روايات وقصص ضمن The Elite Werewolf Novel Olivia And Lucas

He smiled, following her outside. “Why the heck did you pull me outside?”. Lucas yelled angrily. “Do you really wanna die? Did you not see his eyes?”. Enzo responded. “And so fucking what? He is a wolf after all!”. “A lycan! Not a wolf!”. Enzo said. “His eyes were red, Lucian’s alpha eyes are golden not red, red means he is not in control but Oliver is!”. “Who the fuck is Oliver!”. “Lucian’s lycan!”. Kayla said, facing him with her hands crossed over her chest.

"Anyway... I came to ask about the situation earlier with my baby sister. I've heard all kinds of versions and now I want yours." I roll my eyes, hard. "Olivia was having breakfast at a restaurant when her heat suddenly started, so her wolf brought her to me," I begin and Lucinda raises an eyebrow warily, but lets me continue. "I got her into my office to protect her and the guys around here. And yes, she tried to seduce me, but I managed to not give in until she got back to herself. She calmed down and went home. She is home, isn't she?"

"Thank you for your hospitality, but I have to say that this isn’t just a social visit." With a courteous but forced smile, Darius bowed his head. "Allies are always welcome at the Crescent Grove Pack. Alpha Oliver, why have you come to our borders?" Oliver's eyes moved across the assembled wolves, remaining long enough to cause unease in all. "I’m trying to find two rogues. A woman and a man. Although they’ve probably taken on fake names, they go by Lucas and Anna. They’ve been avoiding my group for weeks, and they are crafty and dangerous."

They’re just stories. A week passes by the same as the last, Alaric once again hiding from her as she continues to walk through, still with the same questions she had before. She enters the cemetery, eyes glancing to the floor as she steps over the fallen branches of the tree. Looking up, her body stops. Olivia’s eyes widen as she stares at what can only be described as a wolf, but it’s big and somehow different. Gazing in shock, her body trembles as she considers screaming. She has her proof now. Proof that something is happening here.

“Do you think significant enough time has lapsed?” Lucia nodded her head, then head-butted his hip. “In a rush to get back, are we?” Lucia nibbled at Solomon’s fingers, then whimpered. “I’ll take that as a yes.” Solomon dropped to one knee and wrapped his arms around her neck. Now that they were closer in height, he realized how tall Lucia was in his wolf form. And Omegas were supposed to be the smallest of the werewolves? “Let’s get back, then. I have plans for you.”

***** EYOLF After successfully defeating the vampire, we quickly flee from the scene, ensuring that we bring along the three unconscious wolves who remain unaware of the peril we faced in the vampire castle. I gaze at Lyca as she reverts back to her human form. Despite the intense battle, she appears unscathed. It is evident that she did not have to take many vampire lives today, and the same goes for Wulfsige. There is no denying that she possesses far greater strength than I had initially anticipated. I am certain that I would never stand a chance against her in a one-on-one fight. Moreover, she is truly a remarkable individual. Despite Irya's disdain towards her, Lyca still made the effor

Finn had already gone to do his part. "Happy birthday Olivia, we are finally eighteen years old!! We are finally gonna find our mate today!!" Lorelei said excitedly. She was really excited to meet our mate. I was about to round off cooking when I heard some noises, the pack members were waking up. The first person I saw was Lucinda, she came into the kitchen. "Bitch" I mumbled as she approached me. "Make sure you clean my room after doing whatever you are doing, Omega," she said.

"Start talking. Everything. From the beginning. How did they capture you? What did they do to you? And how the hell did you get out?" I moved to sit on the edge of the bed, suddenly feeling the weight of exhaustion settling over me again. "It's... it's a long story, Uncle Marcus." "I've got time," he said flatly. "And thinking you were either dead or being dissected in some underground lab, I deserve the full story." I took a deep breath, trying to figure out where to even start. "Okay. So… Olivia is a wolf too. From a pack." Uncle Marcus's eyebrows shot up. “Ryan…"

And if I were being honest… It irritated me as well. Soon after finishing our meal, we left the stall and began strolling through the town. The earlier discussion had clearly affected Olivia. But it was necessary. From everything I had observed so far, she was painfully naïve about the supernatural world. She had grown up isolated from the realities of the werewolf world. Soon she would be surrounded by powerful Alphas, Lycans, and supernatural beings at the upcoming Wolf Conference. She needed to be mentally prepared. As we walked through the lively streets filled with humans going about their ordinary lives, Olivia gradually relaxed again.

Finally, I forced the words out: “We… we are werewolves. I know that sounds crazy, but it is the truth. And Sebastian … well he's not *just* a wolf. He’s something more. A sorcerer. His type of abilities aren't ones that we could ever fathom, and he is literally using them to kill us.” Olivia's eyes widened a little, but she didn't move away. Not that she was going to scream or run away. Again, with no emotion in her cold blue eyes, just careless nonchalance as she drew closer and spoke softly but fearfully. “Why? Why is he hunting you?”