Olivia POVThe air felt stifling as I stared at Matt instead of giving him an answer to his request. I hadn’t expected to see him tonight, not after everything that had happened. A part of me had convinced itself that whatever fragile thread still connected us had been severed long ago.“Olivia,” Again, his voice was soft but carried a weight that made my chest tighten. “Can we talk? Just for a moment. Alone, please.”I wanted to say no. The words were right there, ready to escape my lips, but they caught in my throat when Zara gripped my arm and leaned close, whispering, “You should go. He looks like he really needs to talk to you.”I shook my head, panic bubbling beneath my calm facade. “Zara, I can’t—”“Of course, you can,” she interrupted, her tone light but firm as she began nudging me toward the door. “Don’t make the poor guy wait. Besides, it’s obvious he cares about you.”If only she knew the truth.I glanced back at Zara, trying to convey my desperation without words, but her
Ryan's POV The morning’s work was long and tedious, but my thoughts constantly drifted to Olivia. I tried to focus, yet the idea of her at the camp reunion gnawed at me. I wasn’t worried for her safety; Ric was with her. He was the best warrior I had, and I trusted him implicitly to protect her. But there was something unsettling about the idea of her being there, surrounded by her past, while I was here.Needing a change of scenery, I decided to head to the training camp. Maybe I could convince myself it was just routine inspection, but deep down, I knew it was more than that.As I stepped out of my car at the campgrounds, the crisp air filled my lungs, bringing with it a wave of memories from my own time here. The hum of activity from trainees and instructors echoed around me, but being in this environment only intensified my yearning to see her. I shook my head, pulling myself together. The superintendent of the camp and his staff rushed to greet me, their voices full of reverence
Olivia's POV Matt’s grip on my arm was like an iron shackle, his fingers digging into my skin. I tried to yank my arm free, twisting and pulling with all the strength I could muster, but he only tightened his hold.“You’ve really sunk that low, huh?” he sneered, his words sharp and cutting like a blade. His breath was hot and heavy against my face, his tone drenched with venom. “Going after old men to pay your father’s debt? That’s pathetic. It’s disgusting, Olivia.”The words hit me hard, more than I cared to admit. My lips parted, but no words came out at first. How dare he? The audacity of this man to stand here and assume he knew anything about my life!“That’s not true,” I spat, finally finding my voice. “I don’t have some… sugar daddy, or whatever sick thing you’re imagining. You don’t know what you’re talking about, Matt!”He scoffed, his eyes narrowing as his mouth curled into a smirk that only fueled my anger. “Oh, really? Then explain why everyone keeps saying it. Why else
Olivia's POVRyan’s arm remained firmly around me as he turned toward the hallway, his voice sharp with authority. "You're safe now, Olivia. Just breathe."I wanted to reply, to thank him, to explain, but my mouth felt glued shut, my body trembling with aftershocks of fear. My heart raced like it was about to burst, and I clutched his shirt as if it was the only tether keeping me grounded.The sound of Matt’s heavy steps echoed in the hallway, and my breath hitched. He wasn’t far. I could see his shadow elongate against the walls before he appeared, disheveled, his face twisted with fury. Blood seeped from his hand, staining the sleeve of his shirt where I had stabbed him with the pen.“You,” Ryan growled, stepping forward and partially shielding me with his body. I quivered behind him, unable to meet Matt’s gaze, my mind replaying his earlier words and actions in a cruel loop.Ryan’s tone was calm but menacing. "You need to back off. Now."Matt smirked, his expression dripping with m
Olivia POVThe crowd fell silent, all eyes on the laptop, tension thick enough to cut with a knife. My heart pounded in my chest as I clung to the faint hope that whatever was on that screen might save me.And then the moment hung, suspended in unbearable suspense.Ryan’s eyes, sharp and calculating, moved over Matt. “Is there anything wrong with your explanation?” His voice carried a quiet authority that made even the most brazen shudder.Matt flinched, the sweat starting to bead on his forehead. His throat bobbed as he swallowed hard, but he managed to shake his head. “No, Alpha. My explanation… it’s the truth. She texted me last night. I met up with her and she forced herself at me.”Ryan’s lips twitched, not quite a smirk but enough to show he wasn’t buying it. “Funny,” he said, his tone deceptively calm. “There are hidden cameras in this camp. One of them caught everything.”A gasp rippled through the crowd. My heart skipped a beat, and I felt every muscle in my body tense. I tur
Ryan POVI waved my hand, dismissing the murmuring crowd as their chatter began to rise again. The weight of their gazes lingered on me, but I didn’t have the energy to respond. My attention was focused on Olivia. I turned my body slightly to face her, and that’s when I saw her.She was pale, her face stricken, eyes wide, and lips trembling slightly as though trying to hold back words she couldn’t find. My chest ached at the sight, and I closed the distance between us, steadying her as her legs wobbled under her.“Hey,” I said softly, my voice low and steady as I placed a firm hand on her arm. “You’re okay. Trust me.”Before I could even take another breath, Ric appeared at my side. His presence was calm and steady, and I quickly gave him an order before he vould say anything.“Ric,” I said, my voice sharp and unwavering. “Go get the sorceress. Stephanie. Now.”He nodded without hesitation and disappeared as quickly as he appeared. I stayed by Olivia, my eyes scanning her face. She lo
