear and the chains dug around her wrists. More pain. Her wolf was agitated. She wanted to get away from that place, and run into the comforting arms of her mate. Where was he?\*\*Wayne Kni
Gia Kalif was a rude and proud lady, who saw herself as the number one significant lady in the castle, aside from Alpha Knight's sisters. She was the daughter of the Major General of Balendin, and held the position as the Chief Female Army Commander.Her father was the third authority in the whole pack, and she was the first authority in the line of women affairs. So, she was quite important and was always patrolling up and down the pack castle bringing information or her own going about her own business.Gia was extremely proud of her position in the pack. Even the Alpha's sisters respected her, despite her being under them considering their Alpha blood. This made her think too high of herself. And it was the same reason she disliked the Alpha of the whole pack, he didn't respect her or even consider her as significant. She thought he was too arrogant and narcissistic. Not realizing she was just like him, only he was a bit more of a jerk.As she entered the elevator and watched the r
Alpha Wayne crossed his arms in amusement. So he was right, she hadn't realized. He watched her stagger backwards and hit the door of the bathroom. Her towel loosened and almost fell but she grabbed it, opened the door, ran in then shut it back.“No, no, no. It's just hallucination. It's hallucination,” Olive whispered but it was quite audible to Wayne. He could hear her breathing nervously.“Come out, mate!” Wayne ordered and began to walk towards the door of the bathroom.“Go away!” her voice answered.“Don't let me open the door on you. Nobody likes it when I'm the one who opens the door.”Olive's brows furrowed while trying to understand what he meant by that. However, she tightened her towel and opened the door gently. She stepped out and blew wet hair from her face with her mouth, then she stared at him with an angry pout. That sight was surprisingly very cute to Wayne. He felt a great tingle in his chest and it made him feel uneasy. He turned and walked to his bar, which was a
“Hi, I'm Jericho,” she heard his voice echoing in her head. His smile was broad, and nice. Olive was forced to smile in return.“Hi, Jeri,” she said blankly and he chuckled at the nickname.“Remember me?”“You... you were part of those me who mocked me,” she responded. He bit his lower lip, looked down and began to scratch the back of his head.“I... well—” he looked up at her.“I apologize for that. But, you already had your revenge. You beat me, broke my nose, slashed my face and knocked me out. Bravo,” be said with a genuine smile.“Why do you... seem proud of me when you should be angry that I did that?”“You proved us wrong. You're not 'fragile, weak and unworthy of him'.”Olive stared hard, trying to descern what he was up to. But, she couldn't find anything amiss. He seemed... real.“Thanks, I guess,”
“You're scary,” Olive muttered and bit her lower lip. Wayne's heart stopped beating as he stared at her lips. She pouted them and he shifted uncomfortably in his seat.“Whatever you do, let me live. Please,” she pleaded.“You would. Don't worry,” he replied dryly. She nodded nervously and looked down at her plate. She needed to eat. She was starving. So, she ate as much as she could. It was a silent meal, with her not even looking up at him once. That however, gave him enough opportunity to stare at her face. He just couldn't help it. She was calling unto him and he wanted to answer that call. He wanted to hug her tight and just rest in her arms. But she was too scared of him, and he wasn't even helping matters. He was trying to show he was cold towards her. That he didn't really care. But he didn't know how much he could last with that façade.He finished his meal and got on his feet after gulping down from his wine gl