"You're going to meet her someday." I whispered. "Olivia." I forced a smile and lifted my head. "And it's fine. I'll be rooting for you all the way." He cut me off with a soft "Liv." I blinked away my tears. "No, listen to me. We need to accept that this won't last forever. You could find her on your next trip out of town, and I'll be forgotten." I swallowed the lump formed in my throat. "I just hope we'll still be friends." His face twisted in pain as he rested his forehead against mine, his hands trembling as he cups my cheeks. "You'll always be my best friend." "And you'll always be mine." I pressed my lips against his, needing to taste him, to feel his lips on mine, to know that at this moment, he was mine. ^^^ Olivia Martins has always been an outcast in the Nightshade pack. She's an omega and the pack she grew up in never failed to remind her that she'll never be one of them. It wasn't so bad growing up, she had her best friend by her side. Caspian Storm, son of the alpha of the Nightshade pack, befriended her when they were both little, and they've been inseparable ever since. Their friendship started out sweet and innocent, but it developed into more. Olivia knew that it couldn't last forever because Caspian would find his mate and what they had would come to an end. Yet, she couldn't guard her heart and when her worst fear comes true, she flees. Will Olivia and Caspian find their way back to each other or will the threat of Caspian finding his mate keep them apart?
Lihat lebih banyakOLIVIA MARTINS
"Look at her, what a slut." I ignore the whispers and stares as I walk down the hallway of my high school. It wasn't new to me, the insults, the disgusted looks they throw at me. I should have gotten used to it by now. But I haven't. It doesn't hurt any less after a thousand times, and I still feel the burn in my cheeks when their stares get too unbearable. I keep my head down and increase my pace, counting my steps until I'm out of the school, where I won't be able to hear their snickers and whispers anymore. The blast of air that hits me as I step out of the school walls is refreshing, calming the storm raging in me. You might wonder why I put up with it. Well, it's because I have no other option. As an omega, I don't really have many choices. I listen, obey, and do what I'm told without questions. It's been that way for as long as I can remember. My opinions don't matter, my feelings are ignored, and the only reason I've not been kicked out is because of Caspian, the son of the alpha and my best friend in the whole world. We've been friends since we were little, until a while ago when our friendship developed into more. And ever since the pack found out, the maltreatment has only gotten worse. Caspian's mother, the Alpha's mate and the Luna of the pack, has always taken great pleasure in reminding me of my place in the pack. But her dislike of me has only gotten worse since Caspian and I started dating. She wasted no chance to rub in my face that I'll never be good enough for her son. As the next alpha of the pack, Caspian's fated mate will be strong, worthy to be the Luna of the pack, not a weak omega like me. So I try to avoid her every time Caspian and I meet at his house. Like I did today, when I told him that I had something to do and left school early, without him. I didn't tell him the real reason, though—that his mother had warned me to stay away from him the last time she caught me sneaking out of his room. "What took you so long?" He said as I entered his room, his lips brushing my neck in a way that made my knees weak. I wanted to make sure your mom was out, I thought, but I didn't say that. "Homework." I mumbled, wrapping my arms around his neck. "I didn't see you after school," he murmured. "I could've given you a ride here." He said with a frown. I shrug, pulling him for a kiss to distract him. It worked. We spent the rest of the afternoon cuddling, lost in each other. Once we'd caught our breath, Caspian propped himself above me, his fingers tracing gentle patterns on my lower back. I was still a bit dazed, coming off the high. I heard him call my name, and I hummed, absentmindedly. "Olivia," he called again, snapping me back to reality. I must have lost track of time because before I knew it, the sun was setting. "Oh shit." I stood up in a rush. "What time is it?" I asked, grabbing my things from the floor. "Not time for you to leave." He said. "Come here." He gestured for me to move closer. I didn't move. I needed to leave, and if I listened to him, he wouldn't let me. "I have to go." I insisted. He closed the distance between us, his fingers tangling in my hair as he angled my head for a kiss. I turned away. "I really need to go." "Stay for a little bit." He said, turning my face to his, placing a soft kiss on my lips. I shook my head, but he only kissed me harder. "Your mom will be back soon." I reminded him, once he finally released my lips from the brutal kiss. Don't talk about my mom when I'm about to fuck you." He whispered before lifting me in his arms, and I forgot the reason I was in such a rush to leave. ^^^ I carefully pulled away from him, slipping from the bed quietly, to make sure I don't wake him. I gathered my clothes from the floor and got dressed, pulling on my shoes and grabbing my backpack before heading out. All the while I prayed I wouldn't run into Luna Storm, Caspian's mother. She hated me, and I'd been doing everything to avoid her. She had it in her mind that I'd somehow bewitched Caspian, as there was no other explanation for him wanting me instead of her precious Bridget, the daughter of the pack beta. She's been doing everything possible to separate us since we got together romantically a few months ago. No one understood why the son of the Alpha would want to hang out with the daughter of an omega whore, but Caspian didn't care about any of that. He didn't care that my mother was an omega, and he didn't care that I'd probably reveal as one too. The connection between us had always been there, but we'd fought it to conform to the rules of our society. We knew that our relationship wouldn't be accepted in the pack. Then, one day, we gave in, and it was amazing. As I stepped into the hallway. I let out a silent curse. Luna Storm stood at