Novels by Eve

This was one of the things that Felicia both loved about Melvin and found very frustrating. He was actually an excellent strategic thinker, very good at figuring out how to make things work in his favor. But because he was so uncompetitive, he never used his powers to their full potential. So frustrating.But here he was now, clearly weighing out options to find the one that worked best to his advantage. So Felicia was extra surprised when Melvin finally just shrugged and said,"Eh, I don't know. Just go ahead and kiss Felicia."Why would Melvin make Ray kiss her? Wasn't the whole point of this for Melvin to get some action while Felicia didn't? Felicia thought about Melvin's options.Making Ray kiss his own girlfriend wasn't all that much fun and certainly wasn't in keeping with what they'd set up so far. But why not send Ray to kiss Collins?Because, Felicia realized, that didn't buy Melvin anything, either. But if Ray kissed Felicia that set Melvin up to do things for Courtney. In

Like an MLB pitcher with a big fastball and nothing else, Bill or Will just had no idea what he was doing and needed to be sent down to the minors. It wasn't painful, just dreadfully dull. He had one move thrust-thrust-thrust and it was a bust, bust, bust.On the other hand, Felicia's first serious boyfriend, Kev, had been the average five inches and maybe even a bit less but he was fucking amazing in bed. She probably stayed with him six months longer than she should have just because of how hard he could make her cum.Melvin was certainly smaller than Bill or Will and definitely bigger than Kev especially in the girth area which Felicia found she really appreciated and the sex with him was good. Sometimes even great. If boys spent more time obsessing about how they used their equipment rather than the size of it, Felicia was certain the world would be a better place.In any case, Ray had a very nice dick and Felicia imagined it would be quite nice to have it in her mouth. Or her pus

Felicia looked around the room and took stock of what Ray had already encountered. Things were getting serious. The tiny brunette herself was down to just her underwear as were both boys. Meanwhile Collins and Courtney were in jeans and bras. Basically, no matter how the winning went in the next round, someone was going to be showing something interesting. A boob, a boner, maybe even a little labia. The moment of truth was here.To her credit, Felicia managed to get everyone's attention. She stood in front of the room like a sexy little lecturer, Mario's dippy music tooting on behind her. Felicia nodded meaningfully at everyone. They all looked around, as if just now waking up from a deep slumber and suddenly noticing each other's state of clothing-less-ness."After this point, there's no going back," Felicia said, "Players will be getting naked-er and favors will be getting... Well I don't know. But it seems to me that taking off our clothes isn't going to make anything any tamer." E

Felicia took the last race, which meant she'd be gathering favors. It was funny, Melvin found he was paying more attention to who lost rather than who won. Ray and Collins went over to Felicia for the now-standard kiss, but she stopped them. "Boring!" Felicia said, "How about you two kiss each other, instead." The room got eerily quiet. Everyone knew this was coming, but at the same time there was knowing and then there was happening. Even Collins looked nervous, and she didn't have a significant other to worry about."It's just a peck on the cheeks," Felicia said, "Jeez guys. I'm not crazy."The whole apartment seemed to sigh in relief. Ray and Collins gave each other a quick peck ("Very European," Courtney said) and the game continued.Collins lost the next race, of course. She stripped off her sweater, showing off a deep red t-shirt that seemed to strain at every stitch. Melvin loved the color red and loved it even more when it surrounded Collinsney's spectacular chest. He assumed

"That works for me," Ray said, as if he were surprised by his own comfort."What about the fifth person?" Melvin asked."The person who comes in last after four races has to do a favor for whoever came in first," Felicia said, "Nothing naughty. You know, get them a beer. Kiss on the cheek. That kind of thing. That's all.""The winner should also get a favor from the new person," Courtney said, "Seems only fair."Felicia wasn't sure about fair, but she wasn't going to dampen Courtney's spirits now.Ray was the last person out, but everyone agreed to a moratorium on favors till after the first round. Felicia, Melvin, Courtney, and Collins would race first.Felicia selected her racer and felt the tension in the room rise. Everyone was nervous. Jumpy. This wasn't just for pride or a fun little competition between friends. A lot was riding on this and it seemed like everyone was feeling it.On the first track, Collins lost the race and a sock. Felicia had watched the blonde play and, well,

Melvin sat back against the couch and took everything in. After starting strong, he'd taken a blue shell and it had sent him into a bit of a tailspin. He was glad he wasn't racing this round or things would almost certainly have gotten worse. Melvin looked over to his right and watched Collins.The buxom blonde looked so good. She was wearing another sweater, a pink one. She had these cute little gold earrings in her ears, and a gold necklace as well. Shiny Collins! And Shiny Collins had definitely brought her golden globes with her, once again. Melvin marveled at her chest. She had a B-cup body with these, like, D-cup tits and the context made them look all the more massive. Collins caught him staring and she smiled. Not the shy, uncomfortable thing from the past week but something genuinely comfortable and friendly. They'd both had their share of shots and Melvin could tell Collins was feeling at least as fuzzy as he was right then.With no little effort, Melvin tossed his head to

