OLIVIA POV
I had just one word for the sex we had and it was— Best sex ever.It was hard remembering the last time I had felt so much passion, felt so much desired and wanted by a person and he had made me feel every bit of it, both wanted and desired.He laid beside my as sunlight creeped into the room, naked and heaving slowly like a fucking king.He was one anyways, the king over all these people…I rolled out of the bed and stood in front of the mirror, straightening out my hair that had become ruffled through the night."Good morning love." I heard from over my shoulders and turned to look at him.Before I could reply he moved to the closet in milliseconds speed and back.It was so fast I wouldn't have noticed that he had done that."What?" He asked, shrugging as he stood after getting the laces to his shoe done."Going somewhere?" I queried.He got closer and kOLIVIA'S POVWas there a better way to feel pain? Most certainly not.I felt a single bit of it in my heart that thudded loudly within my chest as if forcing it way out of me, as much as I had wanted to believe this piece of information it wasn't so, it was hard to believe that this just happened.Jane sat watching me deep in tears, and I couldn't think of a better way to comfort her.How can I?Telling her that I felt this same pain would be absolutely out of it ."What happened?" I asked if I was still able to comprehend the fact that she had lost her child."I don't know I just felt this kind of pain, then-"She cut herself off and broke down into tears again.I could tell that every bit of the unsaid world was getting to her, I could feel that stiffness around my lungs as well as that cane whenever I felt paint.An unfamiliar ache began in my chest. I wanted to share everyth
OLIVIA'S POVDeath and the experience of losing a loved one was something I couldn't get over with, neither can anyone because it was a part of life .Like memories it filled my mind, I had tried to think less about every single person that died thus far, from Mike till the fetus in Jane's womb.I left with a fact that this death no matter how prematurely it looked or no matter the circumstances surrounding it each and every one of it had been definite.Despite all that, I had to say that the way it stole life away from our mere grip was quite remarkable.All this feeling left me with one deep down in my mind, nibbling away in its corner was a fact that nothing was really dead when you looked at it right.Time could be death's greatest ally right from human to dust, fire to ashes — I could feel weak thinking about it, exposing my mind to the existence of death but I had seen enough for me to believe, now I had to stop it.Jane on her path had met with her own grief, the lost of h
OLIVIA'S POV."YOU know your father has made you the top of his blacklist." She muttered.I looked around at the room trying to remember how long it had been there.It was quite a replica of mine and in a way I missed my room back at home and not my family.I ran my fingers over the table trying to fantasize about everything, closing my eyes. I could picture being back in my room.The scent of incense, the color, the crystal ball, the spell book everything.It was a reminder of what my life used to be and that last time I had ever been this close to all of this was a year ago.I closed my eyes feeling the aura of the room being emitted again through me, I let the energy loss through me in the room till-"Olivia." Jane called my name as she stared at me blankly.In a way I could understand that it would be hard for her to understand all of this.She faltered at my sudden change of mood, looking around the room I realized that we were all alone."where is she?" She asked, realizing Ar
OLIVIA'S POVAll Jane felt was shock at the bit of information she just got, she could feel every bit of anxiety in her nerves.They made way to her heart pulsing around it, I could hear every bit of it from where I was seated, I could listen to the heavy thuds her heart made.An aura filled with questions and confusion hoovered in the silence over us. In spite ofeverything we’d been through with my father it was surprising to see that they were still something unresolved.They were still something's we had not paid due attention to…Time tickled away and we had to put that bit of information we just heard behind us and focus on why we were here.We got a part of it already— Knowing if my father was responsible and we were left with just one and that was going into the future astrally to find out what was in it for us.We closed our eyes concentrating ourselves to the cosmic level welling from within us.Eleven months—Eleven months ago was the last time I had felt this level of en
OLIVIA'S POVJane glanced at her watch for the sixth time that hour, I could sense her worry and in a way I shared the same as well.I could sense the fear hovering over the room, the look in Jane's eyes after I shared the vision I had was breathtaking.She did all she could not to succumb to the aura of fear that was being emitted as Ariana hand warned beforehand.However, it didn't take away the thudding from her heart or the fact that she couldn't wait to leave this side of town.Three hours and counting…We had been here for what seemed like that long but during these times a lot of things had been unraveled that made each minute worth it.I was covered with a wool blanket but still shivered from everything I had seen.Who were those men in my vision?How was my father able to infiltrate those walls of the Werewolves?A lot of questions were at the back of my mind but enveloping questions was fear and anxiety as well.I knew fully well I had to look for a way to tell Nathaniel wi
OLIVIA'S POVA hoax —That was what I wished the whole situation was, but the more I thought about it, the closer I was to reality.The fact remained that everything was happening and I couldn't deny that fact.Every bit if the whole situation was in a way beyond my control as an individual and while Jane was usually the one most times to cheer me up in times like this but on these occasions we both wallowed in our deepest worries.The journey back home was less eventful, with less anticipation but at the same time more anxiety.Jane made subtle comments and that was only on a few occasions, I could tell she was dealing with a lot and was being strong about losing her child as well.In general, we were two women filled with individual fear, a fear that had taken over the course of our mind."Olivia?" Jane called my name, turning to look toward where I was.I turned my attention away from the road that was empty for a minute."Yes." I said looking into the darkness that was filled l
OLIVIA'S POVThe question on my mind had to do with how much I trusted Ariana, if someone had asked me that same question a couple of months ago I would have answered that easily not now.Not after now after everything I heard, it was obvious Jane wasn't making any of it up cause why would she?She was meeting and knowing Ariana for the first time and even if we had not gone beyond three hours of being there, I was not sure of any alteration between the two that would warrant such.It was beyond accusations, it was a trance —Jane wouldn't be saying all of that if she hadn't seen it.She could be a greenhorn in the entire witch business but I was certain she saw everything bshw was saying except of course she saw a facade.Putting my father in the same ship as Ariana was unrealistic, either one of two would kill each other and sink their souls into the deep blue sea.There was Ariana who hated my father with all of her soul and there was my father, who had promised himself to cut her
OLIVIA'S POV I walked out of the bathroom as fast as I could, turning the faucet with the towel wrapped around me. A tense feeling enveloped the room almost as if another entity was right there, I could feel it…I could feel the aura that was being emitted. I found the papers that had been on the table being blown all around the room, looking around at the room, I could easily see that the only door that was opened was that in the balcony. "That is weird." I thought to myself. Remembering that I had personally locked the door to his room. I had the feeling that something was out of order, as I glanced round the room not knowing what to do. "Olly." I heard what sounded like my father's voice. My lips parted in disbelief as I turned to look at the chair in the Corner of my room. I had a feeling this wasn’t happening, cause how in the hell would he have been able to infiltrate the entire guar