“Others may see her as nothing, but to me, she’s more precious than the moon itself.” Ignoring the stunned glances of everyone around, he fixed his gaze on me across the room and strode over with unwavering intent. I felt my heart pound, the same way flowers seem to burst into bloom. Omega Olivia never imagined that a one-night stand would link her to the enigmatic and powerful Alpha, Ryan. Given the stark difference in their social status, she braced herself for the worst—perhaps even the demand for a quiet miscarriage. But instead, Ryan took her home, pulling her into a love story beyond anything she could have dreamed. Yet, as she walks this path of romance, lined with both roses and thorns, will they be able to bridge their worlds, uncover the hidden conspiracies, and find their way to happiness hand-in-hand?
View MoreRyan’s POVStephanie hesitated in the doorway, her eyes darting between Olivia and me. Her expression was a mixture of exasperation and something softer—pity, maybe. She didn’t say anything, but the silence carried an unspoken accusation. The weight of it pressed on me even after she turned and left the room, closing the door softly behind her. The air was thick, charged with tension. Olivia sat on the bed, her small frame stiff as a board, ash-blonde hair cascading around her face, concealing her expressions. She glanced up at me briefly, her gaze darting away as soon as our eyes met. It wasn’t fear exactly—but it wasn’t comfort either. She looked like a cornered animal, wary of every move I made. I walked over to the window and pulled the curtains aside. Sunlight spilled into the room, warm and golden, cutting through the tension like a knife. It highlighted every detail: the neat bed, the soft lines of her face, the slight tremor in her hands as they lay folded on her lap. For a
Olivia's POVWhen I opened my eyes, the world came into focus slowly, hazy and unfamiliar. I blinked a few times, trying to orient myself. The room I was in was unlike any I’d ever seen—a blend of elegance and comfort. Black, white, and gold dominated the decor, from the silk sheets beneath me to the intricate patterns on the wallpaper. Soft floor lamps cast a warm glow, and the faint scent of lavender hung in the air. My body felt stiff, and as I looked down, I noticed my palms and knees were carefully bandaged, evidence of wounds I barely remembered getting. The events before I fainted rushed back to me—my father, the chase, and collapsing on the road. Anxiety tightened my chest. Where was I? Who had brought me here? The door creaked open, and I instinctively tensed. A plump, kind-looking woman entered, carrying a tray laden with food and a glass of water. Her face lit up when she saw me awake. “Oh, good! You’re awake,” she said, setting the tray down on the bedside table. Her vo
Ryan’s POVStanding before the mirror, I pulled at the collar of my shirt, unable to shake the irritation gnawing at me. This suit, the polished shoes, even the faint cologne—all of it felt wrong. My scowl deepened as I adjusted my cuff links. Behind me, the woman kneeling on the bed, dressed in nothing but a silk sheet, watched me with pleading eyes."Alpha Ryan," she said, her voice soft yet desperate. "Is there…something I can do to make this easier?"Her words grated on me. I’d tried—really tried—to force some kind of connection with this surrogate. She was here because of duty, because of responsibility, not because I felt anything for her. But every attempt to interact with her, to reach for her, only fueled my frustration. And deep down, I knew why.The surrogacy arrangement wasn’t about attraction, nor was it about wanting an heir for the sake of family. No, it was about stability. Tensions between packs were rising, and as Alpha of the Silver Claw, the strongest pack, I neede
Olivia’s POVI clutched the broom and packer in my hands, my knuckles whitening as I heard the murmurs in the store from the people around me. Customers and workers alike were abuzz with excitement, whispering about the pack's Alpha, Ryan, and the strange job advertisement that had just been announced. My heart hammered as I strained to pick up details, anything I could catch from their hushed tones."Can you believe it?" one woman muttered, her voice brimming with excitement. "An opportunity to work directly for Alpha Ryan! The pay is higher than anything around here, and they’re even offering free accommodations in the estate. It’s a chance of a lifetime."I felt a shiver run down my spine, and something deep within me stirred—a flicker of hope I hadn’t felt in years. I could barely believe the words I was hearing. A high-paying job, free housing… benefits that could change everything for me and my sister. For a moment, I let my mind wander, imagining a life where we weren’t scrapin
Olivia’s POVMy heart pounded wildly as I felt the weight of him pressing me against the wall, his hands gripping my wrists with a strength that was both terrifying and oddly mesmerizing. I tried to squirm free, calling out for help, but my voice barely came out, muffled by his possessive kiss. His lips were demanding and feverish, and each touch seemed to awaken something deep within me. I tried to push him away, but he was unmovable, a wall of muscle and strength.My mind raced, searching for a way out. I managed to kick the mop, letting it clatter loudly onto the floor. The noise was enough to startle him, but not enough to make him release me. Someone knocked on the door, and a rush of hope surged through me. But his growl – low, deep, and filled with a warning – sent them away. My heart sank as I heard their footsteps retreat. Why did they leave? Couldn’t they sense my distress?“Please… let me go,” I whispered, my voice trembling.But he didn’t respond. Instead, he lifted me eff
Olivia’s POVMy heart pounded wildly as I felt the weight of him pressing me against the wall, his hands gripping my wrists with a strength that was both terrifying and oddly mesmerizing. I tried to squirm free, calling out for help, but my voice barely came out, muffled by his possessive kiss. His lips were demanding and feverish, and each touch seemed to awaken something deep within me. I tried to push him away, but he was unmovable, a wall of muscle and strength.My mind raced, searching for a way out. I managed to kick the mop, letting it clatter loudly onto the floor. The noise was enough to startle him, but not enough to make him release me. Someone knocked on the door, and a rush of hope surged through me. But his growl – low, deep, and filled with a warning – sent them away. My heart sank as I heard their footsteps retreat. Why did they leave? Couldn’t they sense my distress?“Please… let me go,” I whispered, my voice trembling.But he didn’t respond. Instead, he lifted me eff
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