Possessive Series Ream Oliveros Novels & Stories

“I love Lara, and I still want her back. Nothing you or anyone else says will change my mind.” They stood face to face. Jayden sneered. “I’m not going to let you get her. So stop dreaming about getting my—” “She was my girl before you took her from me,” Oliver cut in icily. “I’m here to reclaim her. She’s mine.” Jayden’s eyes went bloodshot as he tightened his fists. “She’s mine now, and there’s no way I’m letting you have her again. You lost her, and she’s going to remain your loss forever. Got that?”

Ramos has hinted at repeating. "Not forgetting, of course. We have complied with your request." Rosa proudly affirmed. The passage sounded like an order: "We have brought Olwen. As agreed, return Xaval to us." Rosa said eloquently, turning to point at Tom, who was carrying the unconscious Olwen on his shoulder. Mr. Ramos and Jack also looked at Tom, exactly at the girl he was carrying. Then the father and son looked at each other secretly, and together they curled their lips into an amused smile.

Lewis scoffed trying to keep his anger in check His thumb snaked to her pouty red lips and slowly begun stroking it "The lips are for me corazón. Your kisses belongs to me and only me. Don't ever let anyone kiss you again. I don't wanna even see you with anything that has 3 legs. Am very possessive corazón. The things I cherish and love,I don't toy with it. And you're one of them. One of my top priority" he said sweetly making sure to stare deep into her eyes Laine gulped down nothing feeling the uncontrollable butterflies dancing in her tummy

"You’ll need to take it off regardless," Moira said, pulling a thick binder from her desk and dropping it with a thud. "Excuse me?" "I need to see your wolf, Miss Williamson. It’s part of enrollment. You’re not the only one tested." Moira’s voice sharpened. ‘I can’t believe a hybrid is setting foot in my academy. It’s an insult to the generations of Bransons who built it.’ "Her name is Tempest," Nuri said flatly, standing and kicking off her shoes. She looked around. Moira’s office was packed: shelves on one side, a desk on the other, and a small furnished sitting area. Not a single open space big enough.

My unsure answer adds to his dry amusement, the slightly tilted corner of his pink lips tells me loud and clear that he sees past my facade. "How has business been going?" Gianni questions and soon his voice fills up the void. I pity Gianni because he's trying to validate himself in front of Alessio by boasting about the dealings he's been doing for the past months and when Alessio tells him that there's a rat among the Russo family who's interfering with the money — the sweat beads forming on Gianni's forehead are hard to miss.

"Leave the heart to me, Prince." King Osso spoke for the first time after the argument and shot a glare at Kingston. There was no need to mention who. He knew Kingston would understand the details of his passionate desire. Pandora's heart was the most appropriate spot for the rozilog ball to land. King Osso would eat Pandora's heart to gain perfect power and stop future wars. The gods would enjoy complete peace.

Are you kidding me? My vision turned red and my blood boiled. How dare he lay a finger on something that belonged to me. I immediately phoned the head of security and demanded to know the traitor’s identity because I swear, I have never seen him before in my life. “Sir, he is a new recruit, joined last week. His name is Pavlov. The kid is a good driver and his people pleasing skills are also top notch” Diego summarized, like I wasn’t already aware of the last part.

Oliver gave a shy smile, brushing a loose strand of hair behind her ear before answering, “N-not yet, Mr…?” “Alpha Alex,” the man supplied quickly, his chest puffing out slightly. “I have the biggest pack in the east.” A scoff came from another corner of the room. “Not anymore,” another alpha interjected. “After losing so many warriors, your pack has shrunk quite a bit.” Alex shot the other man a glare, but I was done with the conversation. I straightened to my full height, my voice dropping into a tone that left no room for argument. “To make it clear,” I said, my eyes locking onto Oliver’s, “Oliver belongs to me.”

Not much different from Alicia, Loretta Johnson, the daughter of Arnold and Jessie, also has the same e personality as Alicia, and that makes Jessie really like her daughter because her daughter has inherited her personality, so one day she will become a strong woman like herself. "You've come?" Loretta asked without looking at Reynand's face. The little girl spoke like an adult, even though she still had difficulty pronouncing the letter 'R'. "Yeah, and I'm tired of watching you guys play with water guns, can't you guys just play like girls? Where have you been with the dolls I gave you that time?" asked Reynand in a mock annoyed tone. For Reynand it didn't matter that the doll he gave him

dad said and hugged his friend "Everyone is here in town their heading to the hotel," Andrei said looking at Olive "Andrei this is my fiance Olivia. Babe this is the mafia leader Andrei Sokolov. Their very good friends of us," I said "Good to meet you," Olive said "You too my dear. But you have to excuse me and Alex for I while I need to talk to him," Andrei said "Sure we'll be in the kitchen," mom said I grabbed Olive's hand pulled her into my arms and kissed her before I went upstairs with the rest when the door closed Jace punched me