Olive"Olive! Olive!" the loud screaming of my name woke me up abruptly. I quickly got out of bed scampering around trying to get dressed as quick as i could. I looked at the clock on my bedside it was eight in the morning. I am as good as dead. I definitely slept in." Where the fuck are you?" i heard the Alpha shout, i could sense fear all over and hear his footsteps. He was definitely coming down the attic.I usually get up at five in the morning and prepare breakfast for the pack. Then clean the kitchen before going to school. Yesterday i was really tired hence why i overslept. I knew the kind of beating that was awaiting me was going to be intense. Alpha Sol hated when i made everyone late. He also used any chance he got to thoroughly give me a beating.I was about to open the door, when a loud bang came, and the door flew right into my face throwing me across the room."What did i tell you about waking up late you lazy slouch?" He yelled walking towards where i had fell. The bro
Olive.I slowly went down the stairs trying not to hurt my broken leg. The doctor had just fixed me up. My room was just as i had left it. I quickly laid down slowly being careful not to hurt my bandaged up back. I had an hour before i had to go up and start preparing dinner for everyone. So i decided to rest a little.But the moon goddess had other ideas for me because i heard noises and footsteps coming down the stairs. The broken door was still broken so they just walked in. Alpha Sol and Alpha Nick, walked in. Alpha Nick was only twenty one but was soon going to take over the pack. He was handsome and charming and everyone hoped he will be their mate. I won't lie, I have always fantasized about him being my mate and rescuing me from my misery. In my perfect imagination I would become his wife and will take my rightful place besides him ruling the Pack. "You just caused me a lot of money with the stunt you pulled and now you want to sleep instead of doing something useful?" The Al
Olive. "Alex is not a bad alpha. He’s always very fair, but that doesn’t mean he is easy to live with. He is very difficult, and he demands excellence. Some people don’t like the idea of working hard, so they have to leave and risk going rogue,” Liz said.I bit my lip, wondering what the hell i was doing here, i had just escaped one hell hole and ran into another. I knew the reason I left my pack or rather Alpha sol’s pack but the more Liz spoke the more i wondered if going rogue was really that bad. Rumor had it that Alex was kicked out of his pack as a teenager and had no choive but to create his own pack, turning a human so he didn't go feral. I didn't know if that rumor was actually true. Turning humans into werewolves was an urban myth. I had never heard it successfully done but i also knew if anyone could, it would be Alex. He takes in the strays, the wolves that have been kicked out of their packs or banished. Everyone can say all the bad shit they want to say, but he has got
AlexVanilla is one of my favorite scents, and the moment the mystery woman entered my gym, i had known about it. She stood just a little behind Liz. She was rather small for a wolf, but she was there. My own wolf inside me gave a little growl of approval.“Hello, sir,” Liz said, coming forward, her hips swaying seductively. Several of my pack females had wanted to mate with me, only i wasn’t interested in them. I liked my women to be sweet. I didn’t have time for women who fought their way into my bed. I wasn’t looking for a weak woman, per say, just one that didn’t look like they wanted to tear each other apart for my affection.It was part of the wolf trait though, at least among those that had been removed or rejected from their pack. They became more primal, more in need of mating.My gaze fell on the pretty little redhead as she followed Liz toward me. Her hands were clenched together, and i saw her knuckles were white. She was nervous.“This is Olive Sanders. She ran away from
Olive.“There won’t be many people staying here after today,” Liz had said to me earlier on.I bit my lip, trying to keep my worried thoughts to myself.After i had shoved Alex ,he had given me this weird smile, and told me that was enough for today. My strength was always something that scared me.I have never shown that side of myself to my pack before, not until they all crowded around me, and i had known pain was coming. My reactions scared me and i was worried that the wrong person would feel my pain.Alex had looked more amused by my sudden outburst though, which was strange. I hadn't anticipated his reaction at all. But there was something else. I was drawn to him. Especially when he touched me, I felt a spark I have never felt before, and it was the first time a man touched me and I didn't recoil.“Why don’t people stay?” i ask Liz as soon as i got back to the pack kitchen.&
Chapter Olive. For three days I have avoided the alpha. Wherever he was, i made sure to avoid him and not be there or cross paths at all. His home was so large that smile had been able to do that, and i noticed several rooms he never seemed to venture in and spent most of my time there. The first was the kitchen, which became my new best friend. Again, that was kind of weird as the kitchen was once my enemy.In my previous pack, i had been banned from using the kitchen at all. My own father ordered me to be away from it, and i hadn’t been allowed to fix myself a snack, let alone cook. Several of the pack members here had held their hands up, giving me the room for me to do what i liked in there.Since I had started cooking, I had made friends. They had come in to greet me, and a couple of the men had sunk to their knees saying they were not worthy and asked if i could cook all the time.The bell on the alarm by the oven rang, and i pulled open the door, the scent of cinnamon raisin
Alex“Send this shit back. There is too much salt!”“There is not enough sugar in these cookies?”“Tell that woman she had better clean that kitchen properly.”I didn’t relent in my mission to annoy, to frustrate, to anger Olive. She had been so sure in the dungeon that she had everything under control, but she didn’t. She had never been pushed to the breaking point, and i was determined to make her snap, to see how much control she actually had, and if she even knew that she was holding on by a thread. My complaints were pathetic. The dinner was oversalted because of me. I had kept sprinkling and sprinkling. The cookies were more than fine, but I had also dunked them into my drink so that they splashed everywhere.I complained about the cleanliness of the kitchen as i had heard she liked things to look just right.“I don’t like peanut butter. Tell her she cannot cook that crap in my house.”Each person would give me that horrible look, but i didn’t give a shit. It was my job to make
OliveMy throat hurt from the crying, and i couldn’t bring myself to look at anyone as the shame was just too much. I had known he would been trying to draw out my wolf, to make me attack, to make me do something i didn’t want. But I hadn't expected him to go this far humiliating me in front of everyone. Today had been a bad day, a really bad day. Standing in front of the large swimming pool overlooking the night sky, I breathed in deeply, feeling my chest tighten from the pain. I couldn’t remember a time I had cried so much in my life. I had never been more embarrassed than right now.The water looked so soothing that I began to remove my clothes.No one had come near me since i lost my shit at dinner. Part of me wondered if i should risk being alone. Maybe death by becoming feral wasn’t such a bad thing.Once i was completely naked, i stepped into the water and sighed, loving the calm that came over me.Dipping down into the pool, i closed my eyes before coming up to the surface wi