Covet Tracy Wolff Novels & Stories

She clenched her fists, trying to suppress her rising anger. “Wasn’t your little cafeteria stunt proof enough that you’re trying to seduce the CEO with your tricks?” At first, Eve was confused about Tracy’s accusation. But then she realized what this was about. This was one of the ‘perks’ of having an excellent and handsome husband. Every woman around them saw her as a villain. Just great.

Matt Wolffe. He was called the Wolf of the business world. He tore his competitors apart, bought people out of business, and outbid his rivals for artworks by renowned artists, and business inventions. There was no stopping him as he rose to the high ranks of business like his father before him. He quenched the rumors that doubted his ability to step into Zach Wolffe's shoes and before the age of 26 his name was called with respect. Many times he appeared in the top 10 successful businessmen in top magazines and social columns. As much as he was known for his unrivaled achievements in the business world, he was also popular among the ladies of high society. Among them, he was known as the Wo

Tracy scoffed, drawing both our gazes. “Your wife?” she asked mockingly and Nate’s eyes turned to slits. I reached for her shirt, trying to nudge her to let this go but she stepped forward, my fingers brushing fabric as she assumed a defensive stance. “You didn't even know your wife was pregnant, yet here you are in a baby store. Pray tell, what the hell would you be doing at a baby’s shop if it’s not for Vivi? Why would a woman you married under the influence of a priest and all of the world’s eyes be under a ‘contract’, how can you even do this to a human being?” she demanded.

I seethed. “This is about my daughter. This is about the fact that you had no plans of marrying her. You just wanted the child! How…wicked can you be?!” I froze for a second. Tracy…eavesdropped on that conversation? How come no one saw her enough to tell me that she was here? “How can you be so heartless, Trent?! What did Tracy ever do wrong to you? All she's ever done is love you. She even betrayed her sister's trust for you, and that's still not enough?”

I had no issue with that but she had decided to beat herself up over me finding her kissing Ryan. Ryan was oblivious and I took it as a cue to ask him who the hell Tracy was. "Oh, Tracy. One of Xavier's admirers," He had said as he flopped into the space beside Zoe who had scooted away from me. To show me that it was a mistake? "She's been chasing him for over a year. " I had dismissed it like I didn't care and now, Zoe suggested that we play games. "We're not interesting," I reply. "Things are just interesting because our pairing is uncommon. I've never seen the same gender paired together,"

“Noble Viscount Rubert, I was beaten up! Please do me justice!” Tracy was excited. This man was a viscount in The Empire of the Sun that Never Sets, a real noble! She hoped that she could one day be the wife of a viscount. Of course, the most important thing right now was to crush the man that dared to hit her. Tracy’s crooked face turned as cold as ice. ‘It’s close!’ ‘Rubert’s footsteps are getting closer!’ Everyone held their breaths. The following moments would surely display Rubert’s frightful fury.

Tracy couldn’t believe her ears and asked, “Roman, don’t start with me. Didn’t you tell me that you have savings that you have stashed away? I have nothing to lose, Roman. If you don’t give me what I want, I will sell our intimate photos to the media.” Roman nearly fainted with anger and replied, “I will give you a hundred thousand rand. Please give me your bank account details.” Tracy was very satisfied. Then she sent the bank account details to Roman, then she hung up. Since Tracy was preparing for a divorce, she opened a new bank account using her maiden name. True to his word, Roman transferred a hundred thousand rand to his lover. Unbeknownst to her, after she left her daughter’s compan

she mused. “I trust your taste completely,” Travis said. When the boutique manager came over to confirm the order of seventy high-value items, Travis didn't even glance at the total. He was one of the wealthiest Alphas in the region; price was irrelevant. He wanted this wedding to be a statement, that Aubrey Castile was a woman worthy of the absolute best. After two hours of shopping, Travis turned to her. “Want to catch a movie? Just us?” Aubrey blinked. “You’re surprisingly spontaneous.”

“I- I won’t break the bond. I already decided. That’s why I gathered the she-wolves-” Troy grimaced and pulled the obsidian out of my shirt. “A sacred circle?” he asked with his eyebrows raised. “What is the vow?” “That they won’t discuss anything we talked about today. It was Missus Lowry’s idea.” “The vow should have been that they wouldn’t let you break our bond,” he growled in sheer anger as if I had already done it. “I won’t. I already-” “I think you will.” I kicked my sneakers off and left the closet. “You are angry at me for something that hasn’t happened yet,” I said. “How is that fair?”

Chisel was on one knee on the carpet, a velvet box in his hands, smiling at Sylvia. Around them our packmates had formed a circle, voices rising with laughter and chants: “Say yes! Say yes!” “Kiss her, Chisel! Everyone knows Sylvia’s still in your heart!” Someone called out with mock concern, “Stop teasing—if Luna Leah sees this, she’ll be furious!” I froze at the threshold. Inside my head Ruby—my wolf—snarled and clawed, her rage echoing through my veins: How dare he betray us! But I couldn’t even answer her. I could only see Sylvia lowered her lashes, her voice soft as silk: