Livie’s POVThe rest of the morning, Molly, Selene, and I talked. Mostly them, but still. I learned that Rick also lost his mom through a rogue attack. He and Molly were just weeks old when that happened, so they have absolutely no memory of her. If it weren't for pictures his dad kept, they would have never learned what she looked like, but from what Molly tells me, she was beautiful.When we were talking, the omegas came in and brought us breakfast. They tried to talk to me, but Molly warned me not to tell them I was Alarick's mate. They were uncertain if Alpha Morrison could do something against us if he knew. "Trust me, he'll try to use it to his advantage. So until your attachment to this pack is severed, don't say anything." She begged, and well, I had no intention of telling them. No one in this pack has ever been nice to me. If they were trying to make amends because I was leaving, they could keep their apologies. Like Molly said, I don't need them. After we had breakfast, th

LivieAlarick held his hand out for me as he opened the door. Everyone gasped, murmuring among themselves. At first, I was very self-conscious; I had been used to the silver moon pack, always talking badly in front of me and my back. So it threw me off to see them smile, and I couldn't help but feel happy. I could hear them praising and welcoming Alarick with open arms. "My... She is gorgeous. Just like you said, my boy," the man says in a deep voice as he comes in front of me and cups my face with both hands. He kisses both my cheeks and my forehead. His hands felt so warm and loving. They were strong, rigid, and insensitive but warm and welcoming. Just like Ricky's hands, except Ricky's were exceptional. They held me lovingly, making me feel wanted and protected."Dad, this is Livie. Livie, this is my father, Lucian Dannelly," he says, placing his hand on the small of my back. He vows like a gentleman, making my eyes widen. I had never had someone greet me so correctly. One of the e

Livie’s POV"Luna, this way, come take a seat with us, please. Alpha will be out in just a few more minutes. Would you like a drink while we wait for him?" Rick's beta, Zane, asked me with a smile as I made my way inside the winning room. Everyone sat at different tables with either family or friends. But it was different here. Everyone smiled; they enjoyed themselves. I mean, even the girls serving tonight were happy. They seemed happy to help, but what intrigued me the most was that not all of them gave off the aura of being an omega. "Thank you. Water is more than fine." I said politely. He guided me to a far-end table where another girl was sitting. Everyone waived happily as I passed, murmuring among themselves and smiling. The girl sitting at the table he directed me to was probably around my age. She was beautiful, with dirty blonde hair, hazel eyes, and pink rose cheeks. She dressed in a hoodie and jeans, making her look comfortable. She was lost in a book, reading away and ho

Livie’s POVThe sun slowly peeked through the glass wall behind us, making me stir in my sleep as I slowly woke up. I lay on my stomach, on top of Alarick, with our legs interlaced. He was still sound asleep, but even then, he held me right around my waist. He sensed me move, making him tighten his hold on me. I couldn't help but smile. I lifted... myself to kiss his jaw, slowly making a trail of kisses until I got to his lips. His lips pulled into a smile, clearing his throat and turning his body toward me. "Good morning, beautiful." his groggy voice made his chest vibrate, making me smile. "Good morning," I replied, caressing his chest and placing my head on his chest again as I hugged him around his waist. We stayed like this for a while until the clock hit seven. Yesterday, he was already gone by this time. I was glad to have him still next to me this morning. It would have been awkward to wake up all alone after last night.Last night! I am still sore, by the way, but my god! I

Livie (three months later)My days in the Dark Moon Pack began to get busy, VERY busy. I did most of my studying in the library, but when it got too chaotic, I would retreat to my room. If I didn't need to be present for a virtual class or be in the presence of the professor, I kept to myself when studying, but I began to partake here and there with small stuff around the pack. There was so much to learn. So much history. But I loved every bit of it. I see why Molly said Ricky was a big nerd. He loved reading about our pack's history. The more I read, the more I got to know every one of our past members, and they left so much to teach us. Most days around lunch, Ricky wrapped things up in his office and did paperwork next to me in the room while I studied until it was close to dinner. We had our personal time, and by that, I mean it got freaky in our room. Then we'd shower and get ready to join everyone in the dining room. The week after his dad had come back and found out I was stud