Cooper X Oliver Novels & Stories

“Yes, because our own team were the losing competitors. Anyway, we are glad to have you here right now. I will look over your paperwork and then sign you as our co-captain.” “Thank you so much, Coach,” I said, getting to my feet as he got up and shook my hand firmly. His gaze shifted to the door. “Oliver, what are you doing here?” I sighed, then slowly looked there to see Oliver standing there with his two goons, who were also players for our team. “I want to talk to Zayn. Just co-captain things and go over a few rules on how we should play next time.” The coach nodded with a smile on his face.

I feel sorry for whoever ends up being his mate. I switched positions, so I am now stretching my left leg's muscles. Oliver is an introvert who follows the rules, no matter what. You should have seen his face when Charlotte dragged us into the Victoria's Secret store. He ended up excusing himself with Carl and Caroline and taking them to the coin-operated amusement ride a few stores down. He and Jax were two opposite spectrums, yet, according to Charlotte, they were always paired for missions because their warrior skills complemented each other. Jax is the impulsive one, while Oliver is the strategic and calculative one.

Sam snapped. “It was one hell of a way to meet my mate, but I am thankful I got there in time because even though you were there and you sure as fuck didn’t do anything. You criticize critisise him for being the head leader but you are the fucking Beta and couldn’t protect one of your own, who happens to be my mate, ” Oliver snaps back.

Yet, he did not dare to talk back. Bob was a peak meridian-opening master and also a midway true master. He was halfway to being a true master! Bob slowly walked to the arena and asked as he towered over everyone, “Where are the Coopers? Stand up and let me take a look at you.” Everyone turned their heads to look at William and his people. Their gazes were filled with schadenfreude. After all, they had heard about the feud between the Harrigans and the Coopers. Now that the Harrigans hired such a master, the Coopers might not end up well.

He looked like a government agent but I had no reason to run from the government, except the fact that I did not have any means of identification on me, considering how unplanned my escape was. "Mr...?" He asked as soon as I sat in the chair right next to him. My wolf felt uncomfortable instantly. His presence disturbed Axle greatly and I knew better than to disregard my wolf's keen senses. "Xavier!" My reply came after a little hesitation. He took off the shades to reveal thick, green eyes. I understood why he wore his shades now. His eyes were not real, they were contacts hiding an uncomfortable fact- he was blind. He stretched out his hand to me, to the exact spot at the exact distance he

He jumped to his feet and just as I tried to pull my hand back, he tightened his hold and shook my hand, "By the way, hii. I'm Oliver. Oliver Blackbay. You are?" "Uh, I am Carolyn." "Carolyn?" He raised his eyes incredulously, hoping to get my surname. "Carolyn Cooper." I said and he smiled wide. "Nice name, Carolyn. Which Pack though?" "Err, Night Storm Pack." "Oh. Welcome to Red Sky, Carolyn. Nice to meet you. I hope you feel the same about meeting me!" His other hand went around his head to scratch it playfully as his left eye puckered in a wink. I was gaping at him not because I was flattered- I absolutely was because Oliver was a great guy- but because no one ever said that they felt ni

And it ends with him having that cool name. "I-I don't want to mean anything, I just wanted to invite you to cooperate. I heard I also served some humans who asked you for help!" cried Oliver in a voice that clearly seemed to be straining. As if he didn't want to look weak in front of the figure in front of him at this time.

Oliver came up to me and sipped his drink straight from the large bottle while looking at the map. “What do you want to plan?” he asked me. “How to get onto Juniper Moon tomorrow night to kill Cote, then hit Wolfe Ranch again to finish out what we need,” I told him. “So we’re doing this?” he asked to make sure. “Yeah.” “Ok,” he said, nodding his head.

Oliver howled. “You have something against me, birthday boy?” Jeremy made an overtaxed face. “You two aren't about to start quarreling, are you?” “Get your butt-face outta here.” Oliver snapped. “There's something going on between you two.” I teased, squinting my eyes at the both of them. “And what could that be, Mr. Cooper?” Jeremy grimaced, his wild gaze fixed on Oliver. “You know what, I'm telling Ariadne to fire you right now. That will be my birthday present from her.” Oliver charged forward, towards his sister.

Cooper enters holding a pot in his hands. He sits down on my bed and pats beside him. I sit down next to him, he opens the pot which contains a foul smelling brown ointment. “Sit still, so I can apply it to the deepest gashes,” he murmurs as he dips his finger in and gently applies the ointment to my eye. “I got this from Olwyn, to help me heal but it seems you need it more now.”