Cooper X Oliver Novels & Stories

I started, my voice was small. “Oh, don't worry about them,” the guy said, waving a hand dismissively. “They won’t be bothering you anymore. People in this town have very short memories when they’re given something else to talk about. I’m Cooper, by the way. It’s nice to finally meet you girls in person.” Avery exchanged a sharp look with me. I swallowed hard, trying to process the fact that this "Cooper" knew who we were. “Thanks, Cooper,” I said, clutching my coat. “You... you didn't have to do that. You risked your life.”

Her eyes lit up like a demon-possessed. “Elora!” Javier grabbed both of Elora’s arms and stopped her. Elora gasped, her hands falling beside her body. She felt weak as her breath slowed. “What is it? What did you just see?” Javier lowered his head, tossing the strands of Elora’s sweat-drenched hair. “Cooper…” Elora muttered. “What?? Who is Cooper??” Elora looked up. Her irises widened. Her lips trembled, as did her whole body. “He… he’s the one who raped me.”

“You’re just exaggerating. He’s not that bad.” “Only for you,” Olivia said in “duh” tone. “You’re the only one he listens to. The rest of the peasants like us can only be on the receiving end of his bloody, cold eyes. Anyway, I have to leave and the papers are still not signed. Can you help me with them? It would be a big help. I’ll owe you big time.” “Sure!” “Awesome. While you get this work done, I’ll ask Ms Cooper to make that delightful coffee she makes. Consider it an award for making out alive from the lion’s den.”

When Teddy heard this, he recalled that Celia wanted to give him possibilities. But he wouldn't try to win Oliver over or flatter him. He believed that Oliver’s readiness was the reason he consented to think about cooperating. Otherwise, regardless of what Celia said to him, Oliver would not consent. "Mr. Miller, I believe the most important thing we are sitting here today is to talk about cooperation," Teddy replied calmly while maintaining his pride and glancing at Oliver. “Other things don't matter. What are your thoughts?”

"Tell me you're not going to make trouble with Cooper, Barbara." Barbara was stunned. "W-what, Dad?" "You're not causing trouble with Cooper, are you?" "Dad, I-" "I don't want you making trouble with Cooper." Oliver raised a hand to the table, his fingers clenched. "Right now, I’m working with one of the Cooper family's subsidiaries, Barbara. If you make trouble and Cooper says bad things about us to his family, I won't forgive you. Do you understand?" Barbara grunted in disbelief. "Dad. How could Dad say that? I told you earlier that he picks fights with me and I won't stand for it. I have to take revenge on both Cooper and Era."

I watched the interaction between them with a slight curve at the corner of my lips. Holding the lead rope around her neck, I led her out of the stable. Leaving her with Stella, I walked back into the stable, spotting Aaron in front of a brown horse, holding out a half-bitten apple to it. I arched a brow, walking towards them. The horse naturally spotting me before the stable boy. “Lord Oliver,” he stumbled snapping his gaze to mine, his arm still held out towards the horse. “How many times do I need to remind you to just call me Oliver?”

Cooper said since he did not notice any reporters. “You need to be as observant as I’m Cooper,” she smiled. Everything that happened today had worked in her favor, now Oliver and Nuella will have a heated argument since it seems Oliver never told her anything about his past. “But ma’am, was there a need to act like you lost your memory, what if they find out?” Cooper knew the whole story and knew his boss was on the wrong side for having betrayed Oliver.

She was known for splashing the cash, and not even a baby bump could dent her appeal. Madeline cut to the chase. "Just bring him to me, and I'll spring for another one of those deluxe 3333 deals." Jaxon clammed up on the spot. … Jaxon tracked down Cooper, who was in the middle of giving Riley a massage, the room echoing with their laughter. A wave of goosebumps washed over Jaxon, but he shook it off. No way could he judge. Everything Cooper did, he did for the orphanage. Cooper was laying it all on the line. How could Jaxon think less of him for that?

He has always been the voice of reason, but piss him off and it brings out a different side. “I know you can smell me.” Cooper “You are right, I can. At first I believed what you were saying was true until I spoke to another Hunter. What I was smelling is what tells me that I’m supposed to kill you. It was okay at first and then the more time we were together, it grew vile.”

Dexter generated the awareness and hoped it would be enough to ward off Elizabeth. Unfortunately for Dexter, the situation became worse the moment Elizabeth stepped on Dexter's toes without looking back. She pushed him to the wall and got on his last nerves when she said to him. "I still can't believe that you would still claim to be a Cooper. It's damn obvious that you don't care about him. You're just waiting for him to die so you could take over his billionaire empire," "Elizabeth, please stop what you are doing. Enough of the madness. It's no longer funny. That's not how to speak to people. Where are your manners?" Olivia cautioned Elizabeth like a big sister.