Cooper X Oliver Novels & Stories

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.”

Going by this logic, Cerys and Cooper must be involved with each other. Otherwise, there was no reason Cooper would bother to help Cerys at all. How else could Cerys manage to access her drafts?

Xavier’s POV Xavier watched Oliver with keen interest as his fair hands worked on chopping the vegetables needed for the pasta. He couldn’t believe his eyes, could Oliver be handsome and good at cooking too? He cleared his throat and silently shook his head to abolish the idea. How could he have thought that Oliver was handsome? That was impossible, the guy was nothing but a nuisance that kept butting into his private matters and all in the name of being friends.

Stella's. Cooper let go of me and we both looked at Owen. Leaving his side, I stood beside my mate and passed him a soft smile before looking back at Cooper. “This is—” “I do know who he is,” Cooper said, cutting me off. I kissed my tongue and glared at him but he only winked back. The nerve of this guy. Right in front of my mate. An alpha for that matter. “Alpha Owen, I'm Cooper Stevenson, beta of Grandiose Apex.”

David said gritting his teeth. He knows who Mr Cooper was and his profession. This man was a crazy person, always plays with people's mind, he loves to confuse people and seal their memory. So, of course, David already understood what was happening in that room. His blood was boiling more and more, he decided not to spare anyone. " Mr Xiver I'm here because Of Mr smith, " Mr Cooper said in his shaking voice. Evan finally looked at David with his blurry eyes " you, why you're here " he asked in surprise.

And Hendrix knew Cooper was right. They all were.

And, when I had let her know, Olivia's eyes had beamed with excitement and understanding, begging me to let her experiment as well. Unfortunately, Jonny had decided to show up and tried to open the door. At least we'd been smart enough to lock it, which gave us plenty of time to get ready and try to look relatively normal. “What are you thinking about?” Olivia's question brought me back to reality. "The first time I saw these beauties.” I answered taking my hands to her breasts to caress them over her shirt, fortunately, the bra was in absence. "Excellent memory.” She agreed with a breathless laugh "But I think there is something to celebrate today...”

the guard announced and made to get him out of the room. “ Tell me, baby, what did the doctor say? When did he say it'll be needed?” he asked, pulling away as the guard dragged him out of the room, and the last thing he saw was his wife's hand dropping while she cried bitterly. The sight of which shred his heart into pieces. ********* | STRATMORE COOPERATION | “ As you can see, I always deliver,” Oliver said proudly as he handed over the result of the project Richard refused to accept which Hemsworth has now accepted.

' 'Give me the information. Kristen Oliver held out his hand, and Jacob just froze, then pulled up the relevant information. Kristen Oliver watched it for an hour and summed up four important cooperations. And strangely enough, they terminated their cooperation on the same day, which was obviously negotiated. 'Can I make a copy?' Kristen Oliver has started copying while asking. Jacob's open mouth closed and he only made a gesture of invitation. After Kristen Oliver finished copying, she asked, 'Jacob, what about the industry under my name?'