Emily POVI sat across from my father in his private room at the camp. The air felt heavy, tense, and his piercing gaze sent a chill through me. His expression was cold, his presence always oppressive, even though I knew his strength and authority were part of his nature.The office was modest—just a small desk, a laptop, and a chair on each side of the polished wooden table. Old family portraits and ceremonial photographs lined the walls, adding to the suffocating feeling of the room.My frustration grew as I recalled his words that morning: Alpha Ryan might be coming to the camp. I’d hoped it would be my chance to impress him, but all that crashed when he rejected me again. The sting still lingered, but what hurt more was that Matt couldn’t deal with Olivia. Ryan’s protection of her frustrated me, and I couldn’t shake my anger.“What is wrong with you, Emily?” my father’s sharp voice cut into my thoughts.I looked at him, startled. “What do you mean?”“You’ve been stupid and obvious
Olivia POVThe warmth of the afternoon disappearing sun seeped into my skin as I stretched, feeling light and comfortable in my body. Stephanie had been nothing but kind to me, and I could feel the effect of her soothing care, as though all the stress and burden had been swept away.I opened my eyes slowly and saw her standing at the edge of the bed, her hands clasped together as she looked at me with that gentle, concerned smile of hers.“You need to take better care of yourself, Olivia,” she said softly, her voice calm and steady as she perched on the nearby chair. “Don’t stress so much, especially with your condition. You’ve been through a lot in just one day.”Her words lingered in my mind as I sat up on the bed, stretching my arms. I looked at her and gave her a small, heartfelt smile. “I know,” I said quietly. “Thank you, Sorceress. For everything.”She nodded, her eyes shining with understanding.After taking a moment to gather myself, I decided it was time to get outside. I st
Ryan’s POVThe whiskey burned its way down my throat, the heat doing little to numb the tension curling in my gut. I slammed the shot glass onto the table, the sound sharp against the low hum of bar chatter. Across from me, Luke and Andrew stared, their expressions ranging from amused to intrigued.Andrew leaned forward, swirling the amber liquid in his glass. “Well, damn. You’re really throwing them back tonight.”Luke arched a brow. “Did something happen? It’s not every day our dear Alpha comes to drink his problems away.”I exhaled through my nose, rolling the empty glass between my fingers. The bar’s dim lighting cast flickering shadows, but it did nothing to erase the image burned into my mind—the way Olivia had looked in the tower earlier. Half-dressed, eyes wide with innocence. It had almost messed with my control. The goddess knew I was just a tiny bit close to losing it and grabbing her to kiss the hell out of her. I just had to leave the room at the moment to ease off a bit.
Olivia’s POVThe cool air kissed my skin, sending shivers down my spine as I stood there, half-naked, my body exposed under the dim bedroom light. My breath hitched as Ryan’s gaze darkened, his eyes scorching a slow path over my body—from my bare feet, up my trembling thighs, lingering at my curves before stopping at my shoulders.He swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing.A slow burn spread in my chest, warmth coiling deep inside my belly. My breath turned shallow. I knew that look.And then my gaze dropped—just for a second.My lips parted in shock.There, straining against his pants, was a sight I had no business staring at. A pulse of heat rushed between my thighs, and my heart pounded against my ribcage.Ryan stiffened. His jaw clenched like he was holding back something—something perilous. But instead of acting on it, he swiftly turned around and walked to the door.His voice, when it came, was shaky but firm. “Put on some clothes before you catch a cold.”The door shut behind
Olivia’s POVThe afternoon sun spilled through the wide windows of The Silver Oak, a clean, cozy bar that Zara had suggested. We sat around a polished oak table, its surface gleaming under the warm light. Zara was animated, chatting with Lydia, Tina, and Lola. It was great but surprising how she’d recently gotten acquainted with them since the hearing. Benjamin leaned back in his chair, his arms crossed, looking mildly amused at their excitement.While they discussed trivial matters, I discreetly reached into my bag and pulled out the album I had decided to gift Zara. It was a limited edition featuring her favorite band, X Band. The glossy cover displayed their group photo, each member looking effortlessly cool and rebellious. My heart warmed with anticipation at Zara’s reaction.“Zara,” I said, stretching the album toward her. “I’m gifting this to you.”The moment the girls saw the album, they gasped in unison, their eyes widening.“Is that—?” Lydia’s voice hit a higher pitch.“The X
