Possessive Series Ream Oliveros 소설 & 이야기

“I won’t let anyone bother you. No one comes near you but me.” --- Across the city, Olive and Oscar waited in a black car, parked a few blocks from the mansion. They observed the house intently. “Time,” Olive whispered. She opened the glove compartment and took out a small box containing documents and old photos—tools to reinforce her claimed identity if necessary. “Are you sure you’re ready?” Oscar asked. “I must be. Everything has to go perfectly,” Olive replied firmly, eyes fixed on the mansion that appeared peaceful yet tense. “This is just the beginning. After this, nothing can stop me.”

And something about that terrifies me more than anything else. Because Zane thrives on being the best. And Oliver? Oliver just stepped into his world and lit a match. When the whistle blows at the end of the scrimmage, Oliver’s jersey is soaked through with sweat. His hair clings to his forehead. His chest rises and falls with sharp, even breaths. Coach Hall claps once. “Number seventeen. Name?” “Oliver Reyes,” he calls back. “You played before?” “Varsity in high school.” The coach nods slowly, then looks toward Zane. “What do you think, Captain?”

“ So who might be that man that you brought back home?“ She then asked quickly it annoyance as he saw the reflection of oliver that is just standing behind Carmela, who is his sister. Carlos Alkanza, a man that no one can even dare go against. The very person that have a mysterious background and the face of the public. A person that have too many secrets for you to uncover but even so, the fact that he is overly obsessed on his sister is something that you can never deny. The moment he turn his face to Carmela and Oliver's side, Oliver's attention was caught with the earrings that is hanging on the ears of this person. 'That look something similar… it is as if i already seen that kind of e

Oliver said proudly as he handed over the result of the project Richard refused to accept which Hemsworth has now accepted. Antonio glanced over it and gave him a thumbs up with a tiny smile on his lips. Oliver giggled as he swirled around on the swivel chair before Antonio when his mind flashed across someone. “ And yes, where's Eloise? Haven't seen her at all this evening,” “ Yeah, she stepped out,” he replied not looking up from the report he was still reading. Oliver stopped swirling and leaned towards the desk with his hand resting on it. “ I hope you can now see what I was telling you about .”

A/N :- The 'Flames of Obsessiveness second series' consists of 10 books, including three stand-alone novels. You can explore my profile for the three Stand-Alone books from the second series. This second series continues the stories of the children of the Kashyap, Grey, Miller, Rathore, and Khanna from the 'Waves of Possessiveness first series'. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ •Book 1) His BLIND REVENGE Tropes :-

She wondered; this man was the most confusing one she’d met. At first when she saw his true nature, she’d hated the moon goddess for pairing her with such a jackass, he might be good-looking, but he had an unwelcome character, one that would repel any she-wolf. But now, after seeing him that day, after seeing the fear in his eyes, he looked so terribly frightened of losing her, of losing something that belonged to him, like he was familiar with the pain of losing something so dear to him before, and he was scared of experiencing that pain all over again. She knew that there must be a reason for this; his possessive nature didn’t come naturally, something must have caused it. She recalled Cia

His face turned to stone and his Beta aura poured from his pores, darkening the little light the moon radiated. "There is no escape from Killian Blackwood. You have no idea how big this is, Ivy Sterling. The moment you stamped your name on that paper, you ceased to be a person and became a possession. And Killian… he never lets go of what belongs to him."

"Roger that. But it will take some time." "I'll talk with Alessandro. We don't need to worry about it." Alessandro was Irish mafia boss, whom Irtaza had the deal with. "Yes and send our spies in the area seized by the terrorists to know who's leading them now. After getting the details direct them to me." "On it" The contract was of great importance, he would grow enormously strong in the mafia world after the success of this contract. And his rival was doing his best efforts to hinder him from growing strong. That was why Khurram Osmani was supporting the Taliban's to rise and fight against him.

His Possession. THE END.

I thought everything was over. I was wrong. The moment I entered the bedroom, my foot landed on something sharp. I looked down. Roses. The entire floor was covered in roses—their thorns exposed. Logan sat calmly on the bed, adjusting his reading glasses. “Welcome,” he said. “Hi… what is all this?” I asked, trembling. “I thought we settled everything.” I tried to step forward, but he stopped me. “Stand there.” He pointed at the roses. “Do you know what I want?”