OLIVIA'S POVFar away from home, in the gutter and slumps of the underworld I could feel my shoulder retracting back into my body, slowly I gained consciousness again looking round at the now empty room.One would hear my heart beat even from a mile away.I felt a sharp pain from somewhere in my head and as I reached instinctively to where I felt the pain was coming from, I noticed I was restrained.Fuck…I had done everything without thinking venturing into this place that was enough to be called a den of death, it was frustrating for me as well as other things that were roaming through my mind.Naive…that was what I felt like, a part of me wished I had told him before leaving but I knew what he would have said, he most probably would have said something about us waiting and acting later.I didn't have that much patient in me, and in a way it had resulted in this.I tried to get away from the chair but saw that my father or perhaps one of his guards had done a good job with the rope
NATHANIEL'S POVThe Good thing about everything was that it touched me in a way that I had never been touched and changed me.It changed my mindset and everything that came with it and left me with this insane mind.I paced around the room, my footsteps hard across the floor. My mind was not in the right frame to think straight. I paced back and forth the parameters of the room, Olivia had always talked about auras and I had taken it as a joke on those few occasions.But not this time…The whole aura was telling me Something was not right, I could feel it.I had taken my wolf on a run twice, pacing the wood in my half animal state but all that had done for me was to increase incessantly the pace at which my heart was going at.How could I deal with all of this?How could I deal with the madness that was roaming through my mind?I had gotten this feeling twice in my entire life: The night my father died and the night we trailed Olivia and Jane.Staring out at the vastness of the univer
OLIVIA'S POVI reopened my eyes again, realizing I was still in this place. What exactly do they want from me? They took my son, now they are doing the same thing to me.I was tied against a chair and I tried hard to fight against the ropes used to tie me tightly. I didn't even have an inch to move my hands from the position it has been tied, the way the rope was tied so tightly.I looked around and realized the room was still the same way, dark with someone sitting at the corner. I gritted my teeth as I saw him sitting there, looking at me with an evil smirk on."So you're finally awake again." He said and I acted like I didn't even see him there. It was obvious he wasn't the one behind this. I can't believe the oh so mighty him was working for someone.It would be believable if I didn't know the kind of man he was. He must have something to gain in return. I heard the creaking sound of the door and I looked at the door.A feminine figure stepped into the room and for once I didn't w
NATHANIEL POV.It was written in the stars that all of this would happen, meeting Olivia falling in love, running …but at times in life, there is always a twist .That twist—that moment when the unexpected happens and this was just that point in life.When Jane had told us everything, it was shocking to everyone that had listened.I could never have been more proud about this period in time, this time when for once in the race we had an upper hand.Her father was never going to see one coming—Wizard, Warlock or whatever he is—this was beyond what would ever happen.The moon glowed upon us full in all its glory overhead from where we stood. It was the moment we had been waiting for all this while as we trooped out.Two vans drove behind the SUV that was driven by the only one among us that had a sound mind —Alexis.To Her father her was leading me to right where he wanted, but that plan had been turned in my favor and was coming right after him."Take the right turn." Jane leaned in o
Olivia P.O.VI hated today! It was exactly like every other day of my life, miserable. My poor stomach was being pressed and squashed together.I looked at the three women who had pitiful expressions for causing me pain as they pulled the lace of my corset together and shook my head, I didn’t blame them. I wasn't even fat but this ball gown always took delight in frustrating me. I had to withstand the pain and not make a fool out of myself,No, not make a fool out of the Dennis Family. They pulled at the corset with all their might, struggling to get my waist to be as small as it used to be when I was ten.That was all I lived for and probably all I ever would. I, Olivia Dennis, was a puppet even at the age of 21, I was still regarded as a child incapable of knowing her left from her right and was expected to obey respectfully, say yes and nod regardless of how I felt. Most importantly, shut up because apparently, my opinions were as useless as mine. My life was basically in the hands
Nathanial Grey P.O.VBeing the most wanted by the most influential people on earth wasn't the easiest thing in the world. I always knew my life was going to be packed with so much responsibility, a pain in the ass, but I didn't know it was going to be a living hell.“Please—” The man's lip quivered as he begged.He sounded so terrified which was quite surprising because a few moments ago, he was brave enough to come into my territory to shoot an arrow at me. He wasn't experienced enough, and I could see that. Hunters never showed weakness and that was one of the reasons, even as humans, the werewolves feared them.They were nothing like humans—no sympathy, no heart. They killed worse than monsters, they had no mercy. I came closer and his pleas increased, I circled around while wondering why they would send an amateur to hunt me down. it infuriated me, to think that the hunters had started to see us as weak that they sent a pickle to fight me!“Who sent you?” I moved around him examin
Olivia P.O.VMy eyes were bleeding from listening to Prince Charles bragging about himself and all he had. My checks were sore because of the occasional smile and fake laughter and at this point I might have just walked away and damned the consequences. Trying to find something interesting to distract myself, I started admiring the chandeliers which hung down from the ceiling, the crystal glass reflecting the light causing it to look like a sparkly ceiling diamond.“Olivia…Olivia?”“hmmm?” I said, almost immediately as he snapped me out of my thoughts.“Weren't you listening to anything I said?”Luckily before I could speak a sound made by a spoon hitting a glass interrupted. I gladly turned to face the speaker finally away from Charles even if it was just five minutes. It was a big relief to me.“Hello” he said with a kind smile “ I hope we all are enjoying our evening” And there was muttered words of yes and he continued “ Well we have no one else to thank but the family of Donny”
Olivia P.O.VBlood was always around me. My entire body trembled as the image of the dead man kept tormenting me. I was terrified by how heartless my parents could be. I wasn't surprised they did it because this wasn't the first time.I had seen so many dead people throughout my childhood years, but I never got used to it. Everything I saw, it was always like the first time and I would go into a state of shock; cold feet, trembling hands... I guess that’s why I was referred to as weak because I was a witch yet afraid of death. This house was so big but yet it felt like a cage. The news was deceiving, there was nothing good and nice about my life, everybody thought it was a privilege to live my life, if only I was wicked enough to let them taste what they desired.“Oliviaaaaa” Jane was literally screaming her lungs out.I rolled over the bed to get my phone, I had forgotten I was on a call with my friends and dropped my phone.“Im sorry,” my voice sounded dull and more tired than usua