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Olivia Martins After I shifted back to my human form, I found a long shirt folded in a laundry basket near the back of the motel. It probably belonged to one of the workers, but I didn’t care. I slipped it on quickly, still breathless from the shift, from the run, from everything. My limbs ached, the burn of the transformation still fading from my muscles, but I didn’t care about the pain. I felt alive. For the first time in forever, I felt whole. My wolf, my beautiful, white, omega wolf, was finally a part of me. And I loved her. Every inch. Every howl. But now came the hard part. I pushed the door open to our motel room quietly. The light was on. Victoria was sitting on the edge of the bed, hugging her knees. Her eyes flicked up to me as soon as I stepped in. Neither of us said anything at first. I went straight to the bathroom, still avoiding her gaze. The hot water helped a little—it washed away the dirt and the sweat, but not the nerves sitting heavy in my chest. I stayed
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Olivia Martins I woke to the sound of a scream. Sharp, ragged, and full of something deeper than fear. It jolted me upright before I even knew where I was. My heart pounded as I turned, eyes adjusting to the dark. “Victoria?” My voice cracked. She was sitting up beside me, trembling, clutching the blanket to her chest like it was the only thing anchoring her. Her breathing came in harsh, uneven gasps, eyes wide and glassy. Tears streaked her face. “Hey,” I said softly, reaching out. “It’s okay. You’re safe. You’re okay; I’m here.” She didn’t speak, didn’t look at me, just kept staring ahead like she was still seeing whatever had torn through her sleep. I took her hand. It was ice cold. “Breathe with me, alright?” I murmured. “In and out.” I breathed slowly, guiding her through each inhale, each exhale, until her shaking eased. Her grip on my hand tightened. “I’m sorry,” she whispered after a while, voice hoarse. “I didn’t mean to wake you.” “Don’t be sorry,” I said, brushin
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Six years later Olivia Martins The sun was high and hot as I wiped the sweat from my forehead, breath fogging in the cool mountain air. Training had been intense that morning, and I liked it that way—I liked the ache in my muscles and the sting in my lungs. It reminded me that I’d survived worse. That I was no longer that girl running through the woods with tears in her eyes and nothing but pain in her chest. Six years had passed since that night. Six years since I left Winterfall behind. The Crescent Moon Pack had been a lifeline when Victoria and I had nothing else. Despite me being an omega—and an outsider at that—Alpha Darius had taken one look at me and said, “If you’re willing to fight for us, we’ll fight for you.” And he’d kept his word. Over time, I’d grown from the quiet, broken girl hiding in the back of the barracks to a warrior who could hold her own in a fight. Respected. Valued. Finally. I was tightening the strap of my sparring gear when one of the other war
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First Day of the Congress Olivia Martins I was awake before dawn. Not because I had to be. Alpha Darius had already approved my request to go off duty for the duration of the Congress. But sleep had evaded me, and the silence of early morning pressed too tightly around my ribs. So I got up. The cabin was quiet, Victoria still asleep in the next room. I moved around on autopilot—brewed tea, washed my face, pulled my hair into a tight braid. My uniform was folded neatly, even though I wasn’t supposed to wear it today. Still, I put it on. I needed something familiar. Something grounding. Outside, the sun was just starting to warm the mountaintops. Golden light spilled across the Crescent Moon Pack’s valley, but it did nothing to ease the tension in my chest. My wolf stirred beneath my skin, restless. I
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First Day of the Congress Caspian Storm The Crescent Moon Pack’s territory stretched beneath a cloudy sky, crisp mountain air brushing against my skin as we crossed the border. I hadn’t been here before, but I’d read the reports—smaller numbers, tight defenses, an Alpha I don't quite trust, but I don't underestimate either. Darius stood waiting with a couple of warriors behind him. His smile was broad, but it didn’t reach his eyes. Calculating. I hated reading Alphas like that. Too polished. Too practiced. “Alpha Caspian,” he said, extending a hand. “Welcome to Crescent Moon.” I shook it, firm. “Thank you for hosting.” “And this must be your Luna,” he added, glancing at Bridget with polite interest. Bridget smiled brightly, batting her lashes at him. “She’s not—” I started, but Darius didn’t wait. “Please, allow one of our warriors to escort you both to your quarters.” “Separate quarters,” I said, louder this time, cutting in before the warrior could move. “Bridget is repr
