Olivia's POVI had to get out of there. My legs moved like they had a mind of their own, each step taking me further away from the tangled mess behind me. Tears blurred my vision, but I wouldn't stop. I couldn’t cave in and become that scared, pathetic girl I once was. The wind was cold against my wet cheeks as I hurried through the bustling streets, desperate to shake off the image of Cassandra in Alexander's arms."Olivia, wait!" Alexander's voice pierced the chaos in my mind, but I pressed on. The sobs clawed their way out of my throat, each one wracking my body with a fresh wave of agony. Cassandra was dead—I saw her body. How could she be here now, throwing my life into disarray once more?Reaching the temporary haven where we'd were staying, all I wanted was to be alone in my room. Perhaps then, I could make sense of the whirlwind that I found myself in. I burst through the front door, my only thought to reach the room before anyone saw me. But I collided with a solid figure, arm
Alexander’s POVMy senses are attuned to every sound Olivia’s claim to meet new Alphas. Jealousy has eaten my heart. Every nerve in my body trembled to stop Olivia from doing this.I couldn't let her go—not after everything we had been through. My heart ached, craving the connection we had almost rekindled. It was as if the universe itself was conspiring to rip her away from me once more.But I also knew that I wasn't over Cassandra. Either she was my first wife, the love of my life, and here she was coming back into my life after I thought I would never see her again.Sitting at the bottom of the stairs, my head in my hands as I tried to wrap my head around everything that was going on. I waited for Olivia to come downstairs, praying she would talk to me.I heard her footsteps coming behind me, and I stood up fast, turning to face her. "Olivia, please," I began, my voice cracking slightly.But I noticed that she was carrying her suitcase.“You are leaving. Where did you go?"The fear o
Alexander’s POVAs I approached the room to check on Cassandra, I hesitated for a second before pushing the door open. There she was, Cassandra, the ghost of my past, sitting on the bed. My breath caught in my throat—she was a vision, yet different. Her hair, once vibrant and full of life, now hung limply around her face. Her eyes, however, still held that familiar fire. I had to clear my throat to get her to notice me."Alexander," she said softly, turning around to look at me. For a moment, time stood still. "Oh, how I've missed you." She stood up, her steps tentative as she moved toward me.I lifted a hand to stop her. "Wait, Cassandra. How... How is this even possible? We thought you were dead."Cassandra halted, her eyes brimming with unshed tears. "I wasn't dead, Alexander. Someone faked my death. They held a grudge against you and captured me to hurt you.”Tears started to fall from her eyes. “They wanted to hurt you, Alexander, and I knew that I had to do something, so when I w
Olivia’s POVI sat my suitcase down on the bed in my new room. Changing hotels was the best thing for me to do. I needed to put space between Alexander and me. Cassandra was back and she was always the first choice of Alexander. I always knew that.As I unpacked my belongings, my mind wandered to Alexander, to the touch of his hands on my skin, the warmth they brought. I shook my head violently, trying to banish those memories. My children needed me strong, not shattered by a complicated love I couldn't disentangle myself from.A sudden knock on the door startled me. I tensed, every fibre of my being prepared for it to be Alexander. My instinctive response was to tell them to leave, but before I could form the words, the door creaked open. Victor walked in. Concern etched on his face."Olivia, are you okay?" he asked softly, his eyes scanning my face for any sign of distress."I'm fine," I replied, my voice steady. But I couldn't bring myself to look at him. The weight of my emotions f
Alexanders povAs I navigated the bustling corridors of the city's pack house, my thoughts were intrusively fixated on Olivia. Her decision to meet the new Alphas was a bitter pill to swallow, and yet, Cassandra clouded my every rational thought. I wished Cassandra would stay back at the hotel and rest, but she had pleaded to come along. Her insistence was as rigid as steel, and I, as evident from my troubled heart, couldn't bring myself to say no.As we walked into the grand hall, the sound of laughter and engaged conversations filled the air. My eyes immediately landed on Olivia, standing alongside Victor, Allen, and Lidia. She was a picture of perfection wearing a beautiful gold dress. My heart did a painful flip as Olivia turned toward the entrance, her eyes finding mine. She quickly whispered something to the others before disappearing with Lidia.She didn't wait or acknowledge me — a dagger to my already wounded heart. The agony of her avoidance was inexplicable. For a powerful A
Olivia's POVThe grand hall buzzed with energy, filled to the brim with laughter and conversations. Yet, I felt more isolated than ever. I did my best to Ignore the feeling of being watched. I engaged in polite conversations with several Alphas. Most were cordial and respectful, but one stood out—Alpha Reed. His genuine kindness and easy manner provided a much-needed respite from the emotional storm brewing inside me.I could feel Alexander’s frequent gaze on me. But I didn’t have any reactions.As the evening drew on and the crowd thinned, I found myself overwhelmed by the suffocating atmosphere. I needed air, a moment to escape the world's expectations and untangle my emotions. Sliding quietly out of the French doors and onto the balcony, I let the cool night breeze caress my face. The city's lights twinkled below like distant stars, offering a small comfort.Closing my eyes, I drifted into a fragile peace. Aura, my wolf, stirred inside me, her presence a mix of strength and caution.
