Oliver Twist Novel Summary Novels & Stories

To be bitten. He leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers. So soft. So warm. Perfect. So extremely opposite to the whirlwind rising inside him. Fire raged through his veins, violent and all-consuming. His eyes closed, and a low, guttural sound tore through him. He hadn't even touched her, hadn't properly kissed her, and he was already on the brink of losing control. Her scent deepened, heady and unmistakable. She was drenched. He could almost taste her sweet juices on the back of his tongue.

I thought again. But just then, I began to perceive a sweet scent of cologne mixed with ginger, so sweet that I could not help but to sniff. My legs were shivering, and my lips were shaking with excitement. But I didn't know what was making me so happy and also making my legs Shiver hard. Then, I heard the word that made me Shiver with even more excitement. "Mate! Mate!" My wolf screamed at me. I could feel the mate bond now, so strong that I wanted to be one with him forever.

He opened the door and she quickly squirmed to the bed and sank in. He had promised but could not resist the way she lay seductively on the bed. She had her clothes on, and she called out to him. He took off her shoes fighting off the temptation. She beckoned to him and he laid beside her. She turned towards him and kissed him. They both kissed for a while and then he unzipped her dress as he could see she was yearning for more. They held each other closely while he took off the hooks of her bra. She tugged at his shirt trying to get it off him. She reached out her hands and ran them through his hairy chest. In between gasps for air and kisses. She drew closer to him to let him in. He hesita

*****Back at home: I walked in on my parents having a conversation about Olivia. I watched them secretly as they paced around. Hadn’t she been the reason the Summers lost everything? The news was, Olivia had now left the city after being disowned. That wasn’t enough for me- being disowned, leaving the city. I wanted her out of this earth. Fortunately for me , she gave me the perfect opportunity to keep her out of sight. As long as she wasn’t in this city, i could manage.

All I want was to sleep when I heard a knock on my door. “What’s your name again, I didn’t get that.” My hand fell on my face and closed my eyes. He’s damn annoying, I was about to sleep and he would go ask just for that. “Nevermind, I will borrow your kitchen and make something to eat.” “Whatever.” So I heard him walk away and went to the kitchen. But then, I could here him opening that pantry, got something metalic, and I could literally here everything he was doing. Calm down, Olive. He’s an ally. I breath out and inhaled, snapped my finger and got my wand. I swished it and block every noise from entering my room.

At this moment, Oliver's face held a faint smile, staring at her intently. "I want to go back to my bedroom," Flora looked at him and said truthfully. Oliver wasn't as terrifying as Maxwell, so Flora was willing to speak to him. Every time she saw him, she couldn't help but think how good it would be if Maxwell were as gentle and genteel as him. Unfortunately, that was impossible! Oliver took a step towards the bed, bending over to lift her horizontally. Flora's body suddenly went airborne, and she let out a low cry, tightly wrapping her arms around his neck, startled by his unexpected action. Was he going to personally take her back to her room?

“Good night, Princess. Sleep tight. I’ll call you in the morning.” Happy that I didn’t wake her, I turned around to leave, but I felt a tug on my arm. “Aren’t you forgetting something?” Sneaky little minx. A chuckle escaped my mouth and I shook my head before turning around to see an awake Olivia staring at me with a pout. A smile formed on my lips and I bent down to plant a kiss on her ruby lips. However, as soon as I did, Olivia tugged at me and made me crash down on top of her. Luckily, I managed to hold myself over her, or else I would have crushed her with my weight.

“Our Vor will be back in a day. He will decide what to do with you. Until then, you will be confined to this room. My sister will continue to tend to you if she so wishes. Answer her questions.” Striding out of the room, Lev, Kamalia, two of nieces and one of my nephews, along with Aleksei, fell back from the door they had been leaning against as I threw it open. Passing then without a word, I knew Aleksei was following but I didn’t care. I needed some air. As I walked back out in the garden, the wind picking up as a storm rolled in, I realized this wasn’t what I needed. The itch to just shoot someone, to rampage across New York, or that I needed out of my skin.

Oliver believed his mother probably blamed him for sending Henry to prison. While driving the Maybach on the way out of the Windsor family's old mansion, Oliver happened to run into Edwin and some relatives from the peripheral branches of the Windsor family. "Oliver, you're going back without even saying a word?" Edwin made a special greeting, feeling confident.

He pivoted on the spot to indicate me as he continued, keeping us trapped listening to his story. “Olivia here, chased a rabbit right into my son's lap. But he couldn’t kill her then,” my throat tightened, and palms were sweaty as I realised where his story was going. “He smelt his mate, and anyone that has found their mate would know that there is absolutely no fucking way, that you can do that. Plus, Olivia’s disappearance would have raised alarms that we didn’t want to happen yet. But somehow, through our witch’s spell, she sensed us and ran, so we had to kill her then. But my own fucking useless son couldn’t catch her. He even stopped one of my warriors that tried to tackle her.” His chu