OLIVIA
When I awoke, I was lying on a cold, hard surface. I made to sit up but my head throbbed with pain, and I felt nauseous.I struggled to be on my feet, but I realized that my arms and legs were bound. As my vision cleared, I discovered I was on a podium, with people all around me."Where am I?" I muttered to myself as the entire room was so noisy and my ears hurt as a result of it.I heard a voice ring out, "This is the next item up for auction. A beautiful young woman, in the prime of her life. Who will make the first bid?”My heart started pounding in my chest as I couldn't believe what was happening. I was up for sale?I struggled to free myself and I heard the auctioneer's voice ring out again."This young woman is a valuable commodity. She's beautiful, intelligent, and healthy. She would make an excellent addition to any household. I'm starting the bidding at $500,000. Who will make the first bid?”My eyes filled with tears as she heard the words. I was being treated like a piece of property, not a human being. I felt so alone, so helpless. And then, I heard a voice. A man's voice. "I'll bid $600,000,” he said."$600,000 it is! Any buyer in the house? Or should we go with–""Seven Hundred thousand dollars!" Another said from the back with his hands raised."Seven Hundred thousand dollars! Going?""Seven and fifty thousand dollars!" Another said.God! Why is all this happening? Why am I auctioned for sale? Am I this costly? I questioned myself, feeling so sick.As the bidding went on, I felt like I was going to faint out of anxiety. I couldn't believe this was happening to me. I tried to think back to the last few weeks, and then I remembered something. A phone call. My ex-boyfriend, Mateo, had been on the phone, talking about auctioning something.I didn't think much of it at the time. But now, it all made sense to me. He had set this up. He had sent thugs to drug me and brought me here. He was going to sell me to the highest bidder. I felt a wave of despair wash over me.“Going!”“Once, twice,” the auctioneer called out. “Sold for $750,000.”“Not yet, let's rewind a bit.”The auctioneer was stunned when a new bidder called out. I looked around, and my eyes fell on a tall man sitting at the back of the audience. He had dark hair and a scar on his cheek, and his eyes were piercing and cold. The auctioneer cleared his throat. “We have a new bidder, starting at $800,000. Do I hear $900,000?” he asked.A man in the back stood up. “$1,000,000,” he said, his voice deep and confident. A murmur went through the crowd. The auctioneer nodded. “Do I hear $1,000,000?” he asked, his eyes scanning the room.A second man stood up. He was shorter than the first, but his eyes were just as cold and calculating.“$1,200,000,” he said, his voice sharp and clear. The auctioneer looked back and forth between the two men. “$1,200,000?” he asked.The bidding continued, higher and higher. The two men were locked in a fierce competition, determined to outbid each other. Finally, the first man threw up.His fist clenched in frustration. “$10,000,000!” he yelled. The room went silent and all eyes darted in his direction, including myself. Did I hear wrong? Ten Million dollars? The second man narrowed his eyes looking at me, his lips pressed together, forming a thin line.Finally, he shook his head. “I concede,” he said, his voice bitter with disappointment.The auctioneer banged his gavel. “Sold!” he exclaimed. “The young lady belongs to bidder number one.”The man sent a man forward who walked up to the podium to get me, he threw a cruel smile at me that sent a shiver down my spine. “Come with me,” he declared.My mind was racing as he dragged me up to my feet after untying me.Where is he taking me? What does the man plan to do with me? These thoughts troubled my mind, and for the first time in years, I saw how calculative I was for my life. I was too scared to speak and too terrified to even breathe.As the man led me out and pushed me into the car, I thought about escaping, but I knew it would be no use.I will not be able to make it far before getting caught. As the car started to move, I was given a bottle of water to drink. After drinking the water, an uneasy feeling washed over me, and I became dizzy and disoriented.The man must have put something in the water. I closed my eyes, trying to fight the overwhelming feeling of fright and apprehension.As the car made its way through the dark streets, I could feel a panic rising within me. Suddenly, the car came to a stop, and the man forcefully yanked me out of the vehicle like I was some piece of rag.“What are you doing?” I questioned, my voice weak and shaky. The man said nothing, only gesturing to an associate of his, who stepped out of the car.He put a gloved hand over my mouth, and I felt a needle in my arm. A sharp pain spread through my body, and my vision swamped.What the fuck are they putting in me? I frowned, staring at their faces. "What are you doing to me?" I asked, but they kept doing what they were doing without saying a word to me.I felt my eyes closing and I struggled to stay conscious.“Please don't do this to me, please,” I begged feeling frightened.I didn't know what they would be doing to me or where they were taking me.I tried my best to stay conscious but I couldn't fight it and everything went black.OLIVIAI groaned as I forced myself to sit up, rubbing my eyes roughly to get a glimpse of the environment.Fuck! My head hurts.I can't believe I have passed out twice now. What kind of werewolf are you Olivia?My vision cleared and I was able to take a glimpse of the room I was in. I didn't notice I was sitting on a king-size bed until now, and everywhere in this room looked strange and new.Where the fuck am I again?The last thing I remembered was waking up in an auction hall with some kinda random men screaming a huge amount of money just to buy me. Now… I'm in a God-knows-where room with no idea of how the fuck I got here.My mind raced with a thousand questions to see myself in this peculiar room. The walls, unfamiliar and foreboding, seemed to close in on me. The air was heavy with tension, and I couldn't shake the feeling of fear and uncomfortability.Just as I took my time to examine my surroundings, the door creaked open, revealing a man in his early thirties. His presence j
