Novels by Omo

Anna’s POV I arrive home and find Devon stretched out on the couch. He looks up when I enter and smiles, but the moment he notices my expression, his smile fades. “What's wrong, love?” He gets up, takes my hand, and leads me back to the couch. After helping me sit down, he lifts my feet onto his lap and begins massaging them. “How was the event?” “I'm pretty sure your mother hates me more than she did before.” He chuckles. “Don't worry about my mother. You don't have to please her.” “Okay.” He looks up at me. “That's it? No argument?” I shake my head. His mother's opinion is the least of my worries right now. “Anna, what's really bothering you?” I hesitate for a moment before deciding to ask the question that's been on my mind since the event. “Are you sure you want to be with me?” He stops massaging my feet and looks at me, astonished. “Where is that coming from?” He pulls me closer, helping me settle on his lap. His hands rest on my waist as he studies my face. “Did

Anna’s POV It’s finally the day of the Queen’s charity event, and honestly, I’m just glad it’s here so I can get some rest. I’m exhausted. After days of running around, reviewing guest lists, and making sure everything is in place, I’m more than ready for it to be over. To make matters worse, the Queen informed me that I’ll be giving a speech. I haven’t even written anything down. What exactly am I supposed to tell expecting mothers when I’ve never given birth myself? I take a shower and stand in front of my wardrobe, wondering what to wear. Should I dress professionally or casually? I have no idea, so I turn to Devon for help. “What do you think I should wear?” He looks me over with a smile. “You look amazing in everything.” I glare at him. “Can you stop being a cheesy fucker for once and give me a proper answer?” He laughs. “I'm serious.” “Very helpful. Thank you.” I eventually settle on a yellow sundress since the event is outdoors and the weather is lovely. After putting

Anna's POV I'm lying on the bed, working on my laptop, when Devon enters the room. "What are you doing?" he asks. "I'm just doing some work for my dad's company. Most people thought I would stop working because I married the prince. Even my dad said I could stop if I wanted to, but I don't really want to." He looks at me nervously, and I immediately notice his expression. I shut my laptop and turn to face him. "What's the matter?" He hesitates for a moment before answering. "My mother is on her way to see you." I jump off the bed. "Why is she coming?" "I don't know. She just called and told me to let you know she wants to see you." I follow him downstairs to wait for her, but I can't help feeling anxious. Devon's mother and I don't exactly see eye to eye. It's not that I dislike her; she just doesn't like the fact that I'm Devon's mate instead of Emily. Because of that, we barely speak. In fact, the last time I spoke to her was when Devon's family came over for dinner. Dev

Anna's POV I do what he least expects, and I take his cock into my mouth. He gasps and tells me that I don't have to do that, but I tell him not to worry because I can do it. I take his cock again and suck on it while using my hands to massage his balls. He moans deeply, and it turns me on so much. I continue, using my mouth and hands, and he tells me that I'm doing so well. He says that his baby is doing so well, and I thrive on his praises, wanting to please him even more. I tell him to thrust into my mouth hard and he does just that he thrust so freaking hard, he asks me if I'm okay and I nod and she keeps on thrusting, he tells me that he is cumming that I should move, but I don't listen and he cums in my mouth and I swallow every drop. He pulls me closer for a kiss, and fuck, I love kissing him. The kiss deepens as he holds me close, and I moan against his lips. His hands move slowly towards my thighs, till it stops at my pussy and he slowly rubs his fingers on the tip of my

Anna's POV Ella drops me off at home and gives me a hug. “I'm glad you're my sister-in-law,” she says, smiling. “I’m glad you're my sister-in-law too.” She laughs, squeezes me once more, then drives away. I turn toward the house, ready to change and relax, but the moment I step inside, I stop. The lights are off. Then I notice the flowers on the floor, leading toward the dining area. Balloons and ribbons decorate the path, and my heart begins to beat faster. What is this? “Devon?” I call out. There's no answer, so I follow the flowers until I reach the dining area. And there he is. Devon stands beside the table in black slacks and a baby blue shirt, his hair slightly messy. He looks handsome, but it's his nervous expression that catches my attention. Devon, the man who walks into every room like he owns it, looks nervous because of me. Somehow, that affects me more than the decorations. “What is all this?” I ask. He takes my hands. “Come and sit down f

Devon's POV When Ella drags Anna out of the house, I start thinking about what I’m supposed to do. After asking Ella for advice, she tells me I should do something simple, like planning a nice dinner for just the two of us. So I ask Ella to keep Anna distracted while I decorate the house and prepare a special dinner. The problem is, I know absolutely nothing about decorating, and I don't even have any decorations. I call my brothers and ask them to come over. When they arrive, I tell them what I have planned. Jamie immediately starts teasing me. “You're so in love.” “And other stuff,” he adds with a grin. I tune him out. “Are you going to help me or not?” He rolls his eyes. “Stop being such a big baby. Of course I'll help you.” He pauses. “But only because of Anna, not because of your grumpy ass.” Danny laughs. “I'll help too.” “Good. Go and get some decorations from the house.” They both look at me. “You're sending us?” Jamie asks. “Yes.” “Why?”