Olivia
Olivia was always small for her age but was always known to be on the feisty side. She was raised with 4 older brother that always played a little too rough. Olivia was the daughter to the alpha of the broken tooth pack. Not because they had bad teeth but because of the mountain rage that they live by. They pack was one of the largest and strongest in the area.
Olivia loves her dad but it seems like they’re always butting heads. Her father wants her to follow a traditional life style of finding her mate and settling down. But that’s not what she’s wanting to do. She wants to be a normal 25 year old and have her freedom. Every morning seems to start the same all of her brothers flooding into her room like a whirl wind of chaos.
Olivia still lives in the pack house with her family due to not having a mate yet. Normally her brothers piling in to her room isn’t a problem but sometimes she wasn’t alone. She wasn’t a nun and not having a mate her needs still needed to be met and it was way more fun with someone else than by herself. A knock on the door jolted Olivia awake she lazily picked up her phone that was setting on her nightstand to check the time. It was 10 in the morning the normal time the boys liked to come into her room.
“Just a minute please” Olivia yelled as she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes
“Are you planning on sleeping the day away again?” It was her brother Andrew who was the oldest.
She rolled her eyes and shuffled to unlock the door to let him in. She was the closest with her oldest brother. He always protected her. Even when it came to their other brothers. Another knock on the door made her head hurt. She was always out really late but always came back home. She had a hangover that made her head throb. She finally reached the door and pulled it open.
“There she is my beautiful baby sister” Andrew had a big smile on his face knowing that she was out the night before.
“What do you want Andrew?” Olivia was not prepared to deal with his crap this morning.
