apter 97: Livvy, I’ve finally found you
Chapter 97: Livvy, I’ve finally found you
(God’s POV)
Suddenly, a puppy’s cry pierced the air. Matthew Kane looked toward the delivery room, his golden eyes sharp with
concern.
A nurse walked out carrying a soft newborn female pup. The tiny creature’s wails echoed through the sterile corridor.
A nurse named Adeline hurriedly arrived with puppy supplies, her hands trembling as she anxiously took the pup. Her face was pale with panic as she struggled to hold the crying infant.
“How is Olivia’s condition?” Matthew asked, his voice calm despite the tension radiating from his powerful frame.
“The pack’s heart therapist and wizard are already caring for her,” the nurse assured him. “She’s safe from both curse and
illness, Alpha King.”
Matthew nodded, but his attention was drawn to Adeline’s distress. The young nurse’s hands shook violently as the pup’s
cries grew more desperate.
Without hesitation, Matthew extended his long, powerful hands. “Let me.”
The moment he took the puppy, a miracle occurred. The tiny creature immediately calmed down, her cries fading to soft
whimpers before she fell into peaceful sleep.
Nurse Adeline stared in surprise, her heart racing. She watched the fearsome Alpha King cradle the newborn with unexpected gentleness.
Who would be so fortunate as to become the mate of this alpha king? she wondered, mesmerized by the tender scene.
Ten hours later, Olivia was wheeled out of the healing chamber. Her face was pale but peaceful, breathing steady and
strong.
Healer Corvus approached Matthew with professional confidence. “The surgery was a complete success, Alpha King.
Both mother and pup are stable.”
“Excellent work,” Matthew replied with a brief, formal nod to the medical team.
After ensuring everything was in order, Matthew retreated to his study. The weight of his duties as Alpha King called him
back to the endless stream of territorial reports and strategic planning.
Meanwhile, in the quiet recovery room, Olivia rested. Her newborn daughter slept peacefully in a bassinet beside her bed, tiny fingers curled into perfect fists.
The soft beeping of medical monitors provided a gentle rhythm in the otherwise silent space.
Sometime later, Olivia’s phone buzzed. Killian Vance’s name appeared on the screen.
“Olivia,” his voice was warm with excitement when she answered. “How are you feeling?”
“Tired, but well,” she replied softly, not wanting to wake her daughter.
“Elara!” Killian called to his daughter in the background. “You have a sister now!”
Elara’s delighted squeal could be heard through the phone, making Olivia smile despite her exhaustion.
“I’m so concerned about your health,” Killian continued, his tone growing serious. “I wish I could visit, but Theodore is tracking my every move now.”
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Olivia’s grip tightened on the phone. “Are you safe?”
“Yes, I reached a settlement and was released from the Warden’s Post. But he’s watching everything I do.”
Killian paused, then added with genuine admiration, “Matthew is remarkable, Olivia. Outwardly cold but inwardly protective. He used every resource of the Shadow Syndicate to ensure your safety.”
Olivia’s heart filled with immense gratitude. Both Killian and Matthew had risked everything for her and her daughter.
“Thank you,” she whispered. “For everything.”
As Olivia’s daughter grew day by day in the safety of the Shadow Syndicate’s base, her son Leo Redgrave faced a very different reality far away at Lyra’s Hope Sanctuary.
Now six years old, Leo was pushed to the ground by a group of older pups. Dirt stained his clothes as he struggled to
stand.
“Get away, you unwanted rogue pup!” one of them taunted, circling him like predators.
Rosalie Thorne rushed to his defense, her small fists clenched. “My brother is not a rogue! You are!”
The older pups sneered back with cruel laughter. “Brother? You don’t even have the same mother.”
“Don’t you know your mom is the shameless homewrecker who stole his mom’s mate?” another added viciously.
Rosalie’s face flushed red with fury. “That’s not true! That’s not true!”
“Then why hasn’t your own father come for you?” they pressed mercilessly.
The pups began throwing stones. Small rocks pelted both children as Rosalie fought back with desperate determination.
Leo watched with cold indifference, his young face already hardened by pain. Even when Rosalie cried out for his help, he refused to move.
Suddenly, a small stone struck his forehead. Blood trickled down his face in a thin red line.
The other pups, frightened by the sight of blood, scattered and fled like startled birds.
Leo touched the wound, but the pain he felt was not in his head. It was in his heart, a deep ache that reminded him of something precious he had lost.
He remembered how his mother would have been there to protect him. How she would have held him close and made
everything better.
“Why didn’t you help me?” Rosalie asked, tears streaming down her dirt–stained cheeks.
Leo coldly pushed her away, his amber eyes like ice. “You are not my mother’s pup.”
As he walked toward the sanctuary’s infirmary, Rosalie followed desperately. “You used to like me the most! You even called my mommy ‘Mommy‘ just like I do!”
At those words, Leo froze. Tears streamed down his face as understanding crashed over him like a wave.
He finally understood the acidic pain of sadness. Is this how my mother felt?
“My mother is Olivia Blackwood, no one else,” he sobbed, his small body shaking.
From the adults‘ whispered conversations, he finally comprehended the truth. He and his father had driven her away.
That night, the bullies faced no punishment for their cruelty. In revenge, they placed a venomous spider in Leo’s bed, their malice knowing no bounds.
News eventually spread through the supernatural community like wildfire. Theodore was in the Crimson Infirmary, gravely
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Killian recalled the Alpha’s desperate, blood–soaked state with a sense of relief and finality. The man who had tormented
Olivia was finally facing consequences.
“Come on, Ellie,” he said happily to his daughter. “Let’s go visit Olivia and meet her daughter.”
They boarded a flight to the Shadow Syndicate’s island base, Elara bouncing with excitement in her seat.
As their plane descended toward the hidden island, the radar of another private aircraft locked onto them. The pilot’s instruments beeped with tracking signals.
The man sitting in the cabin had a thin face, more gaunt than his previously powerful Alpha features. Weeks of obsession and injury had carved hollow shadows under his amber eyes.
His fingers caressed Olivia’s Luna pendant hanging around his neck, the metal warm from his constant touch.
Looking down at the gradually clearing island base below, he murmured with desperate longing, “Livvy, I’ve finally found you.”
