All American Olivia Novels & Stories

The great advantage as a wolf was that wounds could heal up themselves. “Ooh totally forget about that I guess I'm quite the unlucky one” he said bitterly. I had no idea what he meant and I wasn't ready to ask either. Derick seemed a little relaxed, “What's your name?” he asked suddenly. "And where are you from? What pack?" My heart pounded in my chest. I had to think fast. “My name is Olivia,” I replied smoothly, forcing myself to meet his look. “I'm from the Silver Moon Pack.” I lied, I didn't have a pack after all so I had to think of something

Then, her face shifted to utter relief when she saw that Thea was unharmed. Olivia dropped to a crouch, holding open her arms. “I was so worried about you, baby. I’m so sorry that awful woman drove you out of your home. Come give me a hug.” Thea didn’t move. I said, “Olivia, if you know about her allergy, then you should know that you’ll have to change your clothes before coming into contact with her skin. You could be contaminated.” Olivia’s eyes flashed. “I didn’t touch any poison ivy.”

TAY Olivia is happy and I am happy but not with the fact that Nate is busy giving her glass after glass of booze. “Nate?” I warn. “Come on brother. Aren’t you curious drunk Olivia? Because I am!” “Fine.” Some song blasts through the room the girls scream. I watch as Olivia dances and sings along which I didn’t know she could do. The girls sing. The whole club has gone into crazy mode. Olivia gets on the table and starts dancing holding the red wine bottle and to say it’s a rare and funny sight to see is an understatement. “Yes! Show them how it's done!” Nate yells laughing like never before and taking a video.

“Yeah! Hurry up, show us what we want to see! Stop dilly-dallying!” “Hah, if you want the money, stop pretending!” Olivia Larson gritted her teeth and took off her entire t-shirt. Now, she only had a tank top on her upper body. Both her arms were already completely exposed. Even if it was under a dimmed light, the fairness of her skin was still eye-catching. Olivia stood under the scrutinization of everyone else, so much so her nails started to dig into her flesh, but she still had a smile on her face.

Oliver “Alright, everyone, we have a special visitor today,” Narissa claps her hands together, capturing everyone's attention. “I want you all on your best behaviour, and maybe you can learn something from our guest. I stand at the side of the old arena, waiting for my announcement. There are men and women of all ages, as young as 16 and as old as 50, if not older.

she growled at her. Everyone who knew that Olivia was an Omega were quite shocked that such a growl could come out of her mouth. Normally, Omega's don't even have the right to growl. The maid saw that she must have angered the wrong person, was shaking violently but Amanda jumped forward and covered the maid. "Do not try to intimidate the girl she caught you red-handed" Amanda said firmly, glaring at Olivia. Olivia looked at Amanda and chuckled. " I am not intimidating anyone. I just wanted her to tell the truth. I have never touched anything in this room aside from this glass I'm holding right now," she said to her in an angry tone.

The hoodlums laughed again. Olivia kept looking for ways to make them leave or let her leave, then an idea struck her. "Do you know who I am?..." Olivia started, putting on a firm voice. .." I'm sure if you guys do, you're going to flee for your lives" She threatened. "And who are you?" "I'm Joel Richard Osteen's wife. The biggest tycoon in the whole of the states. I'm sure you know him, don't you? You wouldn't want to mess with him or do anything that would upset him, right?" Olivia asked.

Another reason to be upset by their presence but I had to keep Zara happy. After Zara left my side, she went to sit closer to Ariana, and from where I sat, I could hear their conversation. "I am so sorry for putting your life at risk back in the werewolf pack," Ariana apologized. "Sometimes I forget that I'm no longer the alpha's daughter. I am used to fighting against injustice with the position I had and that moved me to step in when that omega was being beaten up. I keep forgetting that I'm just a rogue now.

Another pawn came in this game so now I feel confident that Rita will stay alive. - What pawn are you talking about? - There is a man, Adam Oakland that we met at one of the events. He has a heavy name in the world of fashion. He also had eyes for Rita. - As in in love with her? - More likely obsessed. He was always on her trial trying to get her attention but Rita was such a lady in turning him down. It seems that he doesn’t know how to take a no for an answer so he pushed even further.

Olivia turned around and when she saw me she happily stood up then kissed me on the cheeks. "It's nice to finally meet you, Solana," she greeted but my eyes aren't on her but on the man sitting on the couch looking at me intently, Alton. "Hi," Alton greeted. I simply nod my head and then flashed an awkward smile. "Hi" I greeted back then looked away and decided to focus my eyes on Olivia. "I have been waiting for you for an hour now, I am a big fan of yours," she uttered looking at me with a huge smile plastered on her face.