Carlos Oliveira X Reader Novels & Stories

he growled in a low tone and sat on the bed, his hands trailed up to her thighs since he already got rid of her jeans and was about to get the shirt off, the scar he left on her was enough to prove that she only was his, he bought her fair and square and no one would have her "Time to wake up and see your beloved ''he whispered as he managed to get rid of her shirt leaving her only in matching bra and panties, if Rhea woke up and found herself naked, then she was likely to get angry. Carlos got up and walked to get a bottle of water then went back to his beauty, his woman and wife to be, she was the only one who made him feel things and after so long he was going to make her his wife

Carol's POV Early the next morning, Carlo was jolted awake by shouts coming from the healer’s cave. "She’s messed it up again! That’s blood vine, not staunch leaf!" Carlo gritted his teeth and walked into the cave, watching Olivia fumble with the potion. "Carlo, I'm trying! Rosa took all her knowledge with her. She didn't even leave any decent notes!" Olivia said, looking up, her voice laced with frustration. "What are you talking about?" Carlo’s voice started to tremble. "Her notebooks are right there. Five of them, with every treatment detailed."

Oli said with a poking smile. "Might be poor enough to catch up to Ploto Miss Oliya." He raised a brow to her. "Tell you what? Don't call me over to your office to discuss such lame things. I don't want to keep on facing you and so that you can tease me. You asshole." The statement made Carlos look confused and ticked off. He sighed and opened his mouth to call her in a decent, sweet way "Oli. I wasn't teasing you. You know I will never be able to satisfy you. Who wants to be loved after getting himself divorced?"

Carlos said in a different way, "Handsome boy, didn't you meet a man in black at the kiddie ride on the negative floor of Titan Mall last Sunday? Did he hand you a nice little silver box? This is it..." Carlos opened his cell phone and was about to show Oliva the picture. "No!" Oliva's little face turned away, not even looking at it. "Look at it first..." "Not even if I looked at it." Oliva wrapped her arms around her chest and said with great certainty, "I have a good memory, I didn't meet any black-clothed person at all that day, nor did anyone hand me anything, you guys got it wrong." "Little buddy, it's not right to lie." Carlos turned into a serious face, "That man in black is a thief,

Olivia smiled tightly, while Hera gave a forced smile. "Hello, beautiful" the new guy grinned looking at Olivia. Olivia rolled her eyes at him. "He is my friend Carlos. He is a member of the football team. I am sure you might have noticed him" Kyle introduced the other guy. Carlos is interested in Olivia, who is not at all interested in him. "Hey" Hera greeted Carlos, while Olivia ignored him.

There is a feeling inside me that urged me to read the book again and I did it anyway. "Carlos Gonzales, 30 years old, CEO of Amigos Co., the only son in the family and one of the richest men in the world. Gentleman and currently looking for his soul mate," I read the introduction of the book and smiled at the way he described me. I'm not a person who reads fiction books, especially about romance. I always feel it was too cliché for me but when I tried to read her book it made me smile over each sentence. It made me wondered it was the story itself or the thought about her that made the smile continuously plastered on my lips.

"I hope to remind you that I claimed omegas from different packs and not just Goldmoonpack," "And if you disagree with what I did, I will be pleased to release all of the captured omegas here. I will do all of these things in exchange for keeping my mate, who is none other than HER!" Xavier spoke as he pulled me towards him. I felt powerless to break free from his hold since it was so strong. "Let her go Xavier! She's my mate and not yours." Carlos yelled, still pointing the arrow towards Xavier. "Save your breath Carlos. She's mine now."

This is an extended version. Carlos stares at the screen. Unmoving. Face pale. I lower my voice. “She’s not who you think she is.” He finally looks at me, his voice cracking. “I thought she loved me.” “She’s obsessed with you,” I say gently. “There’s a difference.” Carlos looks back at the board. I can see it—the collapse.I show him more photos. Lina in dark clothes, meeting with a hooded figure in an alley. A USB drive passed. A brown envelope handed over in return.

She squealed closing her eyes, her body arching for more friction with my fingers. I continued stroking that area, bringing my fingers to the entrance of it and shuddering in the process when I felt more moisture gathering there. I wanted to remove her panties and see with my own eyes what my fingers were doing, but at the same time I wanted to continue seeing that expression of pleasure on her face. Suddenly, Olivia's body tensed, and with her head thrown back and her nails digging into my wrist, she let out a long gasp before starting to shudder with each pass of my fingers over her clit.

Carlos, Elena's ex-fling and secret admirer, was the one who had attacked her. Rio had sought out Carlos, threatening to expose him as the true culprit behind the attack. He had blackmailed him into revealing his connection with Elena and why he had tried to kill her. Carlos confessed that he had been Elena's ex-girlfriend, and even though their relationship was short-lived, he couldn't bear the thought of her being with another man. He had hoped that if he couldn't have her, then no one could. And so, he had resorted to trying to kill her.