Oliver was born in an era that rejected anything or anyone deemed "unnatural." In the 1940s, when fear and conformity ruled, his birth was marked by an unusual and extraordinary trait-deer antlers atop his head and delicate, deer-like ears. Seen as a freak of nature, Oliver's parents, consumed by fear and shame, hid him away in their basement, where he grew up isolated from the world. For 17 years.
One day, Oliver's secret was discovered by a visiting cousin, who called him a monster and demanded his removal. His parents, surrendering to societal pressure, handed him over to be killed-his antlers to be destroyed and his existence erased. Before the worst could happen, he was stolen away by a mysterious cousin and whisked into a time loop set on September 3, 1940. It was a sanctuary created by Miss Peregrine, a caretaker for peculiar children like him.
In the loop, Oliver met Enoch, a peculiar boy with the power to animate the lifeless. At 18, Enoch carried a gruff demeanor that softened in the presence of Oliver's unique charm. Despite Oliver's glowing eyes at night, his constant chatter, and his inhuman features, Enoch found him fascinating-even adorable. Though the loop was still empty, with the promise of more peculiar children arriving in the years to come, Oliver found himself drawn to Enoch, whose attention gave him the connection he had been deprived of for so long.
*His eyes were the first thing I noticed as he looked up at me. Such a dark blue they reminded me of sapphires. My heart jumped at the feel of them as he held my gaze. I was in a trance unable to look away and it was as if he could see into the very soul that gave my body life. My skin crawled with goosebumps as his eyes changed from curious to predatory in a matter of moments. A shudder passing through me as my heart beat faster. He could see me. Like really see me and I cringed at the gut wrenching fear that ran through me, watching as his tongue ran smoothly over his lips. He looked like a predator about to hunt his prey. Me being that prey. His grin was intimidating as he spoke to the boy next to him and began to come my way.*
Lacey Yasmine just moved to the small town of Moonlight Creek with her aunt seeking new lives in a place where they could start over. A place where their demons would be safely locked away behind the barrier. A place where they wouldn't dare to follow. Moonlight Creek was where the largest pack lived and this is where her secret would be the safest, where she would be the safest. Right here in the heart of the wolves den. Lacey could feel it like she felt everything. Until unforeseen situations take place and the life she worked so hard to rebuild begins to crumble changing for all time. Change was good. Welcomed even. But this time she had everything to lose. By birthright, and with the essence of her very being, she can only hope for the strength to stand tall and proud when the time came to reveal her secret and that the wolves would listen.