Third person.
Jacob kept thinking about what Olivia had told them. As a child, her pack had been raided and she had been taken as a prisoner and turned into a slave. He had heard stories of how the slaves were being treated in the rogue pack, but he had never imagined that it was as bad as that. When they had found Olivia, she had looked starved, with scratches all over her body. Her eyes were sunken in and she was beginning to look like a skeleton. When she sat at the table earlier that evening, the fear in her eyes was very evident, she looked like she was picking and choosing her words so as not to offend them. He had done his best not to make her scared but Damon and Christian had made her scared. He started thinking of ways to make her feel more comfortable. She was staying in his villa. He had put her in one of the best rooms in the villa and made sure she had enough maids to order around if she needed anything, but she still seemed scared. He knew what he had to do. He had to spend some time alone with her so that she could see that he meant . He would have to alo talk to christian and Damon and make sure that they understood that she was very fragile. The next morning, Jacob woke up earlier than usual, he had pack business to attend to later in the day, but before that he wanted to do something for Olivia to feel more comfortable. He called Gina and told her to wake Olivia up and get her ready, and bring her downstairs. Gina bowed her head and hurried upstairs to do as he said. In thirty minutes, Olivia was being led down the stairs by Gina, in a green flowing gown. He let his eyes wander over her and saw how beautiful she looked and he felt his wolf get excited within him. Her head was bowed so he could not see her face very well, and that was one of the things that he was trying to change. If she was going to be the luna of his pack, she was going to have to be confident enough to look straight ahead when walking. She stopped in front of him and said in a low voice. “Good morning alpha,” she said. “Good morning Olivia, I thought we could have dinner together this morning,” he said with a smile, hoping to ease her nerves, but she still looked very shy. She nodded, and followed him to the table where breakfast was laid up. Her eyes widened a little as she saw all the food on the table. She had been in rooms like this, but she was always the maid that stood by the side, waiting to be called up to attend to the important people. And now she was being treated like one of the important people. She had so many questions to ask but she was too scared that she would offend them and they would take her back to the rogue pack. “How did you sleep?” Damon asked her, trying to make conversation. He knew that she had a lot of questions to ask, he owed her an explanation and he knew but he needed her to talk to him. She seemed like she was only staying because she was scared of him. She nodded her head in response to his question and he sighed. “Olivia, I know that you are confused about the situation that you found yourself in,” he said. She looked up at him warily and nodded. “I brought you to breakfast to ask whatever questions have been on your mind” he said. She looked up at him as if she was suspicious of him before she finally spoke. “”Where am i?” she said like she was testing the waters. “You are at my villa, in the moonshadow pack.” he answered directly. “How did I get here?” she asked again, still looking wary. “Damon, christian and I found you injured in the forest. You were at the point of death. We were able to revive you and bring you here.” he said. “But it is impossible to revive someone after they have been stabbed by a silver knife, it kills you from the inside out” she said, like she was talking to herself. “Yes it is, but there is one way.” he said, hoping that she would understand him. A sudden realization fell on her face as she understood what had happened. “A mark from three alphas at the same time reverses the effects of a silver knife” she said.. “You all marked me” “Yes, we did,” he said. “To save my life?” she asked, a confused look on her face. “Why would you save my life if you did not know who I was?” she asked. “We do not know, we felt a strong pull to you and we did not have too much time to overthink it ” he explained to her. “I'm sorry, but I still don't get why the three most powerful alphas in the district would randomly decide to mark me to save my life” she said again. “It wasn't random. There was a prophecy that we were following when we went into the woods ” he said.OliviaI was alone in the room now, Jacob had gotten a call about important business that he had to attend to and he had left the table in a rush, waving me goodbye.I was still confused about a lot of things but at least I knew where I was and how I had gotten here. But knowing that had left more questions in my head.Why would they go through such a sacred ritual to keep my life when they had no idea who I was?Had they mistaken me for someone else?What would happen when they figured out that I am just an ordinary slave?What prophecy was Alpha Jacob talking about?I made up my mind that I did not need the answers to them. I needed to find a way to leave this place immediately. I looked around. The only option to escape was the windows and I would surely die if I attempted to escape through there.Just then, an idea popped into my head. The staff in the villa seemed to respect me or at least not pay me any attention. I slipped my feet into slippers and started walking out of the