Katherine’s POVMorning came with sun rays filtering into my room and I had barely slept and when I finally did, I dreamt of Kendrick, and me begging him to do things to me. Things I don’t think you would want to know about.It was the weekend. When I was still with Lester we used to go on fancy dates at highly expensive places. I preferred the romantic lure of a cinema but Lester said that entertainment was a waste of resources and only unreasonable people went to watch movies.When our marriage became estranged, he started ditching me for golf with so called business partners. Business partners that probably never existed.Since I reunited with my brothers, we usually have brunch at Nolan’s place with Derrick doing the cooking. Fredrick had already texted me a remainder to come over to Nolan’s place.I took a bath and dressed in cozy clothes. There was no need for formality and I loved the warmness my brothers had towards me. I felt free and safe around them and they were so protect

Katherine’s POVI had done everything I could to stay away from him.After that night in the elevator after the way his voice cut through the air, that question still echoing in my chest I swore I’d keep my distance. I thought if I just avoided him long enough, the memory of his eyes, his touch, his scent would fade.But fate… it had other plans.It happened at a private event on the outskirts of the city. A quiet, exclusive meeting meant to finalize a deal under my family’s name. The venue was a discreet glass-walled villa overlooking the dark stretch of forest. I’d worn calm like armor that night, dressed in black silk and quiet power. Everything was under control.Until it wasn’t.One moment, I was shaking hands with the client. Next, I saw movement at the edge of the terrace, men in dark suits stepping out of the shadows, their eyes cold and fixed on me. Lester’s men.My pulse jumped.For months, I’d known he was watching, waiting for a chance to drag me back under his control. Bu

Kendrick’s POVI couldn’t forget her.No matter how many nights passed, how many faces blurred together at business dinners and corporate galas, she stayed with me. The woman from that night. The one who’d looked at me like I was both her ruin and her escape.The fire in her eyes. The sadness in her voice. The way she walked away without ever telling me her name.I told myself it didn’t matter just one night, a fleeting moment, something best left in the dark. But weeks later, she was still there, lingering at the edges of my thoughts. Every time I walked into a room, I found myself scanning the crowd like a fool, searching for a ghost.And then I saw her again.It was at the Alpha Business Summit one of those events filled with sharp suits, fake smiles, and too much champagne. I wasn’t expecting anything but boredom. Until she appeared.She stood across the hall beside the Alpha of the Vale family. Her posture was regal, her expression unreadable, but her presence… Her presence comma

I walked into Lester’s office with a steadiness I didn’t actually feel.Each step of my heels echoed against the floor, crisp and deliberate. The sound filled the silence like a warning.He was behind his desk, typing something on his laptop, brows furrowed. When he finally looked up, his eyes flicked over me curious first, then annoyed.I didn’t say a word. I just set the folder down on the polished surface between us.For a moment, he didn’t touch it. His gaze moved from the folder to my face, as if trying to read something there. I kept my expression still. He reached out finally, flipped it open, and his entire posture shifted.“What the hell is this?” he demanded.“Freedom,” I said quietly.The word hung in the air between us.He laughed. A sharp, ugly sound that filled the office and bounced off the glass walls. “Freedom?” he repeated, his voice dripping with disdain. “You’ll walk away with nothing, Katherine. Nothing. You didn’t even give me an heir. You’re useless Omega.” Onc

Katherine’s POVThe next evening, I stood in front of the mirror, staring at my reflection like I was meeting a stranger. The woman looking back at me wasn’t the quiet, careful version I’d been for years.I slipped into a red dress the first time I’d worn one since my wedding. For years, I’d stuck to gray, beige, soft blues. Safe colors. Colors that never drew attention. But tonight, I wanted to be seen.The fabric clung to my body like confidence I hadn’t felt in years. I brushed my hair over one shoulder and applied lipstick the same shade as the dress. My reflection looked… different. Stronger. Colder. The kind of woman who didn’t wait for anyone’s approval.For once, I wasn’t dressing for Lester. I was dressing for myself.When I walked into the hotel bar, the air felt alive. Soft jazz played in the background, and the clinking of glasses blended with low conversation. The place smelled faintly of whiskey , elegant and a little dangerous and I felt Out of place. I took a seat at

Katherine’s POVI woke up before sunrise, just like I always did. The house was still and quiet, the kind of silence that made you feel small inside it. I slipped out of bed, careful not to wake Lester, and wrapped a robe around me before heading downstairs.Every morning for the past three years, I made him breakfast eggs, toast, and coffee exactly the way he liked it. It had become more than a habit; it was my way of holding on. Holding on to us.The kitchen lights flickered on, and I started the routine I knew by heart. The smell of butter hit the pan, the coffee machine hummed softly. I moved quietly, like a ghost in my own home.By the time he came down, the table was perfectly set. I smiled at him, waiting for the small, simple things: a glance, a thank you, maybe a kiss on the cheek.But he didn’t even look at the plate.“Cancel dinner tonight,” he said, adjusting his tie in the mirror by the doorway. “I have work.”That was all. No good morning. No smile. Just those four word