Alexander povI stood there watching Olivia walk away yet again, and my heart and wolf screamed at me to chase after her. But there was no point if I kept pushing her. I would lose her and my children forever. The sound of Cassandra's voice pulled me back."You no longer need to worry about her," she said smoothly, her voice weaving through the night air. "I am back."I turned, meeting her gaze. "It's not that easy, Cassandra," I replied, taking a step back. "Olivia is my fated mate, and we have children together."Silence fell between us, heavy and uncomfortable. For a moment, something flickered in Cassandra’s eyes, an emotion too fleeting for me to grasp. But she covered it quickly, her expression hardening."But you promised to never love another," she said, her voice laced with accusation.Guilt twisted in my gut. She was right; I had been a man of my word all of my life. I hadn't seen how selfish her demand was, how it shackled me with invisible chains. "I was wrong to promise th
Victor's POVI took my seat at the oak table that stretched across the room. The old stone walls seemed to echo their murmurs, filling the air with a palpable tension. My gaze fell upon the elders as they exchanged knowing glances, the weight of their authority pressing down on every soul in the room.A shrill voice sliced through the ambient noise. "Victor," Elder Aldrich called my name, his tone carrying a hint of challenge. I stood up, feeling everyone's eyes fixate on me like wolves eyeing their prey."Yes, Elder Aldrich?" I replied, maintaining an air of composure."We've heard varying reports about your sisters. How are they doing in their meetings with the Alphas?" His sharp eyes bored into mine, searching for any sign of weakness."Olivia is doing exceptionally well," I began, choosing my words carefully. "Her strength and resilience have earned her respect. She's met several Alphas, and the negotiations are moving smoothly.""And what of Lidia?" This time, it was Elder Beatrix
Olivia's povA foreboding chill crept into my bones as Reed’s pack vanished behind us, the vast wilderness stretching ahead. My mind was a whirlwind, thoughts flitting like moths around a flame, settling briefly before being cast aside by another pressing concern. Derek’s pack was our destination; saving them demanded urgency that no distraction could deter.The carriage was silent except for the rhythmic clatter of wheels against uneven ground. Alexander sat beside me, his presence comforting but our peace tinged with a palpable tension. Every piece of me ached to reach those in need.As we drew closer, the air shifted, the sweet scent of forest mingling with something acrid and metallic—an unmistakable prelude to the chaos awaiting us. Blood. I inhaled deeply, my senses sharpening, a familiar heat flaring through my veins as we approached the hallowed ground of Derek’s realm. I know longer cared what Reed may have told Derek's pack about me all I wanted to do was help them.In a sud
Reed's PovThe afternoon sun filtered through the trees as I paced the clearing, my thoughts consumed with plans that only I could comprehend. The breeze swept through the whispering birches, making melodies in the leaves, but my mind was deaf to it. I had called a meeting with the pack; each pack member was summoned to our usual rendezvous.When they had all gathered, a mixture of young and battle-worn faces encircled me. I could see their concern, their uncertainty reflected back, shadows of doubt clouding their eyes. "Listen up," I began, feeling their attention zag toward me. "There have been sightings of the dark rogues getting close to us, and I believe tonight they will come."I paused, letting the words sink in. The air grew tense as if holding its breath along with them. A few murmurs erupted, soft as the rustle of leaves, but I raised my hand, silencing them once more. Their loyalty was commendable, but their faith in me needed shoring up."You've heard whispers about the sp
Olivias povThe road was filled with a tense quietness as the carriage bounced over rugged terrain. The scent of pine mingled with the crisp chill in the air, an intoxicating reminder of the mountain's nosebleed peaks and swathes of woodland stretching endlessly beneath the sky. Alexander and I remained silent. Our focus aligned on the journey to the packs that needed us. The horses' hooves pounded rhythmically against the ground, a steady heartbeat pushing us onward."We'll be there soon," Alexander said softly, breaking the delicate bubble of contemplation enveloping us. His voice was a soothing balm against the trepidation I felt, but I knew better than to dwell on them. Before I could reply, Reed's pack came into view as we cleared another slope, and my heart clenched momentarily—as my mind drifted back to all the horrible things that Reed had done, Cassandra’s face flashing before my eyes. I shook my head, pushing the thought out of my head as fast as it came. His town sprawled