Olivia POVThe next morning, Ivy and I began packing my things. The room was a battlefield of half-opened boxes, ribbons, and paper. There were so many presents that even looking at them made my head spin. Some were still sealed, their contents a mystery, while others were fragile—vases, crystals, or delicate jewelry that demanded careful handling.“This is insane,” I muttered, shaking my head as I folded a delicate shawl into a box.Ivy, with a clipboard in hand, glanced at me. “I’m going to get the full list of gifts from the butler. It’ll make it easier to check for missing items and classify them. Some of these things need to be bubble-wrapped.”“Good idea.” I nodded, still trying to figure out how to pack the jewelry case without damaging it.When Ivy left, I stood amidst the chaos and let my mind drift. My thoughts wandered back to yesterday’s discussion with Ryan’s mother. Moon Lake Pack had been mentioned again, and something about it felt off. I couldn’t shake the feeling tha
Alex POVI did well to return home first before heading to the camp that evening. The plan was simple: grab my books and slip out quietly. As I pushed open the door, I immediately regretted not being more careful. My father’s booming voice echoed through the house.“Wow, our son is back, Maria!” He hollered from the living room. “Our dear spy.”I stiffened. I hated when he called me that, but arguing about it would only make it worse. My mother sat beside him, a stern expression already plastered on her face.“Oh, what took you all day?” my father pressed. “Did that family trap you there because they were receiving Olivia?”“No. I left after our meal,” I said, hoping to keep the conversation short.“Good. So, fill us in,” he demanded impatiently. “What happened there? How’s Olivia?”“She’s good.”“Good?” His eyebrows shot up. “That’s all you’ve got? Good?”Before I could respond, my mother interjected. “David, let him breathe.” She turned to me. “Did you see Diana? I heard she tested
Olivia’s POVI frowned, my fingers clenching slightly against my dress as I looked between Sarah and standing before me.Diana.I didn’t know her, had never even heard of her name before today. Yet, Ryan's mother's look sold off that Diana seemed like one to cause problem.Before I could ask any questions, Sarah turned to Ivy. “Go report back to Grandfather Moore.”Ivy gave a respectful nod and left the environment, her presence replaced by a weighted silence.“Who's Diana?" I asked her.She sighed. “She's Grandfather Moore’s granddaughter.“What? She's your….”"No. She's not my daughter. She's Kelvin’s elder stepbrother’s daughter.”"Huh?” I blinked.Sarah exhaled slowly before turning back to me. “Olivia, I think it’s time you learned more about the family.”My brows knitted. “More?”She nodded. “Grandfather Moore had some illegitimate children before he officially married Kelvin's mother. That, unfortunately, led to too many people trying to compete for the Alpha position.”I stiff
Olivia’s POVI hadn’t expected to run into Eva at the flower shop that day, and I certainly hadn’t expected to run into her here again. The last thing I wanted was another pointless argument, so I decided to ignore her and walk past as if she wasn’t there.But, of course, Eva wouldn’t let me go so easily.“Well, well, look who we have here,” she sneered, stepping in front of me to block my path. “The lowly omega who used a Gamma to cheat her way out of trouble.”I frowned, glancing around. Her guards now stood at a distance, they seemed uninterested in intervening. Maybe for now. I sighed and met Eva’s glare. “I didn’t cheat, Eva. And I certainly didn’t ‘escape’ anything. I didn’t do anything wrong.”Eva scoffed and took a step closer, her eyes flashing with barely contained fury. “Oh, really? Then why don’t you apologize for what happened that day?”I stiffened. “I have nothing to apologize for. I didn’t push you. I was trying to help you.”Eva’s lips curled in a twisted smirk, and b
Maid’s POVI stepped forward, firmly blocking the path as Diana halted in front of me. Her golden hair gleamed under the disappearing sun, and despite the gentle smile on her face, there was an underlying sharpness in her gaze.“I need to see my grandfather, Acacia,” she said, folding her arms. “Move away." I remained unmoved. “I’m sorry, Miss Diana, but you can’t go in right now.”Her eyes narrowed slightly. “Why? I walked despite my legs hurting to get here, and now you’re stopping me?”I met her gaze steadily, keeping my voice calm. “I have no personal reason to stop you, Miss. But your grandfather is receiving a special guest today—Alpha Ryan’s girlfriend.”Her lips parted slightly in surprise, then pressed into a thin line. “I heard Ryan was bringing her over today,” she muttered, more to herself than to me. “I think her name is… uhh, Olivia.”“That’s right, Miss Diana,” I confirmed, shifting my weight slightly.Her face twitched, and for a moment, she seemed genuinely concerned
Olivia's POVGrandfather Moore’s gaze was warm as he gestured toward the young woman standing beside him. "Olivia, this is Ivy. She’s one of the strongest female Gammas in our pack."Ivy gave a small nod, her short hair swaying slightly with the movement. She had sharp eyes, the kind that seemed to see everything without trying too hard. Yet, there was something calm about her—a quiet strength that didn’t demand attention but couldn’t be ignored either."It’s nice to meet you," I said with a smile. "You look really capable."Ivy smirked, crossing her arms. "I try."Grandfather Moore continued, "Given Celia’s… pregnancy experience, we thought it’d be easier for you to have a woman around rather than a man. Ivy’s one of our best, and she’ll be by your side to help when needed."I nodded. Now, I didn’t mind. In fact, I liked being around strong women like Ivy and Zara. There was something admirable about them—the way they carried themselves, the way they never seemed shaken.Ivy stepped