Empty By Olivia O'brien Novels & Stories

Olivia, this woman is impossible to overlook and he manage to tame his beast, that alone deserves a standing ovation. In an instant, both of their clothes disappeared and Olivia heard a light thud the moment her cloak landed on the floor, that might be the magical stone inside her pocket. Olivia's eyes were automatically drawn to his unclothed body. Her dark blue eyes travelled downwards, from his bewitching hazy emerald orbs, down to his throat, his strong broad chest, his perfectly toned abs and then down to his.....

“Pheebs, it’s almost time. Let’s go.” Olivia put her phone aside when she heard Jennie calling her. She wheeled her suitcase and walked out. “Okay. Let’s go.” “You’re just taking one suitcase?” Olivia nodded. “I don’t need that much.” Downstairs, Jennie asked casually, “Pheebs, which city do you live in back in your home country?” Olivia hesitated and said, “Ocean City.” “Ocean City…” Jennie looked up and pondered as she said, “Ocean City seems to have a lot of rich people, and many issues have happened there recently.”

“Olivia, have you forgotten what you did to me? You’ve got some nerve coming here. Aren’t you afraid I’ll kill you?” Olivia instantly stopped crying. She smiled slyly and said, “Big brother, you still haven’t made Harper and your divorce public, right? Aren’t you afraid that I’ll expose everything and let the whole world know that the great TerraVantage Group’s CEO, Leon Everhart, was cheated on by his wife and that the child wasn’t even his?”

He didn't respond, didn't even acknowledge her presence. Undeterred, Olivia took a seat across from him, her gaze wandering around the vast, empty space. The restaurant was enormous, with high ceilings and large windows that let in a flood of natural light. But despite its size, the room was eerily quiet, the only sound the soft hum of the air conditioning. Olivia's brow furrowed in confusion. Where were the other patrons? The bustling atmosphere? The clinking of dishes? Instead, there was only silence, and the single table and two chairs they occupied, looking tiny and isolated in the vast, empty space. Olivia's confusion deepened, had they booked a private room? But why would Nathan do tha

Heath inquired, observing the empty warehouse. Olivia had specified delivery in three days. They had thought to catch her off guard by arriving early, but to their dismay, they found the place deserted. Eamon flicked a piece of paper in his hand, remarking, "Damn! We're a step too late." Heath took the paper, which bore the message in elegant script: "Mr. Fairbank, a man who keeps his promises is far more charming!" Discarding the note, Heath concluded, "It seems the legendary Olivia knew we'd try to ambush her and has already cleared out."

I say to her. “That is right, and you have a new man in your life for a minute or two; how young is he?” Melanie asks me. “He is not that young, and this is different. I think I like him a lot,” I say to her. “Oh, I see, I thought I really liked a guy once, and he dumped me for an old bitch across the water,” Melanie says to me. “What was his name?” I ask her. “Luke Owens,” Melanie says. “Did you say, Luke Owens?” I ask her.

Callum Johnson (P.O.V.) "Okay, so, I am going to power through a couple of the other points so I can get to the good stuff. With your point about clichés making your eyes glaze over, clearly, you have never seen anything like me and besides, it is not going to be cliché's making your eyes glaze over, and not being afraid to blow you away... I mean, c'mon? You are practically spelling out how you want a slut on her knees... 'blowing you' away. And then, thinking outside the box, ignoring the list... clearly, I am way ahead of you there," she said, quickly clicking through the slides.

Felix's betrayal hurt her really badly. *** Olivia stared at the huge mansion right in front of her. Her mother’s secretary had handed her the keys to the mansion. It was a beautiful mansion but it was going to be very lonely. Without wasting her time, Olivia entered the mansion. She was taken aback when she saw a middle-aged woman cleaning up the house. “And you are?” She asked staring at the woman who was mopping the floor. “Oh, I’m the company’s clean-up maid, I was told to clean up this place for you,” the woman replied, “you can call me Violet.”

Don't miss her too much because she will be out of this house very soon". Evelyn said and walked out. Bryan shivered at the thought of losing olivia and began to cry. As she went downstairs, she headed straight to Maynard's mini bar and corked open a bottle of red wine. As she sipped from it, she couldn't help but grin widely. Finally, she's about to get everything she has always wanted. The luxurious life she has always wanted and very soon, just very soon she'd be known as the queen of riches. She'd become extremely rich and have everything at her neck and call. It doesn't matter if Maynard doesn't like her, it's none of her concern. He can love Olivia alone for all she cares, she doesn't

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.