olivia Makata

olivia Makata's Books and Stories

Velvet Sin

Romance

5.0

He walked into my mother's life like he belonged there. A tall man with a calm voice and unreadable eyes. He smelled like clean soap and sin, like whiskey sipped under expensive chandeliers. When he smiled at my mother, I noticed how his dimple only dipped on one side. When he looked at me, he hesitated-just a second too long for it to be innocent. That was when I knew I was in trouble. I was seventeen, old enough to know better, but young enough to feel everything all at once. He was thirty-eight, a respected architect who spoke in quiet words and made grown men listen. My mother called him her fresh start. But I couldn't stop staring. At dinner, I watched the veins in his hand as he held his wine glass. I memorized the way his lips curved around words like darling and sweetheart. My mother thought he was saying it to her. I let her believe that. But I knew. That first night, when he helped me carry the dishes, our hands brushed. He didn't pull away. And I didn't breathe. That was the night I fell in love with my stepfather.

Unexpected Inheritance

Billionaires

5.0

"I took a deep breath and dialed Jake's number, my hands shaking as I waited for him to answer. When he finally picked up, I blurted out the words I had been dreading to say: 'Jake, where are you? I...I don't know how much longer I can take care of him on my own. Tomorrow is my wedding, and I...I don't know what to do.' My voice cracked as I sobbed, the weight of my desperation crushing me."