Elliot And Olivia Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Olcan replies, “So are you. I have the best mate.” When I finally got off of him, I got under the covers and waited for him to do the same. When he got into bed, I noticed that my Elliot was back, “There’s my unbelievably hot mate.” He smiled, “I was going to say the same thing. Did you have a good time with Olcan?” I smiled, “I know you were there too.” He shrugged, “Maybe.” I chuckled, “I had an amazing time with Olcan. He’s quite hungry.” Elliot laughed, “That he is.” He wrapped his arms around me and I snuggled in closer, “Elliot, you really are my dream come true. I never thought I could be this happy.” Elliot squeezed me tighter, “I will always work to keep you happy and safe, my love.

Elliot rolls his eyes so hard that for a second I worry his eyes will stay that way forever, "Not that I blame your mom, the General is handsome and well built for his age." "They're not married, it's worse... they're fated mates," Hunter replies, making my mouth drop open in shock. Elliot is a son of fated mates? That's impossible to believe, "But they're not what you'd expect, so..." "That doesn't concern you, Angelique, for God's sake," Elliot interrupts him, sounding angry, "Is it that hard for you to keep your mouth shut for one second?" "You're the one who has me standing here like a house decoration! I can't help but overhear your conversation."

Mom would say, "Olivia is a young heiress with refined tastes. I won't send her more soup, then. I've saved up some money over the years, so take it and use it to bring her somewhere nice to eat. It's my treat." That kind lady was the woman Olivia called a liar who faked an illness to trap her into marriage. The doctors said Mom would've survived if she had been brought in minutes earlier, but Olivia had stolen those precious minutes of survival. Rage and grief crashed over me in waves, while her friends frowned and rolled their eyes at me in displeasure. "Watch your mouth, Tristan. Look at you. You should be grateful we even call you a boy toy—" "Shut up!" Olivia snapped, and her friends ex

Olivia suddenly jerked from her troubled thoughts, which caused Connor's forehead to noticeably crease. “I'm okay,” she replied with a forced tight-lipped smile, while avoiding his eyes. She slowly shrugged off his hand on her arm, and began to stroke the cat, which purred with satisfaction. She felt too soiled and tainted for him now—not worthy of his touch. Connor was worried about her behaviour. Though they had been in a chaste celibate relationship, Olivia had never pulled away from his touch. She had been that way since today. He was worried and did not know what to do. Was she already regretting her decision? Was he wrong by asking her to elope with him?

"If there's any update, the doctor will call you." Olivia walked out with nowhere to go, drifting down the street. She thought about everything weighing on her. Right now, Randall was the only one who might understand. She had just stepped inside her house when she heard Randall talking with his parents. "Mom, I handled that well, right? Elliot's probably falling apart. Who knew one video would be enough to push his mom over the edge? Serves him right for messing with my family. Get along with him? Not happening!" As soon as he finished, he followed his mother's gaze and saw Olivia standing in the doorway.

The words looked small on the page. They felt larger. Elaine’s tablet chimed softly. She checked it. “Eleanor met Olivia twice. Both before the wedding. One charity auction and one Cole holiday reception. No close relationship. She publicly described Olivia as ‘pretty enough and better trained than most.’” Leah made a face before she could stop herself. Richard laughed outright. “Yes. That is Eleanor.” Daniel looked displeased. “She will provoke you.” “Because she disliked Olivia?” “Because she dislikes everyone until proven entertaining.”

Alex said and his hand that was on her waist slowly lowered, he pulled Olivia's dress but Olivia pushed Alex away. "No, I can't," Olivia said. “Yes you can, we can,” Alex said. “No, Alex, you're getting married soon, and…no I can't,” Olivia said. "Yes you can, we won't end, so be mine," Alex said with his eyes looking at Olivia as if hypnotizing her. "Shit," Olivia muttered and immediately brushed Alex's lips with hers, hugged him tightly through his neck and Alex immediately lifted Olivia's body, making her jump onto Alex's body.

Has he called in Stefan and his father so that they could give out Olivia in marriage to them? Damian could feel his blood boiling, he knew he should not feel like this since they were no longer a thing, but the thought of Olivia being with someone else burned a hole through his chest. They would laugh together, share happy memories, have the hottest romance sessions and fuck till whenever they liked? Never. He would do everything to make sure that doesn't happen. But what?

“Fool, he is smiling at me, not you.” “Who are you calling a fool?" “Get the fuck off." Olivia Fred sighed when she saw this. She wondered how the girls would react when they saw Alex. Now she could not even wait to see their reaction. Her face curled up when she thought about him. She did not even realize that she was smiling. Ethan Owell smiled when he saw this because he thought she was smiling because of him. “How are you doing?” He asked her. Olivia Fred snapped out of her trance. She looked at him and nodded.

"A fresh start.” She leaned forward, her fingers brushing against mine on the coffee table. "Good. Because I've missed you, Kellan. I've missed us.” In the study, Olivia's breathing hitched. I could feel her anger from here, and it took everything in me not to look in her direction. I had to keep my focus on Sharon. "You know," Sharon said, cocking her head to one side, "I always knew we'd wind up together. Even when you were with… her." The word was spat out as if it left a vile taste in her mouth.