Novels by Ollie

Maddy's POV As soon as I stopped shaking from the orgasm, shame returned to my body. I shoved Aston away from me. “You need to stay away from me, Aston!” “Fucking hell, Maddy, what do you want from me? You came here on your own because you wanted me to fuck you and as soon as I do that, you become mad at me. What the hell?” “You are a scammer, Aston. You know how to get me under your control. I want that to stop. This is the last time we’ll do this. I’m sticking with Max.” He burst into laughter, playing with my cum on his hands. “Yeah, right you will.” “You think I won’t? You think I’ll come running to you again?” Aston shook his head. “I think we always want what we want. I want you. I need you. And you are the only one lying to yourself.” “And how exactly will this happen? You are engaged to Lala.” “I won’t be for long.” “Excuse me?” Aston came closer to me. “I’ve been making some plans. I won’t marry Lala. I refuse to marry Lala. I will find a way to break out

Maddy’s POVThe next day, Giselle threw a massive party. I heard the music in the room where I sat stubbornly refusing to go just so I could avoid Aston. My phone kept getting blown up with messages from Giselle and Cody inviting me until I finally decided I would not run from Aston. By the time I arrived, it was already full of Pine Creek teenagers drinking and partying out of their minds. Ashley and Lexi sat together, smoking. Their eyes flickered over to me. Ashley, waving me over, Lexi glaring at me with such hate that shocked me. I didn’t find Giselle outside, but I heard her voice screaming at some people inside the house. I tried to keep a cool head by not thinking about Aston. He’s not the reason I limped all the way over here tonight. “Hey, Maddy. Thank goodness you are here. So, did you speak to Ian? Did you find out about his relationship with Giselle? Are they serious?” Cody went on and on. “I need a drink first, Cody. It’s only been a day. I promise I’ll find out the

Maddy's POVI hurried downstairs and swung the door open. Max was standing there holding a bouquet of flowers.“Hey, what are you doing here? It’s late at night.”“I wanted to talk to you…” Max was saying. He stopped when he glanced at my injured eyes. His eyes widened with fear. “What happened to you?” he asked, bending down to examine my leg.I tucked my hair behind my ears. “Um, it’s nothing really.”He looked up at me, his hair falling all over his face. “What happened?”I stammered. I didn’t want to tell him the truth about Aston. “I fell down the stairs.”He kissed my leg where the bandage had stopped, just above my knees. “I’m so sorry, princess.”I closed my eyes, trying to breathe steadily. “Sorry I didn’t tell you. I was gonna do that yesterday. I literally just came back from the hospital.”Max rose slowly. He handed me the bouquet. I took it, smelling the roses. I know I should be grateful but the next question that came into my mind was…how did he afford this?“Do you wa

Maddy’s POV“Is he breathing? Is he alive?” I asked as Aston fidgeted with the body turning him over. His face had been beaten in, as if something hammered him with a rock. Blood was all over his face. His eye area was swollen.Dad groaned weakly. “Maddy. Oh, Maddy you are here,” he muttered like he was drunk.“Daddy, what happened? We need to get him to a hospital,” I said.Dad swiped my hand away. He crawled away from Aston’s grasp. “No hospitals. No hospitals. This was just a little misunderstanding between friends. I don’t want any public record of it. Okay?” he said.Aston and I shared a confused look. “Dad, what in the world are you talking about? Someone’s just pummeled you. You need to report it. You need to punish them.”“It’s nothing, Mads. It’s an old beef, okay!? Forget about it. I’ll just go upstairs and clean up.”“Dad…Dad….Dad!” I called him three times as he headed up the stairs. He didn’t stop. He didn’t turn.Who would do this to my father? I got angrier as I thought

CHAPTER SIXTY-FIVE – Stubborn kitten. MaddyCody led the way out of the hospital, silently fuming. At first, he didn’t say a word. But once we got outside, he exploded.“Doctor Ian? She’s really going out with doctor Ian? He’s like a fucking nerd!” Cody yelled.I wiped the corners of my mouth. “In her defense, he is quite hot actually.”Cody glared at me, forcing me to shrink. The cool breeze cascaded through the trees nearby. Cody weaved his fingers through his hair. “I can’t believe this. I’ve lost her. I totally have.”“Well, you did drag your feet. You should’ve told her how much you loved her months ago. It might be too late now,” I told him.Cody’s face fell. His heart was literally breaking and I swear I could hear it. “What the fuck do I do now?” he asked.I thought about it for a second. “Let me do a reconnaissance and see what’s going on. She might not even really like this guy.”“She doesn’t. I promise you Giselle does not like Ian. He’s not her type. She’s doing this to

Aston’s POVI caught her hand as Lexi’s hand as she tried to loosen my pants. “No, no, get up Lexi!” I said, pulling her up. She struggled against me, still yanking at my belt. “I need this. I need you,” she whined girlishly.Maddy’s face haunted me. Her bright eyes and solid hate for me crossed my mind, arousing me. The only girl I want sucking my dick was Maddy. The only girl I want to fuck is Maddy. The only girl for me.Lexi moaned seductively, still trying to get my dick. I lost my cool. “STOP IT!!” I screamed at her, startling her. She freed my pants, rising. She was embarrassed.“Jeez, okay! Sorry! I just thought we were still…”I grabbed her face, cupping her cheeks in my palms to stare deep into her eyes for emphasis. “We are over, Lexi. This is over.”She grinned deviously, wiping the corners of her mouth. “Do you remember when Mrs. Shane’s cousin came visiting from England and you were so obsessed with her last year. You were sure she was going to move to Pine Creek for y

