Olivia’s POV Alpha Enzo stood before me, completely naked, his chest rising and falling with heavy breaths. My gaze drifted lower, settling on the hardened length between his legs, and I swallowed hard. The thought of something that size inside me made my stomach twist with a mix of fear and anticipation. Forcing myself to look away, I met his eyes. His expression was unreadable, hard, and impenetrable, making it impossible to guess what was going on in his head. Every instinct screamed at me to get off the bed, to run, but I couldn’t. I knew this moment was inevitable, and it was time to face it. “Are you ready?” Alpha Enzo asked, his lustful gaze sweeping all over my naked form as I lay on the bed, my heart racing. “Yes,” I managed to whisper. A cocky smile tugged at the corner of his lips before he climbed back onto the bed. Swiftly, he loosened the ties around my wrists, and for a fleeting moment, I thought he was freeing me, but I was wrong. He quickly repositioned my arm
Olivia's POV “Let me open you up,” he whispered while I swallowed hard, waiting for his next move. Alpha Enzo’s hand moved, his fingers sliding along my skin with a gentle, teasing touch that left me breathless. He watched me intently, his eyes dark with desire as he traced his fingers slowly up my thigh, making my heart race. “Just relax, Olivia,” he murmured, his voice a deep rumble that sent a shiver through me. His hand reached the sensitive spot between my legs, and he moved his fingers in slow, delicate circles, exploring me with a gentleness I hadn’t expected. A warm ache built inside me, but with it came a hint of discomfort. His fingers traced carefully around my entrance, and when one of them began to press forward, I instinctively tensed. He paused, his gaze flickering up to meet mine as if sensing my hesitation. “Take a breath,” he said softly, his voice calm and reassuring. I tried to relax, releasing the tension in my body as he pressed his finger forward again,
Alpha Enzo’s fingers stilled inside me as he hovered above me, his dark eyes studying my face. I could feel the weight of his gaze, heavy with desire, and something else—a deeper intensity that made my heart race. I had just asked him to make love to me, but the reality of those words hit me like a wave. I wasn’t just surrendering my body to him—I was giving him my virginity. And despite everything, despite the hatred I harbored for him, the fear that gnawed at me, my body craved him in a way I couldn’t control.Enzo pulled his fingers out slowly, and I bit my lip at the emptiness that followed. He brushed a thumb over my sensitive flesh, causing a shudder to course through me before he shifted his weight to kneel between my legs. My breath caught as I realized what was about to happen.“Say it again, Olivia?” His voice was softer than I’d ever heard it before, laced with something that almost felt like tenderness, though I knew better than to trust it. “I want you to say it again.”I
Oliva’s POVA fierce look flashed in Enzo’s eyes, a mix of desire and intensity that matched the pull I felt toward him. He let out a low growl that seemed to echo inside me, making my pulse race.Enzo moved faster, each motion bringing a blend of pleasure and a little discomfort. The feelings overwhelmed me, pushing aside my anger and pain. It felt like he was creating a new connection between us, something deeper than the bitterness we had shared.“Good girl,” he murmured, his voice low as he pressed his forehead to mine, his breath warm against my skin. “You’re more perfect than I imagined.”I blushed at his words, feeling a strange thrill. I had never imagined things could feel this intense, this overwhelming. With every movement, my tension melted away, leaving warmth in its place and pushing aside the last bits of fear.“More,” I found myself whispering, wanting to feel closer, to be even more connected. In that moment, the lines between love and hate faded, and I just wanted mo
Alpha Enzo's POVAs I made my way toward the living room, I couldn’t stop thinking about my mother’s sudden visit. She was supposed to have returned to Italy, but I had no idea she was still in London. Upon reaching the living room, I found her seated on a single-seater couch with a glass of whiskey in hand. A frown spread across my face as I glared at the drink—she knew I hated her drinking because of her health, and she was purposely doing it to spite me.“Mother, you’re here,” I said, taking the couch across from her. She narrowed her gaze at me and took another sip, her eyes never leaving mine.“You smell of sex,” she remarked, and I frowned but didn’t respond to her comment. “Who is it this time? Another one of your whores?” she mocked. I swallowed hard, pushing down my anger.My mother sighed, shaking her head. “Those women aren’t even clever enough to get pregnant…”“She’s not a whore!” I cut her off, the words leaving my mouth before I realized it. Hearing her refer to Olivia
Olivia’s POVMy eyes widened as I stared into his, which were filled with anger, but this time not with desire. It seemed my words had truly angered him, and for a moment, I blamed myself for saying such things to him. Like the speed of light, he easily tore my dress, and I gasped in fear. He leaned down and began planting kisses on my neck as he roughly squeezed my breasts, which were still in my bra. I gasped in fear and tried to move away, but he swiftly pinned my hands above my head and chained them with handcuffs attached to the bed frame.Fear gripped my entire being as he tore my dress off my body and yanked it away, leaving me only in my underwear.I trembled beneath him, my heart racing as his rough hands roamed my exposed skin. I tried to squirm free, but the handcuffs kept me pinned helplessly to the bed. His kisses became more aggressive, sending a wave of dread through my body. This wasn’t the tender, passionate kiss he once gave me—this was something else entirely.“Alph