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Olivia Martins I couldn’t move. Not when I saw him. Not when I smelled him. Not when every fiber of my being screamed Mate. Even after we shifted, I stood there like the wind had been knocked out of me. My heart thundered against my ribs. My knees were unsteady. I couldn’t look away from him—his hair a little longer, jaw sharper, but still the same eyes, the dark blue that I fell in love with. Caspian. He stepped forward, chest heaving, eyes glowing in the moonlight. My wolf whimpered. My own breath stuttered. Then I turned and bolted. The forest blurred as I ran, branches slicing past, the scent of moss and cold earth filling my lungs. I didn’t know why I ran or where I was going—just away. Away from the one person I wasn’t ready to face. But he was faster. I barely made it a hundred yards before I was yanked to a stop. His arm wrapped around my waist, and he spun me around, pressing me against a tree with just enough force to hold me still. I struggled, panic clawing up m
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Caspian Storm She collapsed in front of me, her legs folding beneath her, and I caught her before she hit the ground. Her skin was warm, soft, real. My arms locked around her instinctively, cradling her against my chest. I don’t know how long I stood there with her in my arms, but eventually, my feet started moving. The forest floor was cold beneath my bare soles, pine needles sticking to our skin, but I couldn’t care less. My heart thundered, every beat syncing with the scent of her wrapped around me. A few warriors spotted us as I crossed the edge of the trees, their gazes snapping to us in silent shock. A couple exchanged confused looks: a naked Alpha, an unconscious woman, her scent unmistakably omega, unmistakably mine. Let them stare. Let them talk. I didn’t stop. I only tightened my hold on her and kept walking. The cabin wasn’t far. It had been assigned to me earlier that day, modest, private, and now hers as much as it was mine. I shouldered the door open and stepped
Last Updated : 2025-05-06I've Always Been Yours : A Rejected Omega Novel Chapter 40
Olivia Martins The water was cooling, but I didn’t want to move. I was warm, not just from the heat of the bath, but from him. From Caspian’s arms, steady and familiar around me, the slow rhythm of his breathing against my back, the soft brush of his fingers as he washed the last of the pine needles from my skin. I should’ve pulled away. I should’ve protested more, said something stronger than this isn’t proper, but the words had crumbled the moment he reminded me what we used to do. Back then, he would’ve grinned, pulled me under with him, and kissed me senseless until I forgot everything but him. And now? Now I didn’t know what to feel. He was so gentle it hurt. So careful, like I was something precious. His
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Olivia Martins "Everyone, I want you to meet my mate, Olivia Martins." A stunned silence fell across the clearing after Caspian’s words echoed into the air. Then— Gasps. Cheers. Applause. Some clapped hesitantly, others with genuine excitement, while whispers fluttered like moths through the crowd. My heart hammered in my chest, my breath coming in shallow pulls as all eyes turned to me. But I didn’t look at them. I was too focused on the one face that didn’t cheer. Bridget. She stood a few paces behind the crowd, her face pale as bone, lips parted in disbelief. Her eyes were locked on me like she couldn’t make sense of what she was seeing. Like she didn't believe it was me. Then she spoke, her voice sharp enough to slice through the noise. “No. No, it can’t be her.” The crowd quieted at once. Bridget sho
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Olivia Martins “Where the fuck do you think you're going?” Caspian growled, his voice low and dangerous. I backed up a step, the warmth of his chest still lingering in the robe I wore. “I just... I need my clothes,” I said, voice quiet but firm. His eyes didn’t leave mine. “I’ll have someone bring you some.” My fingers tightened on the edge of the fabric. “So what—am I your prisoner now?” Caspian stepped forward again, closing the space between us. I could feel the heat radiating from his bare skin and could see the sharp lines of his jaw tighten as he stared down at me. “You're mine,” he said, low and certain. “And you always will be.” The air grew heavier. He wasn’t touching me, but I felt caged. Not by his arms—by the bond pulsing betw
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Olivia Martins The water was cooling, but I didn’t want to move. I was warm, not just from the heat of the bath, but from him. From Caspian’s arms, steady and familiar around me, the slow rhythm of his breathing against my back, the soft brush of his fingers as he washed the last of the pine needles from my skin. I should’ve pulled away. I should’ve protested more, said something stronger than this isn’t proper, but the words had crumbled the moment he reminded me what we used to do. Back then, he would’ve grinned, pulled me under with him, and kissed me senseless until I forgot everything but him. And now? Now I didn’t know what to feel. He was so gentle it hurt. So careful, like I was something precious. His
I've Always Been Yours : A Rejected Omega Novel Chapter 39
Caspian Storm She collapsed in front of me, her legs folding beneath her, and I caught her before she hit the ground. Her skin was warm, soft, real. My arms locked around her instinctively, cradling her against my chest. I don’t know how long I stood there with her in my arms, but eventually, my feet started moving. The forest floor was cold beneath my bare soles, pine needles sticking to our skin, but I couldn’t care less. My heart thundered, every beat syncing with the scent of her wrapped around me. A few warriors spotted us as I crossed the edge of the trees, their gazes snapping to us in silent shock. A couple exchanged confused looks: a naked Alpha, an unconscious woman, her scent unmistakably omega, unmistakably mine. Let them stare. Let them talk. I didn’t stop. I only tightened my hold on her and kept walking. The cabin wasn’t far. It had been assigned to me earlier that day, modest, private, and now hers as much as it was mine. I shouldered the door open and stepped
