Olive’s POV My 18th birthday is coming, and I will celebrate it in Aaron’s castle, where I was held as a captive in the past. It felt odd to celebrate my coming of age with the people who despised me a lot before. But now, there was a big change in my life together with those people. “Olive, can you pass me the gloves?” asked Grandma Abuela. “Yes, Grandma! Wait a minute!” With a smile, I passed her the gloves. Abuela looked at my face and frowned. “You’re sweating too much. Was working under the sun hard? You should go and rest for a minute.” I chuckled and replied,” How can I do that when you’re working so hard like this? I wanted to help you.” Abuela smiled at me and tapped my head. It felt so new. It hasn’t been that long since Abuela cursed at me for killing her granddaughter. But now that she learned that I was innocent, she treated me so sweetly. I lost my grandmother. She lost her granddaughter. It was as if we found solace with each other to fill the void of affection

Warning: Rated +18. Read at you own risk. *** ** Aaron rubbed his own c*ck against her red plump lips. Then, with a smirk, the Lycan looked down at Olive and whispered, “I don’t care if Helen finds out.” Olive felt excitement that she did not know existing in her body. Back in the day, she was jealous of seeing Aaron and Helen together. She believed that there was something between Helen and Aaron. And even if Aaron confessed his feelings to her, there was still anxiousness in Olive’s heart. Will a half-breed like her who still has no wolf enough for the strongest Lycan alive? But because of tonight, her worries lessen. “Come on. Open your mouth. Say ah,” Aaron ordered as if asking a child to eat the food present in front of her. Olive looked at Aaron’s erection. She gulped. “If you don’t want to, would you like to bend down by the windowsill? But I don’t think you’ll be able to be as quiet if you bent down.” His argument was true to some extent. Even if Olive was happy to t

Olive’s POV My 18th birthday has finally arrived, and all the preparations have been completed. I rose from my empty bed, where a lingering warmth still filled the sky. The reason for my early awakening is the need to undergo multiple transformations in order to appear presentable at the party tonight, which will be held in Aaron’s castle. I indulged in a bath filled with red roses, accompanied by the scent of special oils that were applied to my body. As the sun rose beautifully in the blue sky, I was finally granted a moment of rest and enjoyed a light breakfast in the comfort of my room. Little did I know that even with the assistance of others, the process of dolling myself up would be so exhausting. We haven’t even reached the halfway point yet. However, if there is one fortunate aspect, it is that despite my countless encounters with Aaron each night, the marks on my body remain invisible. And last night, he also spared me. Thinking of it, I remembered the words he told me

Aaron’s POV On my way to visit Olive and check on her progress in preparing for her upcoming 18th birthday party, a sight outside the window caught my attention and brought me to a sudden halt. The full moon, shining brightly in the night sky, seemed to beckon me with its ethereal glow. ["It's about time”] Zack reminded me. As I stood there, mesmerized by the moon's radiance, a powerful and intoxicating fragrance wafted through the air, filling my senses. It was a sweet scent, reminiscent of a delicate blend of freesia and roses. I had encountered this aroma before, but never had it been so potent, so captivating that it seemed to envelop my entire being. In that moment, I realized that the scent belonged to Olive, my mate. Finally, she had reached the milestone of adulthood and embraced her true nature as a wolf. My own wolf, Zack, could hardly contain his excitement, urging me to sprint towards Olive with all the speed we possessed. Yet, a part of me hesitated, plagued by dou

Aaron’s POV “For years, I have searched for my soulmate. Yet, as if fate was finally on my side, the Goddess of the Moon has guided me to my destined companion. My beautiful mate, Olive.” Olive’s life revolved around Vincent’s promise to make her the Luna, but her world shattered when he betrayed her. As her mate, I made a vow to cherish her beyond her wildest dreams. That’s why I proudly proclaimed to the world who she truly was and how essential she was to my existence. “She may be a half-breed,” I stated, turning to face her. “But she is the one bestowed upon me by the Goddess of the Moon. And as the Alpha of the Lycans, I treasure my mate above all others.” Kneeling before anyone was not something I typically did. However, on this extraordinary occasion, I humbled myself and gazed up at my future Luna. Her eyes glistened with tears, ready to cascade down her cheeks. Reaching into my pocket, I retrieved a small box. Gasps echoed throughout the room as I revealed its content