Olivia’s POVI tried to ignore the painful knot in my chest, but it was impossible. My imagination ran wild with thoughts of him—his hands on someone else, his lips, his control. The very idea of it made my blood boil.As the car pulled up in front of my apartment, I barely noticed. My mind was elsewhere, consumed by the thought of Alpha Enzo at that club, probably surrounded by women, doing God knows what. I couldn’t let this go. Not like this.I stepped out of the car, clutching the door for a moment, my mind made up. There was no way I was going to sit at home and let my imagination tear me apart. Despite the soreness in my body, I knew I needed to see for myself. I needed to confront him.“Thank you,” I mumbled to the driver, not even making eye contact as I turned on my heels and headed straight for the street.My body ached with every step, but I flagged down the first taxi I saw, ignoring the protests of my muscles. As I slid into the backseat, I gave the driver the address of
Alpha Enzo's POVAs soon as Olivia stormed out of the room, I slid out of the submissive, removing the condom from my dick and tossing it aside.I slipped into my boxers, sank onto the couch, and grabbed the whiskey from the side table. The burn as I took a sip was nothing compared to the fire Olivia had ignited in me.The submissive, who was still blindfolded, turned her head when she noticed I wasn’t moving or making any attempt to touch her.“Master, is everything okay?” she asked, her voice filled with concern.“Yes, take off the blindfold,” I replied.She carefully untied it, her eyes blinking as she adjusted to the light. A hint of curiosity flickered in her gaze when she saw me sitting on the couch, drink in hand.“Master?” The young woman spoke softly, moving over to me. She knelt beside me, concern shadowing her eyes. “Did I do something wrong?”“No,” I said, my voice carrying an edge of impatience. I set the empty glass down harder than I intended. “Take the cash from the fi
Olivia's POV months laterThe city lights shined through the window of our hospital room, a sharp contrast to the sterile white walls and the faint beeping of the monitors. I leaned back against the bed, one hand gripping the railing, the other clutching Enzo’s hand tightly. The contractions had started hours ago, each one stronger and closer together, making my entire body tremble with effort. Enzo sat beside me, his eyes locked on mine, his face full of worry and love. “You're doing amazing, babe,” he whispered, his thumb brushing over the back of my hand. “Just a little longer.” I let out a shaky breath, trying to focus on his voice instead of the pressure building in my abdomen. My hospital gown clung to my damp skin, and the room felt far too bright. “I’m not sure I can do this,” I admitted through gritted teeth as another contraction surged through me. “Yes, you can,” Enzo said firmly, leaning closer. His tone was gentle but commanding, the voice of my Alpha, my husb
Olivia's POV months laterThe city lights shined through the window of our hospital room, a sharp contrast to the sterile white walls and the faint beeping of the monitors. I leaned back against the bed, one hand gripping the railing, the other clutching Enzo’s hand tightly. The contractions had started hours ago, each one stronger and closer together, making my entire body tremble with effort. Enzo sat beside me, his eyes locked on mine, his face full of worry and love. “You're doing amazing, babe,” he whispered, his thumb brushing over the back of my hand. “Just a little longer.” I let out a shaky breath, trying to focus on his voice instead of the pressure building in my abdomen. My hospital gown clung to my damp skin, and the room felt far too bright. “I’m not sure I can do this,” I admitted through gritted teeth as another contraction surged through me. “Yes, you can,” Enzo said firmly, leaning closer. His tone was gentle but commanding, the voice of my Alpha, my husb
Third person POVThe wedding reception had gone on for a while, and after their first dance in the moonlight, they decided to leave and call it a night. They were cheered by the crowd as they left, and Enzo lifted Olivia and carried her into the house and up the stairs. He walked into the room and closed the door behind them. He put her down and pushed her into the wall, staring into her eyes before leaning down for a soft kiss, which quickly turned to an urgent one. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled down the zipper of her dress, so it pulled at her feet. They had done this before, but all of a sudden, it felt so new. His hands wandered all over her body, stirring primal heat in her belly. She was so cut in the moment, she did not notice when he brought his hands up to her lingerie which she didn't have the chance to showcase and tore it into two, she only knew that she wanted his mouth on the flesh he had exposed. Before she could get too impatient, Enzo pressed his lip
