Characters Named Olivia Mga Nobela at Kwento

"I want to introduce myself. I'm Johnathan. Everyone calls me JP though. I'm sorry by the way. I should have warned you that he had a girl." "Yeah, you could have warned me. It's not your fault though. Guys are just dicks when it comes to being faithful to someone. I'm Olivia. Everyone calls me Liv." "That's why I won't commit to anyone. I like sex too much. I don't want to have sex with just one person." "What about that girl you were all over earlier?" "That's Maggie. She is just my party girl. If there is a party, I'm hers and she is mine. But outside of the parties, we don't talk."

The Princess of Tresoria would not even look me in the face, and I saved her from a fall, for God’s sake! This girl's name is Olivia, and she was even more delicate and beautiful than I had imagined, and automatically I was fascinated by her. There was still something mysterious about her. She did not talk much, and she did not even give me much information about her private life, but I could not blame her because I had not talked much about my story either.

He frowned, "where is Oliver?" "I'm sorry, Oliver went to Florida to meet our parents." "Your parents?" Wait, you said you are Olivia Simon, as in Olivia Simon?" "Yes that's my name" she smiled, "Oliver is my twin." "Oliver is a twin? He never told me he has a twin!"

You pick the place we're going to eat Oly? - Yes, of course! - Yay! - Lavinia smiled. - "Olivia, your family is beautiful - Daniel son of a bitch mocked - It's hard to put up with Henrique, congratulations!". - "Yeah, I've already earned my place in heaven and I can replace Mother Teresa." She shrugged. - "Shut up, man! I'll be right back! I took a quick shower and picked up everything. Daniel never tired of making fun of me. I arrived to train pissed off with Oliviah was a full plate for him to spend hours making fun of me. And her showing up only made him make fun of me even more.

Zolan Wales patted Olivia’s shoulder and prompted her asking, “Olivia, you don’t have any more time, tell me your choice.” Olivia shook her head and said softly, “I choose neither.” As she spoke, Olivia suddenly bolted agilely, and successfully escaped from Zolan Wales’s grip. She took out a sharp knife from the waist of a bodyguard on the way. She placed it on her neck and said, “Zolan Wales, I choose to give myself up.” “Big Sis” “Livia” “Olivia” “Madamé” Zolan Wales and Darls Collymore’s voices both rang out.

Sheila said and immediately rose to her feet at the sound of footsteps, luckily it was one of Alex’s henchmen roaming about. Olivia was silent, met with the truth of her fate wasn’t as satisfying as she thought it was. She wasn’t used to playing the long game, she couldn’t resign into a life of solitude with a mafia husband…she just couldn’t do it, knowing how she was brought up in a normal household. Still she managed to force a smile at the maid, “I hope we can be friends Sheila.” “I was wrong about you,” The maid responded, “you’re not the preppy witch I picked you out to be.”

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

“What do you mean?” “Oh, you haven’t heard?” Seraphina tilted her head, feigning surprise, her eyes glinting with malice. “In front of every Alpha and half the royals, he was humiliated. And not by another Alpha or beta.” Her smile sharpened, cruel and deliberate. “By Dominic’s Luna. By Olivia. I’m sure you remember her.” Olivia. The name struck me like a stone to the chest. Of course I remembered. The girl who had once dared to challenge our father. The one who’d stood her ground when he tried to bend her, who’d walked away from his shadow and still managed to rise higher than anyone thought she could.

I felt compelled to explain, "I apologize if I offended you. It's just that you bear an uncanny resemblance to my missing wife." Olivia appeared genuinely interested and asked, "I see; what was her name again?" I replied with a hint of melancholy, "Laia." "The name Laia... it does sound familiar, but I'm not quite sure why. I hope you'll see her soon," she replied with a subtle pause. I couldn't help but wonder about the strange circumstances surrounding Olivia's adoption by the Harringtons. How had she come into their lives, and why was her past shrouded in secrecy?

Breanna blurted out before laughing to herself. Clearing my throat, I wrapped my arm around Olivia’s waist tightly and raised my voice. “Meet my girlfriend and baby mama, Olivia Jamerson.” “You’re serious? What the f*cking hell is the matter with you, Joshua? Don’t you know who she is? Did your memory loss mess with your head? She’s Outcast Olive!” Breanna yelled out in absolute fury as she stomped the floor.