All American Olivia Mga Nobela at Kwento

I finish with a smile on my face. Before Caleb could say anything a clapping sound emanated from behind him. Caleb turned to look behind him, giving me a clear view of who the sound was coming from. Olivia stood beside Caleb's bed, her hands clapping together with a sly smile spreading across her face. "Say hello to all my five hundred thousand followers," she said, her voice dripping with malice. I noticed a tripod stand in front of her, holding her phone, the screen glowing with what looked like a live stream.

I watched her for a moment, then asked, “Can I ask you something… personal?” She looked up, surprised, then replied softly, “Of course.” “Is it… always like this in America? People being mean to you just because you’re plus-size?” Olive let out a belly laugh, wiping her hands with a napkin. “Girl, no. Not always. There are mean people everywhere—and good people too. I mean, we’re Americans too. Every country’s got its fair share of both. But after what happened earlier? Pfft. You’ll survive here. You’ve got some fire in you—that’s what I admired. That’s why I told Angela we had to get you out of there.”

She had seemed so sweet earlier but now she seemed like a bitch. “Trying to be nice?” I found myself asking. She shrugged, “Yes. I'm not normally nice to girls who try to steal my man!” I scoffed, my eyes widening with surprise, “Your man?” Olivia rolled her eyes at me, walking around the room and picking up a perfume. “Oh come on, don't act dumb. You should have known by now that Javier belongs to me,” she grinned, spraying Javier’s perfume on her body. She inhaled deeply and a smile broke on her face, “I smell just like him.”

On their faces, there was a fascination that was hard to hide. On the other hand, the women present looked at Olivia with envious and jealous eyes. They noticed the dress Olivia wore, the beautiful hair, and the sweet smile that adorned her face. They felt like they were losing their light in front of radiant Olivia. They were jealous that Olivia could be next to Zayden, holding his arm so tenderly. There was no one there who didn't know Zayden Sanders, who was very handsome and famous.

she jerked her hand away from him and stormed out of the room. No. Today really got her thinking about all the stuff she’d chosen to ignore along the line. She hated to even ask herself the questions, but…but was she actually on the right track with Mike? Although she really liked him, there had been so many ‘buts’ already in such a short amount of time. Olivia had always been the golden girl blessed with the kind of looks that turned heads and opened doors. Her modeling career took off in college and she graced several magazine covers and runways that made her the envy of her peers.

Beyond that was the creak of tree branches and the occasional call of an owl. On the other side of Claudia’s bed, Olivia just seemed to stare into space. She was a woman of exceptional beauty, but I knew she thought, quiet rightly, that her understanding of the Luna’s position was her greatest strength. I admitted I was proud she was my son’s wife, though I certainly had nothing to do with it.

Abbie said looking at the other woman, "I think that's all for now and if you don't mind, I need to be alone with my man." That said, she got up and pulled my hand and I, like the idiot that I had become at her statement, followed her, seeing the movement of her ass under the skirt of that fucking dress that was driving me crazy. “Fuck your little girl!” Olivia exclaimed laughing as we entered the next room. "I think, by now, all of America knows who has the pants in this relationship." "Shut up,” I mumbled uncomfortably, "I told her to act like you, I think she took my comment at face value...”

"Pheew! Finally," someone released a long breath beside Mirabel, she turned her head and smiled at the young lady with short brown hair and doe brown eyes that stood beside her. "Yeah, finally, now you can have a rest" She patted Olivia's back, the young lady was aerophobic and had been complaining almost every passing second when they were on the flight. Olivia was her assistant at SPOTLIGHT ENT. of Country B, she was paired with an assistant after the drama she had acted in Country B.

Olivia, who was 20 years old at that time, began to look for the whereabouts of her mate, she had a dream like the others, she hoped that whoever Alpha became her mate could love her wholeheartedly, not just because of the Moon Goddess' wish. Olivia lives with her roommate, Lea. The two of them shared many stories, the thing they always told before going to bed was how they met their Alpha and who found it first. Olivia and Lea are like sisters, they are always together and because they often change clothes, sometimes their scents get mixed up too. But they don't care about that. It seemed like it was a mistake they made themselves, that ended up getting one of them injured.

Olivia said surprising us and Paris rolled her eyes. I groaned, "Your asses better not make me cry I swear.." Olivia hugged me and I did too, I held on a bit longer and she laughed, "hey guys I'm the.. uhh.. okay I'm Olivia..and Amora I recently became very close, which I'm not complaining about because she's amazing.. I just want to say I've never met a more giving person than you, You're always smiles through anything and you love wholeheartedly. I am happy for you genuinely and I love you kid. Now, lets have more fun and Luna should stop drinking now..."