Olivia's POVI stood there, shocked at first, and then confused. Enzo has told me that we were attending a birthday party of a business partner, but it seemed he had lied to me. The restaurant was beautiful, much fancier than I expected. The soft glow of golden chandeliers lit the room, reflecting on shiny glasses and silverware. Everything seemed perfect, almost too perfect. There were also just a handful of people inside. Standing there were Sonia, smiling brighter than I’d ever seen her; Adams, who grinned like he had a secret; and Enzo’s mother, her eyes soft and full of emotion. There were also a few other people who seemed to be waiters. I still hadn't fully processed what was going on, and I turned around to look at Enzo with one of my eyebrows raised, and he just laughed. “What’s going on?” I asked myself softly. Enzo walked beside me, his hand lightly on my back. His touch was warm, but something about him felt different tonight. He wasn’t his usual relaxed self. He seem
Olivia's POV I woke up to soft kisses on my face. Smiling, I already knew who it was. I slowly opened my eyes and noticed Alpha Enzo kissing me on my face. I faked annoyance and groaned, but he chuckled and hugged me. "Good morning, mate!" he said softly, and I felt the familiar flutter of butterflies in my stomach. It had been a week since we discovered we were mates, and Enzo had never missed an opportunity to call me that. He called me "mate" literally everywhere—in the office, at the club. In fact, everyone knew I was Enzo's mate. Due to my pregnancy, I was advised to stop working at the club, and I agreed. Now, I only worked at the company. Enzo kissed my forehead and then leaned down to place a kiss on my stomach. I smiled and gently stroked his head as he softly rested it against my stomach. "I can hear his heartbeat," he said, and I smiled, knowing he was telling the truth. Werewolf fathers could hear the heartbeat of their pups just by placing a hand. "How do you know i
Enzo’s POV “Enzo…” I could see the shocked look in her tear-filled eyes when she realized I was awake. “You’re back…” she exclaimed through tears and hugged me, sobbing loudly. “Thank you, Enzo. Thank you for not dying. I’m sorry… I’m so sorry…” She blurted out too many words at once, but all I could do was remain numb in her embrace as her words resounded in my ears. I heard something—she said something. When she finally pulled away, she looked at my face with tear-soaked eyes. I could see the relief and excitement in her gaze. “How are you feeling?” she asked, wiping the tears off her face with the back of her hands. I narrowed my gaze at her. The words I heard—the ones that forcefully pulled me out of my unconsciousness—still resounded in my head. “Olivia, what was it you were saying?” I asked softly but curiously. Of course, I clearly heard what she said, but I couldn’t believe it. I wanted her to say it again. Olivia hesitated, fear and worry flickering in her eye
Olivia’s POVFor several minutes, I remained seated, holding Enzo’s hand as I cried silently, watching him remain lifeless. I wished I could turn back the hands of time. I wished I could have asked him questions instead of making such mistakes, which I am now living to regret.The door opened, and Enzo’s mother walked in. I held her gaze and could tell she had been crying; her eyes were red and puffy.“Olivia, the healers want to work on him, and you have to give them space,” she said softly. I nodded and looked back at Enzo, who remained lifeless. Wiping my tears with the back of my hand, I slowly stood up and let go of his hand.Enzo’s mother led me out of the room, and we descended the stairs, arriving at the sitting room where Adams and a familiar lady sat. I frowned when I recognized her as Clara—the same lady we met at the auction. She was the one who told me she and Enzo were once a couple, the one who showed me a picture of her and Enzo and told me he was dangerous. My brow fu
Olivia’s POV Her words hit me like a tidal wave, and I choked out a sob. “He still loves me…” I whispered, my heart aching with the weight of her revelation. “Of course he does,” she said firmly. “And you’re carrying his child. That means something, Olivia. It means you’re family now, no matter what happens. If Enzo wakes up and, for some reason, doesn’t want you, I will make sure you and that baby are protected.” Her declaration left me speechless. The woman who should have hated me was promising me safety, support, and a future. I didn’t know how to respond, so I just nodded, my tears falling freely. She straightened, her presence as regal as ever. “Rest, Olivia. You and this baby are my priority now. I’ll do everything in my power to ensure you’re both safe.” I nodded again but was still concerned and worried about Enzo. “Can I please see him? I really want to see him,” I pleaded desperately. Alpha Enzo's mother nodded immediately. “Yes, I will take you to him once you are d
Olivia's POV I came conscious to the sound of hushed voices around me. Confused, I forced my eyes open, and the first thing that came into view was the white ceiling. Then I turned sideways and met Sonia’s worried but relieved eyes. “Olivia, you’re awake,” she said with relief as she took my hand and gave it a small squeeze. I smiled faintly at her and then shifted my gaze to the other people in the room. The first person I noticed was Adams, his hands shoved into his pockets, wearing a blank expression. But then I saw someone beside him, and my eyes widened silently. It was Alpha Enzo’s mom; I recognized her instantly. Unlike Enzo, she had a relieved look on her face, seemingly grateful to see me. Confused, I swallowed hard and slowly sat up while Sonia helped adjust the pillow behind me. As I darted my eyes around the room, I realized we were in a hospital. Alpha Enzo’s mother stepped forward and stood beside me. I swallowed hard, bracing myself for her to lash out or yell