I've Always Been Yours : A Rejected Omega Novel Chapter 38
Olivia Martins I couldn’t move. Not when I saw him. Not when I smelled him. Not when every fiber of my being screamed Mate. Even after we shifted, I stood there like the wind had been knocked out of me. My heart thundered against my ribs. My knees were unsteady. I couldn’t look away from him—his hair a little longer, jaw sharper, but still the same eyes, the dark blue that I fell in love with. Caspian. He stepped forward, chest heaving, eyes glowing in the moonlight. My wolf whimpered. My own breath stuttered. Then I turned and bolted. The forest blurred as I ran, branches slicing past, the scent of moss and cold earth filling my lungs. I didn’t know why I ran or where I was going—just away. Away from the one person I wasn’t ready to face. But he was faster. I barely made it a hundred yards before I was yanked to a stop. His arm wrapped around my waist, and he spun me around, pressing me against a tree with just enough force to hold me still. I struggled, panic clawing up m
I've Always Been Yours : A Rejected Omega Novel Chapter 37
First Day of the Congress Caspian Storm The Crescent Moon Pack’s territory stretched beneath a cloudy sky, crisp mountain air brushing against my skin as we crossed the border. I hadn’t been here before, but I’d read the reports—smaller numbers, tight defenses, an Alpha I don't quite trust, but I don't underestimate either. Darius stood waiting with a couple of warriors behind him. His smile was broad, but it didn’t reach his eyes. Calculating. I hated reading Alphas like that. Too polished. Too practiced. “Alpha Caspian,” he said, extending a hand. “Welcome to Crescent Moon.” I shook it, firm. “Thank you for hosting.” “And this must be your Luna,” he added, glancing at Bridget with polite interest. Bridget smiled brightly, batting her lashes at him. “She’s not—” I started, but Darius didn’t wait. “Please, allow one of our warriors to escort you both to your quarters.” “Separate quarters,” I said, louder this time, cutting in before the warrior could move. “Bridget is repr
I've Always Been Yours : A Rejected Omega Novel Chapter 36
First Day of the Congress Olivia Martins I was awake before dawn. Not because I had to be. Alpha Darius had already approved my request to go off duty for the duration of the Congress. But sleep had evaded me, and the silence of early morning pressed too tightly around my ribs. So I got up. The cabin was quiet, Victoria still asleep in the next room. I moved around on autopilot—brewed tea, washed my face, pulled my hair into a tight braid. My uniform was folded neatly, even though I wasn’t supposed to wear it today. Still, I put it on. I needed something familiar. Something grounding. Outside, the sun was just starting to warm the mountaintops. Golden light spilled across the Crescent Moon Pack’s valley, but it did nothing to ease the tension in my chest. My wolf stirred beneath my skin, restless. I
I've Always Been Yours : A Rejected Omega Novel Chapter 35
Six years later Olivia Martins The sun was high and hot as I wiped the sweat from my forehead, breath fogging in the cool mountain air. Training had been intense that morning, and I liked it that way—I liked the ache in my muscles and the sting in my lungs. It reminded me that I’d survived worse. That I was no longer that girl running through the woods with tears in her eyes and nothing but pain in her chest. Six years had passed since that night. Six years since I left Winterfall behind. The Crescent Moon Pack had been a lifeline when Victoria and I had nothing else. Despite me being an omega—and an outsider at that—Alpha Darius had taken one look at me and said, “If you’re willing to fight for us, we’ll fight for you.” And he’d kept his word. Over time, I’d grown from the quiet, broken girl hiding in the back of the barracks to a warrior who could hold her own in a fight. Respected. Valued. Finally. I was tightening the strap of my sparring gear when one of the other war
I've Always Been Yours : A Rejected Omega Novel Chapter 34
Olivia Martins I woke to the sound of a scream. Sharp, ragged, and full of something deeper than fear. It jolted me upright before I even knew where I was. My heart pounded as I turned, eyes adjusting to the dark. “Victoria?” My voice cracked. She was sitting up beside me, trembling, clutching the blanket to her chest like it was the only thing anchoring her. Her breathing came in harsh, uneven gasps, eyes wide and glassy. Tears streaked her face. “Hey,” I said softly, reaching out. “It’s okay. You’re safe. You’re okay; I’m here.” She didn’t speak, didn’t look at me, just kept staring ahead like she was still seeing whatever had torn through her sleep. I took her hand. It was ice cold. “Breathe with me, alright?” I murmured. “In and out.” I breathed slowly, guiding her through each inhale, each exhale, until her shaking eased. Her grip on my hand tightened. “I’m sorry,” she whispered after a while, voice hoarse. “I didn’t mean to wake you.” “Don’t be sorry,” I said, brushin