OLIVIA“Let me go! Let me go!" I screamed as I struggled my way out from the fierce hold of the man who held my hand.The angry look on his face described how much he wasn't ready to let me go. He kept dragging me to nowhere, and it wasn't in any way looking like he was taking me back to that room.This looked like a different place, different from what I could ever imagine."Where are you taking me?" I questioned in fear as my brain thought of nothing else but the dungeon."I'm taking you to a place where you'll learn how to sit your ass in a place." He blurted.He ordered the two guards to open the cell for me to enter. When they did, he threw me roughly like I wasn't even a human but a thing.I was able to keep my face from hitting the ground before turning to look at the angry man standing before me. "You'll remain here until the alpha arrives." He said fiercely.Until the alpha king? He isn't even an alpha to begin with and he was already making life so difficult for me. No wonder
OLIVIAMy heart pounded relentlessly as Dante slumped, unconscious and bleeding. Fear gripped me, and my mind raced with questions. Why was he bleeding? Was it an illness or something more sinister? I couldn't get the main reason why, I found it difficult to think so straight as my brain was bluntly inactive to decipher what exactly had just occurred. Uncertainty tightened its grip around me as I watched, helpless, hoping for any sign that he would be okay.I watched his assistant carry him, running like if he hadn't left that spot at the moment, the young man would be a dead figure.As the guards escorted me out of the cell, I found it hard to get over with the thoughts of his collapse, it haunted my thoughts like I had a hand to it, leaving me with a gnawing anxiety. Even as I felt a little freedom, I wasn't at ease. I can't count how long I've been pacing the room, my brain pounding against my head. The weather is getting dark, and yet...each passing moment spoke how curious I was
OLIVIAI was overwhelmed by immense shock and disbelief, how could this happen to me?Was the moon goddess toiling with my life or what? First, she mated me to a man that never cared about me.After being with me for years and upon the support that I gave him, he discarded our relationship like it meant nothing to him.Upon suffering and getting heartbroken; how could the moon goddess still make him the nephew of the man that I was ready to marry?Though Dante was still a stranger to me, he hadn't been too much of a horrible person and his deal was perfect for me. Why did this have to happen?"Mateo, this is my fiancee, Olivia." Dante introduced me, worsening the tension that I was already feeling.Mateo's gaze landed on me and it was cold and intense. He must be shocked as well to see his ex-mate getting married to his uncle. How ironic and pathetic."Fiancee?" His eyes widened at me and he scrutinized me from head to toe.I was looking better and wearing a beautiful dress but that co
OLIVIA He was trying to scare but there was this sudden courage that possessed my body like a current and those fangs that showed didn't scare me at all.Instead, I saw him as a coward, this was his frail attempt to make me unhappy. He was jealous that I had found someone better than him.I didn't know much about Dante but like I said before, he didn't seem like a bad person. Since I met him, his voice had never been raised at me. Only his assistant had made a fuss about every situation.Dante was calm and earlier he defended me from Mateo, which showed his difference.I looked at the coward who was coming much closer and I snarled in disgust. I pushed him on the chest and since it was unexpected, he staggered backward in shock.The expression on his face was satisfying."How dare you make demands? You have no right whatsoever to tell what to do. You lost that privilege when you rejected me so heartlessly! Moreover, you're a disgusting cheat!" I yelled dauntlessly.Mateo suddenly let
OLIVIAI couldn't permit him to toil with my life again. He had done too much.Mustering all the strength I had, I pushed him away. He staggered backwards like before resulting in his phone falling from his hand.The thought of those photos going viral made my stomach churn in fear. No one would believe me if I tried telling them the truth—not when the Alpha was involved. Besides, he was getting married to the Beta's daughter.What interest would he have in an omega like me, why would he try forcing himself on me? Those were going to be the questions thrown at me.My words and pleas were going to fall on deaf ears and I might risk getting shamed or exiled.The pictures must get deleted even if I had to do that by force.In the struggle to take the phone that had fallen, I lowered myself and swept the phone off the floor. I took some steps forward and was able to grab it.He tried getting his hold on me but I kicked him so hard in the groin that he fell to the floor, holding his cock. T
DANTEI stood outside waiting for her to let me in but she refused to come out of her room, and the silence inside remained deafening."Olivia," I called her name again but my call was met with the same silent response.She had left the party without a word. After leaving the restroom, I wondered why she wasn't coming out of there or joining me at the wedding party. I wanted to check on her but didn't want to seem clingy. She was already having a hard time because she was sold to me.She doesn't have a good impression of me and I wouldn't blame her."Alpha, should I bring a spare key?" My Beta (assistant) asked as he came to me.I thought of using a spare key but it seemed like she wanted to be alone. I wondered what had happened to her. She wasn't so lively when we left the party but at least she talked to me.Did something happen in the restroom? Was she bullied?"No, there's no need to open the door. If she wants to be alone, that's okay with me." I replied and stepped back from th
DANTEAfter the doctor left, I called my assistant to my bedroom. I couldn't go out since the doctor said I should rest for the evening until the next day.I called for my assistant to inquire if Olivia had eaten the food I prepared. He arrived at my bedroom shortly after, and bowed in greeting."About the food I prepared?" I asked him, feeling a sense of apprehension. "Did she eat it?""No," my assistant replied, shaking his head. "It's still sitting in the kitchen. Are you sure you're not going too far in your efforts to win her affection? She's an omega, and she doesn't deserve this kind of treatment."I ignored his words, not wanting to hear them. I was already feeling frivolous and didn't need him to reinforce that feeling. I simply needed to focus on getting better, and then I would figure out what to do about Olivia.“Why didn't she eat from it? Didn't she like it? Or wasn't she aware I made something for her?” I asked, feeling worried while looking at my beta.“She never came