Novels by Eve

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

Melvin opened the door and his whole world just stopped. His body, his breath. His heart. They all ground to a halt and he stood there statuesque and staring at the girl smiling shyly back at him.Collins: Beautiful and blonde. Melvin hadn't imagined ever seeing her again. He tried to say hello and it just stuttered out like a shorting circuit.What was she doing here? Was Cedric there, too? Melvin hadn't spoken to his work friend at all since the week before. They had actively avoided each other, actually. Oh fuck. What if Felicia came to the door right then? Oh my God she'd murder both of them right there in cold blood. And suddenly Melvin felt fear and horror and excitement and joy and his erection was threatening to just bust out of his jeans and take her of its own volition. FUCK!"Felicia invited me," Collins said, as soft spoken as ever, "I promise."Melvin slowly stepped out of the way and let the blonde in. She flashed past him like a golden dream. Felicia leapt up and quickl

Last Melvin, Felicia got a bit too drunk and fooled around with another guy while her boyfriend watched. And she felt really bad about it. Her solution? Well, maybe two wrongs don't make a right, but what about two pussies? Everyone is over 18.Although he had regrets about the drunken debauchery of the previous weekend, Melvin had to admit he was also hoping that it might lead to more. So he was a bit disappointed when the next weekend arrived and things were back to normal. Not that he thought that he and his girlfriend Felicia should become, like, swingers or whatever. But a little sexy play might have still been interesting.Only they weren't doing any of that. In fact he and Felicia weren't having sex at all. Melvin chalked it up to his girlfriend's body feeling icky from before. He just hoped she got over it soon. He had some serious role play in mind and it wasn't going to involve dice or a dungeon master screen.In the meantime, they slipped into something that felt more like

Cedric looked down and smiled. There was the beautiful brunette he wanted so badly, now bent before him. Head right at his cock. He could see into her cleavage this way whatever little she had an added treat. He loved her cute little titties. Wanted to squeeze and suckle them until she screamed.Felicia reached up and pulled down Cedric's underwear by the waistband. His cock, hard as a rock, flopped out and free. Without another word, Felicia leaned forward, opened her mouth, and sucked his penis up in one swift motion. Cedric groaned. The gorgeous girl had his whole cock in her mouth. This wasn't tentative tasting. A begrudging little blow. No, this fucking slut was onto him and she was into it. He smiled. "Thatta girl, Zoey."Felicia wanted to say something. To snap back. But her mouth was full of cock. There was nothing for it. She wasn't exactly sure why she was here or how she was here but she was and she wasn't stopping.She'd joked before about Cedric's teeny peepee but she had

Felicia focused on the next race with hot, hateful fire but it hardly helped. Once again, Cedric took the win. He stood and made a long, deep sigh, like someone about to undertake a particularly messy job."Well, everyone else is getting kissed. I guess it's my turn," Cedric said. Felicia took a deep breath to protest, but Cedric kept going. "It is only fair. Your boyfriend kissed my girlfriend. It's not a big deal." The breath stayed lodged in Felicia's throat. It was stupid logic. No logic. But she couldn't protest and Melvin seemed unable, or unwilling, to argue as well. She looked up, expecting to see Cedric's cocky smile on his face, but instead he just seemed resigned.Well, Felicia thought, here goes nothing. She stood up and met Cedric in the middle of the room. She couldn't help but notice Melvin staring up at her, but she couldn't read his face. He still had quite the bulge in his pants, though. Couldn't miss that.Felicia leaned forward for Cedric's kiss, keeping her body d

Felicia looked down and noticed that there was a little dark patch right at her pussy. She saw immediately that Cedric was staring at that exact same spot. The whole room seemed to be. Transfixed. Felicia took a deep breath and sat back down. The exposure that had felt so empowering before seemed to squeeze her down to nothing.Despite that awful feeling, however, Felicia was able to finally take the next race."Well, guess I'm taking something off," Cedric said, "Any requests?"Once again he seemed so cocky despite the loss. It made Felicia nuts. Of everything Cedric did that afternoon, his calm confidence made Felicia despise him most of all. She looked back down at her crotch. The embarrassing spot had almost gotten worse. Damn her stupid pussy. Well, two karts, one shell and all of that."No thanks. I think my win was worth more than a piece of your clothing." "Oh Zoey, if you're angling for a kiss you're going to...""Pants," Felicia quickly corrected herself, "My pants. I want t

"Cedric, honey, I'm not comfortable with...""That's OK, " Cedric said, "You can do other things. Like, I don't know, why don't you trade Felicia a kiss."Felicia rolled her eyes. Collins's innocent act only went so far when her boyfriend was the famously frisky Cedric. But Collins wasn't going to skip her opportunity to skip out. She stood up and planted a little peck on Felicia 's cheek. She looked kind of proud of herself, as if she'd actually done something instead of wussing out. Whatever. Felicia had them all right where she wanted them.*Melvin sat with his arms crossed and tried to stay as unnoticeable as possible. He hadn't realized how cold the apartment was until he was sitting on the couch, almost naked. He wanted to turn the heat up, but that meant getting up and he didn't want to parade his erect penis across the room.Melvin decided he wanted one win, just to say he'd done it and to earn a kiss from Collins. So he buckled down and concentrated, just like Felicia was al