เข้าสู่ระบบOlivia Arthur spent ten years believing she was worth nothing more than surviving until morning until Mason Atticus looked at her like she was something worth burning the world down to protect. Olivia Arthur has spent a decade chained to a basement floor and a father who broke every promise he ever made her. Then Mason Atticus, vampire headmaster of Pinehollow Academy, finds her, and everything changes. Olivia is an Omega, a wolf classification unseen in seven hundred years, capable of bonding with any supernatural species, and Pinehollow is about to become her battleground and her sanctuary all at once. Between Mason's fierce devotion,his guarded grief, Cormac's steady loyalty, and a circle of powerful heirs too afraid to claim what they feel, Olivia has to learn to trust a found family for the first time in her life. But her father isn't done with her yet. Can Olivia learn to be loved before the past catches up to her? And when it does, will she face it as a victim or as someone finally strong enough to fight back?
ดูเพิ่มเติมMaddox’s POVFrom my vantage point, I track the new girl as the Headmaster guides her further into the building. Bruises mark practically every visible inch of her skin, fear radiating off her in waves. Yet somehow I can’t pin down what she actually is, and that gap in my perception irritates me far more than I’d care to admit. Something tugs at me toward her pull I’ve genuinely never experienced before, not once, not like this. Sure, I’ve got my crew, functioning almost like our own twisted version of a pack. But this urge is pushing me to trail after her? Impossible to ignore.I keep myself concealed carefully. The Headmaster’s a vampire, after all, capable of detecting the faintest sound from ridiculous distances. Fortunately, his attention stays locked entirely on his new charge, oblivious to anyone tailing him. When they finally halt, I realize exactly whose door they’re standing before the widowed Alpha’s room. Rage ignites instantly within me. Something about picturing her slee
Olivia’s POVEverything in my skull feels scrambled. Opening my eyes sends a wave of nausea crashing through me with every bit of motion around me. Did Dad relocate me somewhere? I test the air cautiously, but instead of that familiar stench of despair and simmering rage, something sweet drifts toward me instead of cotton candy, almost. I attempt shifting position again, though my body stubbornly refuses full cooperation.“Hey, easy now, you’re safe.”That voice carries an almost musical quality. Forcing my eyelids open again, I catch sight of a man’s profile beside me. Panic immediately bubbles up, and he seems to sense it instantly, continuing to speak.“Mason Atticus runs Pinehollow Academy, which happens to be exactly where we’re headed right now.” He glances briefly toward me before returning his attention to the road ahead. “You’re completely safe. Your father’s already been taken into custody for everything he’s done to you. Pinehollow specializes in supernatural education wher
Mason’s POVYears. I’ve burned through actual years hunting down Dan. The man once held Alpha status over the Arthur pack, but after losing his wife and son, he abandoned every responsibility tied to that position, including the basic requirement of registering his daughter’s updated location. Rumors circulated for a while questioning whether she was even biologically his. Her wolf classification had never been formally documented whether every wolf owes the council that report eventually: Alpha, Beta, Gamma, or, in exceedingly rare cases, Omega, a designation so scarce most supernaturals never encounter one firsthand. She should have been formally introduced into supernatural society by now. Arthur’s daughter was supposed to walk through my school’s doors last week, registering for her first semester of classes. Instead, here I sit, still chasing ghosts. The council finally tracked Dan down last night, thanks to security footage capturing him brawling inside some dive bar. Vampir
Olivia’s POV I fumble the key, the metal clinking loud in the quiet. The second he’s back upstairs I bolt for the kitchen, grab eggs, milk, bread from the fridge. No baconmoney’s too tight last time. I start the eggs, rush back down, shove into my only pair of holey leggings and the maroon sweatshirt that still smells like him. I twist my long curly black hair into a messy bun and carry the plate up. “Breakfast is ready, Dad.” I set it in front of him. He’s already reading a letter, squinting at the fancy handwriting. His scowl deepens until he tears the paper in half, again and again, like he’s angry at the air. “Olivia, go get money. Buy me bacon.” He waves me off like I’m nothing. I duck into the bathroom, pull the mirror down, and wince. My face is a map of bruised left eye swollen shut from last night, split lip reopened when he backhanded me this morning. Skin still looks like Mom’swarm caramelbut the rest of me is all sharp bones and hollow cheeks. Dull brown eyes that d












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