Characters Named Olivia Novels & Stories

he asked. I was surprised to hear that. I was sure everyone already knew my name due to what happened, and my name was even mentioned earlier, so why was he asking for my name again? I wanted to ignore him, but I was in no condition to do that… It wasn't like I had a choice to do anything, though. All I could ever do was keep quiet and do whatever they wanted. “I'm Olivia,” I replied. The man nodded. “You heard what he said. Did you cut the brake line and also poison Lady Catherine?” he asked, and my heart started racing.

Olivia teased, making all the women giggle. “Rude, bitch,” Charles commented with a smile. They had been friends for a long time and bicker occasionally. “I may be a bitch to some but a demon to others,” Olivia smiled and pointed at Julie. “Okay, we will line you up, you there? What’s your name?” “Julie Weston.” “Okay, Julie, you will lead and….” Olivia guided the girls into their starting positions with the help of Charles.

’’ A brunette who sat beside Olivia at the dinner table smiled brightly at her. Olivia’s face stretched into a genuine smile. She didn’t only have a Hayne under her roof, but her granddaughter was also close with this one. She couldn’t ask for more. ‘‘Then I must also insist that you call me Andrea.’’ ’‘Alicia, you’ve been insanely quiet. Does it offend you that Olivia is friends with Giovanni Hayne?” It was Marcus, but even if he spoke out of turn, it was a question in both Andrea and Olivia’s mind.

he said, his tone laced with clarification. Celia waved him off, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Ryan, you’ve been giving orders since you were a kid. Why would you change now?" She turned to me, her expression softening. "So, tell me, what’s your name, sweetheart?" "Olivia," I answered, keeping my tone polite. "Pretty name. How old are you, Olivia?" "Um, nineteen," I replied, feeling her curious gaze bore into me. “I'm an Omega."

Terry tells Cary showing him Dodger. “May I come in?” Juliet asks from the door way. “Of course,” Nova smiles. “You look beat little mama,” Juliet tells her. “But look at these three.” “I know look a them,” Catherine turns so Juliet can see the girls. “Who is who?” Oliver looks at the girls and points to the one with long eye lashes, “Olivia. Charley has a bigger forehead.” “They are so beautiful. Now I want one,” Juliet pouts. “Oh so seeing what mixed babies look like makes you want one?” Oliver teases her.

“You must be tired from your travels. I think you’re just confused.” “Where did we first meet, then?” I look away, anxiety biting at me like a ravaging pack of rogues. “We met… obviously I know when we met, I just… I might recall it differently than you do—” She gives me an unrelenting glare and I feel instantly defeated already. “Fine. You’re right. My name is Olivia Opal and I died the same night the Queen Luna took her own life. I was sent back to have a second chance.”

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

The older woman rolled the leaf, and she stopped when Olivia's name was on the leaf. “Olivia,” The older woman wasn't sure if Olivia could win against Leah. She sighed as she tried to calm herself down.

My stomach burns with rage, Romano is a monster. “Shut up! You don’t know what you are talking about. Olivia is an innocent girl, she would never deceive me or do anything behind my back, she is just a victim of our wickedness, but she is nothing like us or her father, she is good,” Stefan defends me.

“Zane, I thought I could trust you. Why did you leave us! I don’t want to be your friend anymore!” “Olivia!” she ran towards the woman with hopes of touching her but before she could do so, she already vanished before her. ‘Who is Olivia? Why am I so sad?’ “How dare you fool us, we believed in you but you still left us to die! I had always believed you no matter what! yet you failed me!” the man’s eyes stared down at her as if she was some kind of filthy object. “Uncle Oliver” The tears in her eyes kept falling as she weakly called for the man. It puzzled her that she knows their names but she knows nothing about who they are to her. It also annoys her more than she could ever admit.