Semua Bab Taming the Big Bad Alpha: Bab 291 - Bab 300

“What is going on here?” Olivera thought the voice was similar. However, she couldn’t see the person that was talking because the latter was shrouded in thick darkness. Yet, she knew that the person was behind the stranger that had chosen to assault her instead of accepting her apology. She wanted to heave in relief for the disruption, but then held her breath. She wasn’t sure if this familiar voice was a help or a foe. For all she knew, this new person might join the stranger in raping her.“You want to have a taste of her too? Well, you can wait till I am done.” The stranger, still bunching her up by the wall, said. He was about to slide his dick inside her, when suddenly he was flung away from her. He made an ungraceful landing on the ground with a heavy thud. Olivera was relieved but shocked. She looked at the shadow that had helped her, wondering what this help meant when he spoke again. “You shouldn’t touch people without their consent.” Vee! Olivera mentally screamed,

Olivera knew that she was not supposed to call Raul’s name without adding the prefix of alpha or king. She knew that meant disrespect, but she also knew that it might be the only way to get herself free from his clutches; disrespect him so bad, that he will have no choice but to send her away to save his face, and dignity in front of the other kings in the hall. She felt Jeremy pinch her, and knew that her best friend was dazed as the people in the hall. No one called Raul by his name, except those that were close to him. Other kings and alphas couldn’t even call him without his prefix. Why would a mere servant do that? “…And if you don’t send me away with Jeremy, I will tell the pack that we are mates. You don’t want to be associated with that sort of scandal right?” She passed this message through the path which somehow she knew would be open between her and Raul as mates they were. She hadn’t been sure at first, but she had decided to try. The blanching of his face told her w

Without much ado, Olivera started to collect the pictures of her and Jacob, and the documents surrounding them. There were also pictures of some other people whom she had no idea of, but she took them all, took books that seem to be pointing toward their direction, and stuffing them all into the brown knapsack she had seen by the side of the table. When she was done with that, she took more books from the shelf, without checking their names, or skimming through them; she just needed something to keep her busy for a long while. She didn’t think that a party like this would happen anytime soon, where the inhabitants of the alpha residence were not around, and were in some party. This was the only chance she got. As she took more books from the shelf, she asked Vee some questions about the kind of books that would explain what he really was, and why he thought she was the best recipient of the ring. Vee pointed to some documents and books afar, in the last cabinet in the room.Quickly

Raul watched keenly, curiously, as Roland stepped into the room where he was in a meeting with the other Alphas, with no distinct expression on his face. “What happened? Did you see her?” Raul asked through the mind link. “Yes, she is fine. There was no danger in sight. The only thing out of place was that she was in your mother’s room. When I asked her the reason, she had mentioned that it was because she missed the room. Do you think that you can reinstate her there, seeing that she is now a free born in the pack? And where would her best friend stay? In the Gamma’s residence?” Raul soughed, hearing Roland banter him with questions. Quickly, he closed his mind path and focused on what one of the Alphas was talking about. Yet, his focus was broken with thoughts about Olivera. Had his lycan missed his mark on the emotions that had assailed him? He shook his head. That was not possible. The only thing was that either Olivera was lying or his beta was hiding something from him. O

Olivera controlled her lips from spewing curses both at Raul, and Azeera. Had they planned this feast for to feast her eyes on? Roland had mentioned clearly that Raul had wanted to see them, so why would he be frolicking with his mistress right at the same time, if he didn't want to taunt her with it? She scoffed, folding her arms across her chest before taking a glance at Jeremy. Her best friend was in the same position with her; an aloof countenance on his face and his arms across his chest. But Roland was an entirely different story. He was shocked. Why? Olivera looked at Raul then. His face was sorely contorted in anger, and he was glaring at her. What had she done now? Was he angry at her for disrupting his love session? Then he shouldn't have sent for her! The idiot! She turned to leave, but Raul’s voice stopped her on her tracks. “Where are you going, Olivera? Did I send you away? Azeera leave, you know where t wait for me.” Olivera clamped her teeth so hard that she was