Elio And Oliver Novels & Stories

Luna Olivia’s appearance saved the interaction from escalating. “Oh no, not at all, Luna Olivia. We’re done here.” Elise glared at me, her voice sharper. “I would love to join you.” Olivia gave me a tense smile. “Erina?” She reached out her hand to me. “Please, I am dying for some interesting conversation. The men are off to visit my father, and heaven knows I’m glad they didn’t invite us along.” ***

What is it Eli! Let me go! "Bailey shouted. "What the hell are you doing ?!"Eli said angrily. "What do you think? Probably, I'm a prostitute and that's my job!" She replied emphatically. "Eli you don't have to do this! Come back to the condo please "Oliver said emotionally. "Eli, I don't want to. Please,that's right. I've finished my work with you. Let me go.Aren't you happy ?, She will come back to you "bailey pleaded.

I felt the heat of Sebastian’s glare boring into my skull. "Elena Clarke," Oliver said cheerfully. "She’s the client I told you about. These are my oldest friends, Elena—Gabriel, and Sebastian, the Alpha I told you about." Oliver paused, looking around. "Actually, Sebastian, where is your wife? I haven't seen her all night." The silence that followed was heavy enough to crush the floor. Yeah, good question, Oliver.

"I'm her fiancé, Carmelo Gotti." Elio let out a desperate, guttural howl, like a beast who had lost his mate. "That's impossible! I don't believe you. Isolde said she'd only ever love me! Isolde, you can't do this. I won't survive without you!" I looked at his pathetic, frenzied state and snorted. "Then die." With that, I slipped my arm through Carmelo's and walked away without looking back, while his bodyguards held Elio in place behind us.

“Back off, Dominic. She needs care, not a lecture.” “Oh, and you’re the only one who can help?” Dominic’s jaw looks like it might snap. Their eyes clash, rage, heartbreak, all of it just hanging in the clearing. “She’s my mate,” Dante growls, low, dangerous. “She’s my wife,” Dominic throws back, cold as steel. That cuts her worse than the bite. Elora tries to tell them to shut up, just stop fighting for one second, but everything tilts and darkness crashes down, fast and final.

Their dysfunction was larger than anything I had ever witnessed. Back in the private dining room, the air felt colder and thinner. Sebastian and Luca sat across from each other, identical eyes locked in mutual irritation, two storms held together by the thinnest thread of family obligation. The silence dragged. Luca forced a smile—the kind that didn’t reach his eyes. “So… Eleanor studied computer science,” he announced stiffly, as if small talk could glue over the gaping fracture. Sebastian’s gaze slid to me. A flicker of genuine surprise crossed his features.

After a long pause, he finally found something comforting to say, “Sir, women are like water. You have to go with the flow. Don’t impose your thoughts on her. She’ll come to appreciate you in time.” Percival raised an eyebrow and glanced at him, “You sound like you know a lot. Have you ever been in love?” Oliver felt a bit embarrassed, “I haven’t had the chance.” “Armchair general,” Percival scoffed. “Prepare the Southwater Island files for Eulalia. When she comes to the office later, you’ll accompany her.” “So, I’ll be her assistant from now on?” “Any objections?” “None at all,” Oliver shook his head quickly. He was actually quite pleased; Eulalia seemed easier to get along with than Perciv

Oliver _____ The office door opened even before I answered. The grinning face of Leo showed first, followed by Liam whose face remained on his phone. I pushed the laptop off me and leaned against the back seat as I watched them take their seats. “I don't appreciate the way you treat us,” Leo complained. “What are we, robots?” I smirked. “I did something?” I asked as I rubbed my chin. They looked weary, something I did not mention. “Tomorrow is the wedding,” Liam asked. “And you told us this morning?”

“What are you playing today?” “I’m playing tag with the butterflies,” Elara said, giggling. Her wild, curly hair bounced around her head as she swayed back and forth on her feet. “Do you want to play too?” Icarus snorted. “Tag with butterflies? That’s boring,” he said, rolling his eyes. Lief frowned at his once friend’s answer. “I think it sounds lovely,” he said, smiling down at her. “I’ll play with you, and I’m sure despite his initial reaction, Icky will join us soon.”

“Can't keep it in his pants.” “Not for long, I heard,” Amy chipped in. “These days, his longest relationship is with Henry Falconer. A dominant Omega from a prestigious family– seeing Elijah only hangs around Omega's with a status to match his own. They may hit it off, yunno.” she shrugged, tearing into her chicken wings. “That means you guys need to start taking your life seriously. I'm gonna flip if that bastard starts a family before any of us. Can't let him win that one,” she said coldly.