Third person.Damon.Damon woke up earlier that morning and had a meeting with his council of elders. The meeting ended sourly and he went back to his room to rest.He had seen Mia that morning but passed her by because for the first time in a long time, he did not feel like having anything to do with her. What was going through his mind was Olivia, and it had been that way since the last time they had lunch together at Jacob's Villa. It was like he couldn’t get her out of his head. Something about her voice, her eyes, the way she bowed her head when she spoke, and the way her voice always came out slowly and cautiously, like she wasn’t sure what to say to them remained in his thoughts.She still looked like she didn’t trust any of them, and he had tried his best to bond with her, but he could not understand why she was not taking the opportunity to be close to him. A lot of women would have thrown themselves on him when they found out who he was. But it seemed like she was closer to
Olivia.I had been in my room when Jacob knocked on the door and walked in. He said he had something important to discuss with me and asked me to meet him downstairs. I nodded and got ready and went down the stairs.He was waiting by the door with a smile on his face that I still did not trust. He had explained things to me. He explained that when they saved my life, I had become their mate. I did not know what that meant but I was starting to understand why all the staff in the mansion respected me. They all attended to all my needs. My Wolf, Eva, was still healing, but I was starting to get worried. I knew the injury I had sustained hurt her a lot, but I needed her to wake up as soon as possible. She was my closest friend and I had gone too long without shifting.I stopped thinking about that and looked at Jacob. He had slowly become a friend and answered all my questions patiently. But I still had it at the back of my mind that I needed to escape. I did not need them to make me
Olivia. I felt a small spark of excitement in my chest. I hadn’t been to a mall in more than ten years. The last memory of being in a mall was when I was nine, before our pack had been raided. My parents took me there to get a birthday present. I shook my head to clear the memory and sighed. I did not want to think about my parents. The door opened by the side and I looked out to see the driver holding it open and I was embarrassed. I had gotten lost in thought and everybody had gotten out of the car except me. Damon was standing outside, looking at me expectantly. I quickly climbed out of the car and went to stand in front of him. “we have to get some necessary things” He said, and started walking inside. I quickly followed behind him so that i wouldn't get lost but it turned out that wasn't necessary, because the crowd of people were parting as he walked. Some of them had fear in their eyes, and the rest had admiration. He walked fast, so i struggled to keep up
Olivia.My heart churned as I ran through the dense, moonlit forest. My bare feet brushed against the forest floor, leaves and twigs. The wind blew through the trees, bearing with it a sense of haste that rhyme with me.Stealing a glance over my shoulders, I felt my breath harshed as I caught glimpses of the guards chasing after me. They didn’t seem like they were going to give up.My chest raced with exertion, but fear pushed me to keep running. I must not get caught.. Getting caught means that I will have to face my Master’s wrath. I cannot bear that. I have seen other weak wolves like me die while he punished them, he was the most notorious Rogue. Living as a maid in my master’s house has been horrible, all the work we had to do, his rude guests and supporters that made my life a living hell whenever they came to visit him.Humiliating my pride as a weak wolf, making me live in misery. The other weak wolves were treated this way too. They were stronger and always wanted to pic
Olivia.Just when I thought I had truly escaped, two hands grabbed me, I spun around, eyes wide, knowing that the guards had caught up with me. Panic surged through my veins. They made me kneel, circling me like they were protecting me.They were six in number, their faces were covered with masks, dressed in black clothing that made it quite easy for them to hide and blend when I thought I had lost them in the forest. Their presence reeked of an unsettling energy.One of them had a band tied on his head, he was the strongest amongst the six, that was the way of identifying their ranks. He took a step forward and pulled my chin up.“Please don’t kill me. I'll do whatever you want.” My voice trembled as I begged.The leader with an intimidating voice and aura spoke in a low, menacing tone, “We are not here to kill you. Our Master has ordered that we bring you back to him alive and untouched.”My mind raced in fear, that must not happen. I can’t face Master’s wrath. “Please do not take
Third person.Damon.The Moonshadow Pack, Silverclaw Pack and the Bloodmoon Pack were three neighboring packs.They were the three strongest packs in the territory led by three of the strongest wolves. The three packs only mixed to do business and to exchange goods but they were hostile to each other because their leaders didn't like each other.There was once a time when these three packs were one, but there was a great battle between them and the pack was destroyed.The pack members chose different leaders to rule them and so they created three different packs from one big pack.That was a long time ago and the packs had different Alphas then. The Alphas of the packs had changes since then and they were all different. Damon was the Alpha of the Moonshadow pack. Christian was the Alpha of the silverclaw pack, and Jacob was the The only thing they shared was a priest. The priest was respected by every pack and the leaders of the army usually consulted him before going to fight othe
Third Person. “Damon isn’t here,'' the priest asked, sitting on the chair. “I said this was urgent.”“You should not ask us about him. We are not friends with that arrogant bastard,” Christian said. He was annoyed because of the reason why he had to be at the meeting.As usual he wanted to decline the priest’s invitation like he normally did but he had been seeing things that unsettled his mind.“Something must have delayed him,'' Jacob said in Damon’s defense. Damon was truly arrogant like Chrsitan said but he wanted their feud to end. If it was not going to end, it would not be worse.“I am sure he will be here soon,” he continued, just then Damon entered the priest's house.“You must think we are a big joke, uhn?” Christian confronted Damon. “We were told to be here immediately!” He got up from the chair he was sitting on, then moved closer to Dmaon.Damon ignored him and went to sit in front of the priest without saying a word. Jacob pulled Chrsitian back to his seat. “Stay Calm.
Olivia. I felt a small spark of excitement in my chest. I hadn’t been to a mall in more than ten years. The last memory of being in a mall was when I was nine, before our pack had been raided. My parents took me there to get a birthday present. I shook my head to clear the memory and sighed. I did not want to think about my parents. The door opened by the side and I looked out to see the driver holding it open and I was embarrassed. I had gotten lost in thought and everybody had gotten out of the car except me. Damon was standing outside, looking at me expectantly. I quickly climbed out of the car and went to stand in front of him. “we have to get some necessary things” He said, and started walking inside. I quickly followed behind him so that i wouldn't get lost but it turned out that wasn't necessary, because the crowd of people were parting as he walked. Some of them had fear in their eyes, and the rest had admiration. He walked fast, so i struggled to keep up
Olivia.I had been in my room when Jacob knocked on the door and walked in. He said he had something important to discuss with me and asked me to meet him downstairs. I nodded and got ready and went down the stairs.He was waiting by the door with a smile on his face that I still did not trust. He had explained things to me. He explained that when they saved my life, I had become their mate. I did not know what that meant but I was starting to understand why all the staff in the mansion respected me. They all attended to all my needs. My Wolf, Eva, was still healing, but I was starting to get worried. I knew the injury I had sustained hurt her a lot, but I needed her to wake up as soon as possible. She was my closest friend and I had gone too long without shifting.I stopped thinking about that and looked at Jacob. He had slowly become a friend and answered all my questions patiently. But I still had it at the back of my mind that I needed to escape. I did not need them to make me
Third person.Damon.Damon woke up earlier that morning and had a meeting with his council of elders. The meeting ended sourly and he went back to his room to rest.He had seen Mia that morning but passed her by because for the first time in a long time, he did not feel like having anything to do with her. What was going through his mind was Olivia, and it had been that way since the last time they had lunch together at Jacob's Villa. It was like he couldn’t get her out of his head. Something about her voice, her eyes, the way she bowed her head when she spoke, and the way her voice always came out slowly and cautiously, like she wasn’t sure what to say to them remained in his thoughts.She still looked like she didn’t trust any of them, and he had tried his best to bond with her, but he could not understand why she was not taking the opportunity to be close to him. A lot of women would have thrown themselves on him when they found out who he was. But it seemed like she was closer to
OliviaI was alone in the room now, Jacob had gotten a call about important business that he had to attend to and he had left the table in a rush, waving me goodbye.I was still confused about a lot of things but at least I knew where I was and how I had gotten here. But knowing that had left more questions in my head.Why would they go through such a sacred ritual to keep my life when they had no idea who I was?Had they mistaken me for someone else?What would happen when they figured out that I am just an ordinary slave?What prophecy was Alpha Jacob talking about?I made up my mind that I did not need the answers to them. I needed to find a way to leave this place immediately. I looked around. The only option to escape was the windows and I would surely die if I attempted to escape through there.Just then, an idea popped into my head. The staff in the villa seemed to respect me or at least not pay me any attention. I slipped my feet into slippers and started walking out of the