Candy Ansel’s waiting for me at the front door when I return. In the taxi, I had tried to fix myself up and clean up Axel’s scent on me, stretch out my gown, pull my hair together but nothing will ever satisfy Ansel’s suspicious mind. He has been accusing me of cheating long before Axel returned. He has never trusted me. Sometimes, I wonder if he can tell that I have no love for him the same way he doesn’t love me. This marriage is a sham, I can't wait for my freedom He watches me angrily as I return to the house. “Hi, honey,” I greet him tentatively. He looks me over, suspiciously. “Where were you?” “Um, brunch like I said with friends?” “What friends?” “Um, Rita and Marie.” He frowns angrily. “So, if I call Rita and Marie right now, they’ll confirm they went out with you?” My heart sinks. I haven't talked to my friends in months. Not since Ansel basically banned me from going out. “They will. I have the receipts to prove it,” I say, rummaging through my bag. I had stopp

CandyOur lips clash, the waves of pleasure igniting inside me. I am hungry for his taste, desperate for his scent, pulsating with animal lust for his touch.I claw through his back, almost drawing blood.He moans into my mouth, urgently, desperately. His tongue digging into my mouth, our saliva mixing together disgustingly.“Candy…” he whispers. My name sounds exotic on his lips. “Fuck me, Axel…” I beg him. I want his enormous dick moving inside me, destroying me, turning me inside out.“Not so fast, princess,” he whispers into my mouth. His breath hot against mine.Axel lifts me onto the kitchen island like I weighed next to nothing. He ruffles through my silk gown, searching for my underwear. His fingers rough up my skin, digging into my skin.When he finds my lace panties, he pulls it low until they collect in a pool around my knees.With a devious smile, he goes down on his knees while holding my gaze. His eyes never leave mine.He pushes my knees apart. “You’re already wet for

~Candy~“As you can see, the penthouse is spacious with natural light, swimming pool, and a great view of the city,” the realtor, a middle-aged woman with graceful white hair, says. She gestures around, excitedly. She’s right. The penthouse is perfect for Axel. The square foot, bathrooms fitted with jacuzzi, furnishings, and wide kitchen is absolutely perfect for him. And…for Irina. Axel examines it all, touching the walls, peering into the fireplace. “You will not find a better place for this price in town,” the realtor adds. Axel nods and turns to me. “Princess, what do you think?” I stiffen. Don’t call me that, I whisper under my breath. The realtor is staring at me eagerly as if she knows my word is final. “If you are thinking of starting a family soon, I have a more suitable place for you but this is also perfect for new families. You can always get it baby-proofed.” My brows shoot up. “Oh, no, no…’ I start to say but Axel pulls me gently close to him and wraps his hand a

~Candy~ I wake up the next morning, hungover. I turn around in bed, exhausted. The curtains are open, letting in bright rays of sunlight that trigger the pounding in my head. What the hell happened last night? “Ah, about time princess, morning,” Axel’s voice echoes in the room, surprising me. I spin around and find him sitting on the couch in the corner, flipping through a magazine. As soon as I see him, all the sleepiness and hangover vanish. My eyes suddenly clear up. “Jesus, what happened?” I ask. He glances up from the magazine. “Oh, you don’t remember last night?” Bits and pieces return to mind: barhopping last night, getting drunk, the rest is a little fuzzy. “You seriously don’t remember?” He laughs. The tone of his voice puts me back outside the bar. I remember him kicking the shit out of that poor creep. My expression change. “You were there. How’d you find me last night?” He closes the magazine. “You are lucky I was close by. I traced your phone location

~Candy~That night, I hit the clubs and bars downtown to drink away my pain and disappointment. With each drink, I can feel my senses corroding and my inhibitions lowering. “So, I told him to buzz off! Go be with his fancy fiancée,” I say to the bartender in the last bar. The bartender, a woman in her thirties, seems entertained by my life’s story. About Ansel and Axel. “Good for you, sweetie,” she says, wiping down the glasses. “You know, I’m gonna tell my husband to send his ass packing.” I slur my words but, in my head, the pain is still there. Just numb. Axel doesn’t need to live with us. Even though I essentially ended it, I still don’t trust myself around him. I can’t control the way my body reacts to him, or the way I feel every time I see him.I can’t stop myself from desiring him, from wanting him to slam me against the wall and fuck me until my legs give away. I can’t push away all the dirty, filthy, disgusting images that run through my mind when I see him. “Know wh

~Candy~I can’t breathe. My breath stalls somewhere inside me. I stare at the woman, Irina, and back at Axel. He knew this was happening when he fucked me last night? He knew he was about to become a husband. A wave of betrayal surges inside me. I feel used. Just like every other girl in his life, Axel has used and discarded me. It’s so crazy that I even thought he had changed. Irina struts over to me. She looks like she had just walked off the Vogue magazine, like she could walk Victoria Secret runway. Her make-up is perfectly matched; every shade fits her. Her dress fits her snugly with boobs pressing up. Her oval face is perfect, too. Her feline eyes and arched brows scrutinized me. She has long legs like a dancer, sinewy with tight muscles and golden long hair flowing down her back. She never has to worry about her weight or wearing the wrong shade of makeup. She’s perfect. Perfect for Axel. A blonde just like the girls he used to mess around with in high school. His type.