the end of the hall, her arms folded across her chest, her eyes shooting daggers my way. I avoided my gaze, intending to slip past her, but her voice cut through my escape. "Didn't I make myself clear? I forbade you from seeing my son. What part of that didn't you understand?" She hissed.Caspian StormFOUR YEARS LATERI watched Sylas chase after Jared across the training grounds, his small legs pumping as fast as they could go. At four years old, my son was already showing signs of the alpha strength that ran in our bloodline, easily overtaking Ryker's three-year-old boy."Catch me if you can!" Sylas called out, his laughter echoing across the grounds.Ryker jogged after them both, grinning widely. "Slow down, you two. You're wearing out this old man."I couldn't help but smile. Three years ago, when Ryker had found his mate Quinn, none of us could have predicted how perfect she'd be for him. The Moon Goddess had blessed them with Jared just a year later, and watching my beta become a father had been one of the highlights of my life.But when I looked over at Olivia sitting on the grass nearby, my smile faded. She was watching the boys too, but I could see the worry etched across her beautiful face. The same worry that had been there for two days now, ever since the w
Olivia Martins "Push harder, Luna. I can see the head," Doctor Williams said urgently, his hands steady and sure. "One more big push."I gripped Caspian's hand so tight I was probably cutting off his circulation, but he didn't complain. He just kept stroking my sweaty hair back from my forehead with his free hand."You're doing so well, baby," he murmured, pressing a kiss to my temple. "So strong. I'm so proud of you."The contraction hit like a wave, stealing my breath and making me cry out. Every muscle in my body strained as I pushed with everything I had. I'd never felt pain like this, but underneath it was something else: anticipation, love, and the desperate need to finally meet our baby.Almost there, I thought through the haze. Almost time to meet you."That's it, Luna. Perfect," Doctor Williams encouraged. "I can see more of the head. Your baby's almost here."Caspian's thumb swept across my knuckles, his other hand never stopping its gentle movements through my hair. "I lov
Olivia Martins I woke up feeling like I'd been hit by a truck. Everything hurt. My head, my body, and even my bones felt sore. The room smelled like Caspian—that mix of his cologne and something that I couldn't name. I was in his bed, the same one where he'd lain sick just hours ago.A cool hand pressed against my forehead, and I forced my eyes open to find the witch leaning over me, her face creased in concentration. Instinctively, I recoiled, my body tensing despite its exhaustion. I didn't want her touching me. Not after everything she'd done. This woman had been the cause of so much pain, so much suffering. What was she doing here? What did she want now?"Easy," Caspian's voice came from beside me. His hand found mine, warm and steady. "You're safe now."I turned to look at him. He looked tired but strong. So different from the dying man I'd left behind. My heart squeezed seeing him healthy again, seeing those blue eyes looking at me with love instead of emptiness."How is she?"
Olivia Martins "GET THE HELL AWAY FROM MY MATE!"For a split second, relief flooded through me. Caspian. He was here, alive and breathing, his full alpha strength restored. He looked strong, powerful, nothing like the dying man I'd left behind fighting for his life. But that relief lasted barely a heartbeat before despair crashed over me.Those words. Those exact words. In this exact place.The sense of déjà vu hit me so hard I could barely breathe. My heart shattered all over again as the memory slammed into me. He was standing in this very warehouse, saying those very words, his eyes cold and unrecognizing as he looked at me with hatred. As he protected Bridget. As he chose to kill me for her.My hair fell like a curtain around my face as I looked down at the ground, my body going limp in Bridget's grip. The knife was still at my throat, but I barely felt it now. The pain in my chest was so much worse.Why? I asked the goddess silently, tears blurring my vision. Why are you doing t
Olivia MartinsThe warehouse door creaked as I pushed it open, the sound echoing through the dark space. My steps were quiet on the cold stone floor, each footstep deliberate and measured, but inside my chest, my heart hammered against my ribs. Darius, along with the rest of the guards, wasn't too far behind, waiting for my signal before they attacked.A wave of memories crashed over me as I moved deeper into the darkness. This place, this was where everything had gone wrong. Where Karen had died. Where Bridget had done the unimaginable and stolen our bond, leaving me empty and broken. Where Caspian had forgotten meI glanced to my right, and bile rose in my throat. There, despite the efforts to clean it, was the stain where Karen's blood had pooled. The concrete was darker there, a permanent reminder of Bridget's cruelty. My stomach churned, but I forced myself to focus. I was here for Victoria. I had to stay strong."Victoria?" I called out, my voice carrying through the empty space
Olivia Martins The witch stepped into Caspian's room first, her movements fluid and purposeful, like she'd done this a thousand times before. I stayed right behind her, close enough that I could grab her if she tried anything, my muscles coiled tight with barely restrained tension.Darius and Elizabeth flanked the doorway while Ryker positioned himself near the foot of the bed, all of us forming a protective circle around Caspian's unconscious form. The witch paid us no attention, her focus entirely on the man lying motionless on the bed.She moved to Caspian's side without hesitation, kneeling beside him on the hardwood floor. I shadowed her every movement, my hands clenched into fists so tight my nails bit into my palms. The urge to rip her away from him was almost overwhelming, but I forced myself to stay still.The witch placed her hand lightly over Caspian's chest, feeling the heat that radiated from his skin like a furnace. Her expression remained neutral as she assessed him. T
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