Third person.Jacob kept thinking about what Olivia had told them. As a child, her pack had been raided and she had been taken as a prisoner and turned into a slave. He had heard stories of how the slaves were being treated in the rogue pack, but he had never imagined that it was as bad as that. When they had found Olivia, she had looked starved, with scratches all over her body. Her eyes were sunken in and she was beginning to look like a skeleton. When she sat at the table earlier that evening, the fear in her eyes was very evident, she looked like she was picking and choosing her words so as not to offend them. He had done his best not to make her scared but Damon and Christian had made her scared.He started thinking of ways to make her feel more comfortable. She was staying in his villa. He had put her in one of the best rooms in the villa and made sure she had enough maids to order around if she needed anything, but she still seemed scared.He knew what he had to do. He had t
Olivia. I was escorted back into the same room that I was staying in before. The maid kept her hands on me as she led me into the room. I thought of asking her for an explanation, but I remembered how they had reacted before when I had asked. They all looked scared to offend the alphas, and I understood that because I was also scared. I had no idea what their intentions were, so I made up my mind that I had to escape from this place. I scanned the room for a way to escape. The door outside was guarded by two guards, so there was no way that I could escape through there. As I was thinking, I sensed my wolf becoming stronger. I had missed her as we had not communicated since I ran away from the rogue pack. She needed to gain her strength back, so I let her be without trying to communicate with her. “Do you need anything?” the maid asked. “What is your name?” I asked her. She stared at me for a long time before looking around in fear, like she was scared that she might be
Third person.They all watched as olivias figure was led out of the dining room. Immediately she was gone, Jacob faced them and sighed.“She was scared, and you two did not make her feel any better with your questions and tones,” he said.“It is not my job to make her feel better, if she is going to be my mate, then she would have to learn how to be stronger than this,” Christian said.“In case you have forgotten, she is not your mate, but our mate and you have no right to call her weak if you n-do not know what she has been through” damn said, again. He was tired of having to spend time with christian and damon. They behaved like unruly teenagers who had no control over their emotions.“You need to stop feeling sorry for her. She is here to fulfill a prophecy and nothing more, not to be pampered by you or anyone else.” Damon said.“I am not feeling sorry for her, I am only treating her with decency, which is something that you both need to learn” jacob saud, before getting up and st
I was led to a big room, so big that a gasp left my lips as soon as we entered the room. I tried my best to remain calm as we walked to the middle of the room where there was a big wooden table.At the top of the table, there was a man, he was wearing a shiny black suit and his eyes were the lightest shade of blue that I had ever seen. I could see them from the other side of the room. As I got closer to the table, I saw two other men sitting beside him. They all sat very upright, their faces very business-like and hard. The lady that brought me stopped at the other end of the table and pulled the chair out for me. I thanked her quietly, and she bowed her head to me before leaving. I was confused. Why was she bowing to someone like me?“Hello” I said, trying to break the silence that lingered.None of them said anything, they just kept staring at me intensely. So, I tried again.“Can you please tell me where I am?” I asked, directing the question to all three of them.This finally sn
Chapter 6.My head hurt badly as I cracked open my eyes, the lights above me were too bright. The bed beneath me was soft and velvety and although my entire body hurt, the sleep was very satisfying. I looked around and saw myself in a room, everything was white, the bed, the walls and even the door, except for a golden chandelier that hung from the ceiling.I couldn't remember coming here and my mind was foggy. I brought my hand up to my head and massaged my temples, feeling the ache come back slowly. Then the memories started flooding in. The meeting. The woods. The guards. The knife. The wolves that found me. Panic rose within me as I remembered the situation that I was in. I don't know who they were or what they had done to me and why I wasn't dead yet. The stab was supposed to have killed me. My hand moved to the stab wound and felt a bandage wrapped around it. I couldn't stay here. I didn't know what they wanted. They might be other packless wolves who were looking to sell me