All Chapters of Alpha Grim's Obsession: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Olivia POV“Argh!” I shouted as I held my head. I could hear multiple voices in my head and the blood continued to flow from every hole on my face.What the hell was happening to me. Lia burst into the room together with Grim and Hunter. Grim rushed to me and held me.My first instinct was to flinch but then immediately he touched me. I saw something scary, a huge beast howling in a forest filled with dead bodies.He walked around them. Sniffing their bodies then started eating them cracking the bones, the beast turned into a hybrid wolf, his silver eyes shining through the night.He let out a loud cry and turned into Grim. Grim sat on the floor and looked around with despair in his face.“Olivia, are you okay? Should I call the witch back?” He asked.I snapped out of what is saw and shook my head “I'm fine”He narrowed his eyes to a split and scanned my face “You don't look okay. There is blood all over you, even your sheets are soaked”Was I fine? No. I was going crazy, could not un

Grim POV“Fuck!” I mutter, hitting my steering wheel. I try to talk to Hunter again, but he is silent. Like silent. Hunter is never silent. He tries to communicate in the best way he can, even if he is on the verge of death. He still whispers.His silence is not a gold solution, and then I have Olivia. I can't imagine how much torture she would be going through with Aegon’s men.I mean, she just escaped death during the trials, and now her life is in danger again.Maybe she was right. I am just a bluffing beast. I can't protect my close ones.Wait a minute, die. I just say closed one. I shake my head again. I can't protect the ones I have an obligation to.Impatience wears into my skin; Dean's car is behind mine, and I think Aegon's car is at the back of it. Well, in all I do. I need to make sure I get there before them. I increase my speed limit, swerving off any vehicle on my way.I hear the sound of the engine at the back as Dean moves ahead of me.“What the hell! This is not good

Olivia POV Dear Olivia My brother had always been my savior, my role model, and I looked up to him more than I do to everyone. And I knew how much love he had for you. The way he starred at you when you were not looking. The way he watched out for you or how he skipped meals anytime you announced you were getting married. He loved you desperately. We got the news of his death. My mother had been a mess since then, crying nonstop, and I know you must be doing the same. I am sorry that you have to be with them as a slave, even with what they did to you and my brother. Therefore, I am telling you to be patient; I will soon come and rescue you from that monster called Grim and his brother Dean,make them pay for what they did to you. In the mean time, I would want you to do something for me. I want you to get close to Grim and learn everything about him. When I mean everything, I mean every since detail, and if possible, learn his routine. With you by my side, we would bring the w

Grim POV I stare at the chess board in front of me, willing myself to play it. I always play chess when I find myself in a difficult situation; the mere act of strategising calmed my nerves, but in this situation it was not working at all. My uncle's voice kept roaming around my head without any pause. I had to choose Olivia or Diana. Clearly speaking, I would have chosen Diana; her father was an alpha, and he harnessed a good amount of witches who could destroy things without me stressing myself. Plus, she was a pure royalty, an additional mark to make her a queen. Olivia, on the other side, was a bruised omega whose park killed my mom and mate, and it would be perfect revenge to let her go even though she was my mate. But the thing is, I just can't let her go. My anger for her, especially since the last days, particularly how she reacted when I touched her, had gradually waved off. It has been replaced by an itching urge to find out who made her so terrified of a make-touch

Grim POVThere was something suspicuousbabout this tall tattooed man standing in front of me with a courageous poker smile. Like I could feel that he did not mean well for me. He did not even try to respect me like the others do.“Get out,” I repeated for the second time in a row.He remained there with a poker smile, like he was daring me to do my worst. My eyes scanned his face and whole body and darted to Hunter, who was watching him.I released a deep growl warning the hunter of what could happen next if he did not take this twat out of my side.“Everyone leave,” he ordered.They bow their heads and leave, including Jace. Immediately they left, and I turned to him.“Really? These are the men you brought. Men who don't obey me?” I asked."Look, I will talk to him.”I shook my head. Jace did not seem like someone they could talk to. He seemed like someone who came for a mission and would accomplish it with his last breath.“No. I want them out, especially have.”“No,” Hunter said in