Alexanders povThe morning had barely begun, yet the weight of the world pressed heavily on our shoulders as Olivia and I walked down to the triplet alphas' office. The hallway was alive with murmurs, everyone eager to thank Olivia. Each gesture of gratitude was a vital reminder of just how much we owed her. The warmth in their eyes contrasted sharply with the shadow of worry that clung stubbornly to her face."Olivia," a young omega called, offering a shy smile as we passed. "Thank you for saving us."Olivia nodded, though her eyes betrayed her restlessness. I could feel her tension like an electric current between us. The dream she had last night weighed on her like lead, and I understood her fear—it was the fear that gnawed at me, too. Our thoughts were locked on our children, Liam and Sarah, who were miles away in the city, possibly at the mercy of dark rogues.As we entered the office, the room was already buzzing with discussions on our next move. The triplet alphas—Cole, Casper
Olivia's povI found a spot overlooking the pack grounds, where I could see the far horizon painted with hues of twilight. Sitting down, exhaustion overwhelmed me. My body ached from the turmoil of the past days, and my eyelids were heavy, struggling to remain open. Despite knowing I should stay alert, sleep tugged at me with relentless persistence. Just a moment, I told myself, my eyes slipping shut as I drifted off.In an instant, I was home, laughter echoing around me. Liam and Sarah, my joyful twins, ran ahead, their giggles a balm to my weary soul. Chasing after them, I called out, the evening's gentle glow transforming suddenly as the sky turned an ominous shade of black."Time to come inside!" I shouted, but only their laughter answered. Confusion churned in my gut as I searched the darkening landscape. The shadows around swirled, their movements taunting and elusive. Panic flared sharply as the twins' laughter ceased, replaced by silence."Liam! Sarah!" I yelled, desperation c
Olivia's povWith my heart drumming loudly in my ears, I watched Victor. He lay still, his breathing shallow as the Glass warmth kissed his lips. My hands lingered close, trembling with uncertainty. "Drink, Victor, please," I urged softly, my voice barely above a whisper, a prayer wrapped in hope.I held my breath, time moving languidly, stretching uneasily around us. The weight of the moment pressed heavily upon my shoulders. Each heartbeat felt like an endless echo, my pulse a desperate chorus in the quiet room. And just when doubt threatened to choke me, Victor’s lips parted softly. His throat moved, taking in the liquid, a small sip at first, then another. Relief washed over me, the tension slowly uncoiling as I watched the colour gradually begin to return to his cheeks. With every drop he swallowed, I felt the oppressive heat that had wrapped around him like chains begin to diminish.I didn’t allow myself to get too hopeful, not yet—not until I was sure. But the change was undeni
Olivias povI turned sharply, and the chill that ran down my spine got colder when I saw what the panic in Alexander's eyes was about. On the floor lay Victor, my brother, motionless. Alexander was kneeling beside him, urgently checking his pulse."Victor!" I cried out, racing to his side. My heart pounded so loudly that it drowned out any other noise. Kneeling down, I reached for his hand. It was cold and clammy, a stark contrast to the fever emanating all around us. A knot tightened in my stomach."He collapsed just now," Alexander explained, urgency bleeding into his tone. His hand was on Victor's chest, listening to the shallow rise and fall of his breath. "He must have tried to hide how he was feeling to help the others."A heavy, suffocating wave of fear threatened to pull me under. Victor was always the strongest, the rock of our family, alongside our shared purpose to protect. Seeing him so vulnerable was a blow I wasn't prepared for.At that moment, only one thought pulsed th
Olivias pov"What's happening, Victor?" I asked, my voice steady despite the fear and panic swirling inside of me.He hesitated, eyes flickering with an emotion I couldn't quite decipher—worry, seriousness. "It's the pack," he finally said, each word carrying the gravity of bad news. "Many of them are very sick—and it's spreading fast."My heart thudded, a drum pounding within my chest. "Sick? How?" I pressed, urgency soaring through every syllable."It started an hour ago with the members who were near the fire, inhaling the smoke. We just thought that it was from breathing in too much of that toxic smoke and would go away once they got some fresh air and rest," Victor explained, his eyes briefly meeting mine, filled with uncharacteristic vulnerability. "But now it's spreading wider, reaching even those who were not directly affected."Panic began its insidious climb within me. "We need to see them," Alexander interjected, his voice a steady beacon of purpose.Victor nodded, leading
Olivia's povI stood on the balcony, watching the grey clouds climb higher—the leftover ashes of the dark burning up. The sharp smell filled the air, making it hard to breathe, yet it was a burden we had to carry. As much as I wanted to rest, a nagging feeling kept me awake. The rogues haunted us, their threats hiding in every shadow, reminding us of the danger we faced.The night quickly draped around us, its shadows reaching out like curious hands, but I couldn’t bring myself to leave the sight of the smoke rising into the evening sky. Frustration threatened to overflow; I was exhausted beyond words, yet adrenaline kept me tied to what lay below. Each heartbeat carried the hope that this would be the end of it.A soft sound broke the silence, and I turned to see Alexander standing there, concern softly marking his face. His presence was warmth against the cold pressing in, and I fought the urge to collapse into his arms."You should be asleep, Olivia," he said, his voice gentle.I s