~4 years after Oz gets sent to abyss~

~Scotland~

Olivia Patterson and her twin brother Demetrius were fighting again. They had been fighting ever since they could walk. Every fight was always broken up by their father. At the age of four Olivia had run away from home and somehow ended up on Hebrides. She had been in the tragedy of sablier and she could remember most of what had happened. She had come out of the abyss with Gilbert at the Vessalius mansion. She had stayed there with Gil until four years ago when Oz had disappeared. Now at the age of 18, she was tired of putting up with her brother. Oh and there's one thing I should probably mention: Olivia comes from a long line of dominant Canis Lupus. She herself is quite different from others kind though. She has telekinetic abilities and can control fire. Her whole life her parents have made her keep it a secret. Her brother didn't even know. Another thing about her is that her cousin is Vasile Lupei, the alpha to the eastern Romanian pack (this is before the Romanian packs merged). Anyways I should probably get back to the fight. It started Demetrius decided it would be a good idea to tell his twin (who looked younger than him due to being in the abyss for almost a hundred years) and ended up biting off more than he could chew. They were fighting in their wolf forms and had probably been fighting for a good ten minutes before their parents came running out of the castle to put a stop to their 10th fight that month. Their father's alpha power causing the two of them to drop to the ground. Except this time was different for Olivia. This time she was fighting back. She continued to attempt to struggle to her feet.

"Olivia! Submit." It was an order given to her by her alpha. But she wasn't taking it. She snarled and pushed through her father's power, bit her brother one more time almost as if she were gloating to him about how she could fight it and he couldn't, and took off running into the trees surrounding the castle. The large black wolf ran through the trees as fast as she could. She knew she'd be in a lot of trouble when she went back, but she didn't care. She didn't want to submit anymore. She didn't want to be trapped there anymore. She wanted to go back to hebrides, back to Gilbert. It drove her crazy to be away from him. She didn't know why because as far she knew he was only human. She sat in a clearing in her wolf form when her mother walked up behind her with a nightgown for her to put on when she phased back.

"Why did you resist?" It was a fairly simple question but she kept repeating it to herself. Why did she resist? The answer was simple. She didn't want to.

Her mother sighed. "Your father isn't going to punish you. We decided that since you don't have a history of acting out like that, we'll let it go but if there's a next time you will be punished."

"There won't be a next time."

"Good. I'm glad you-"

"There won't be a next time because I'm leaving." It was a last minute decision. She couldn't stay there anymore. Just being there made her feel like she was suffocating.

"What?"

"I'm leaving."

"No you're not."

"Yes. I am. I'm not going to argue with you about it because I've made up my mind." She already knew what she had to do now. She ran back to the castle and headed straight to her room she pulled a knife out of her vanity and started cutting her long black hair. She'd always hated her long hair but her mother had made her keep it long. She cut it to just above her shoulders, then pulled a pair of black pants and a white long sleeved shirt out of her dresser. She put them on, pulled on a pair of black boots, and pulled her hair into a pony tail. She then pulled all of her dresses out of her closet and piled them onto the bed. She put on a black hooded cloak. She then picked up her calico cat Mercedes and slung the dresses over her shoulder and walked quickly back outside. She began to rip the dresses apart and threw them into a pile. She set them on fire as her mom was running out to stop her. She began to walk away with Mercedes on her shoulder when her mom grabbed her arm and was starting to beg her not to leave. She didn't hesitate to pull her arm away and continued walking. She got to the ocean and paid a fisherman to take her to Hebrides. Only when she got to Hebrides did she look back.

~A few facts about Olivia~

She did not have the usual Scottish accent.

She was fluent in Romanian.

She had black hair and emerald green eyes.

She hated wearing dresses and acting like the perfect little girl.

She was not ladylike at all.

~4 years later~

Olivia been back in Hebrides for 4 years now and was falling in love with Gil. She thought he was human and she didn't want to hurt him when she met her true mate so she decided she needed some time to think things over. She had gone to Romania to visit Vasile. She refused to go back to Scotland so she decided Romania would be better. Of course she hadn't given any notice that she would be coming so she did cause a few wolves to be a little territorial having a strange wolf appear all of a sudden. But Vasile and Alina welcomed her into their home and she was now sitting in Vasile's office talking to him about her situation with Gil when all of a sudden another wolf with black hair and gold eyes walked into the room. At first Olivia thought it was Gil but he looked a little different. Vasile introduced him as Decebel. And at that moment an idea popped into her head.

"Do you have a brother?"

"No. I have a sister."

"Are you sure? Did your father ever mention any relationships he may have had with a human before he met your mother?"

"He did mention that he had two sons with a human woman but when he went back to visit them, she said she had sold them. He thought that they had probably died."

"Do you know their names?" She had to admit she was getting excited now. She knew it couldn't be a coincidence that Decebel looked so much like Gil.

"Gilbert and Vincent."

If she had been standing she probably would've fallen over once the reality of the situation hit her. There was no way this was a coincidence. Gil was half werewolf. Which meant there was a possibility of him being her true mate.

I'm going to end it here. I'll probably continue it tomorrow.