Novel & Cerita Fitz And Olivia Fanfiction

Ignazio whispered. "Hmm," Olivia replied with her eyes fixed on Ignazio. "Are you okay?" Ignazio asked worriedly, and Olivia nodded. She lifted both of her hands, still smiling, and hugged Ignazio's neck tightly. "Hmm, I missed this scent," she whispered, kissing Ignazio's neck softly. "Olivia," Ignazio tried to sit up and release Olivia's embrace, but she hugged him even tighter, and both of her hands held on firmly. "Olivia, let go," Ignazio pleaded, still trying to break free. But Olivia shook her head and even nestled her head in Ignazio's neck, kissing him harder than before.

“You made Jasmine believe you’re a saint or something… but when it comes to me, you show this side of you. This cruel, ugly side.” “Don’t you even know how much Jasmine loves you? How she has envisioned her perfect life with you?” Olivia continued, her voice trembling with frustration. “She’s your fiancée, for Christ’s sake! If you didn’t want her, then why did you choose to be with her?! Even if you wanted a mistress… why not choose any other woman?! I’m her sister, for Christ’s sake! Why won’t you just leave me alone?” For a moment, something inside me stirred. I reached out slowly and placed my fingers under her chin, lifting her face. She tried to look away, but I wouldn’t let her.

"My grandfather has always been very fond of Cathleen. But I never thought he would like her to be his daughter-in-law. The relationship between Cathleen and my grandfather has gone way too far since the time when the girl was too young. Granddad can read her like a book. Olivia turned her face toward Finn, bringing her face too close to Finn's. Since no one was paying attention to her, she decided to flirt with Finn, trying to make Xavier jealous. "Why are you telling me all this?" Olivia asked Finn. A wicked grin twisted Finn's lips as he finally caught Olivia's eye. His plan was coming together perfectly—he would use her to destroy the fragile union between his uncle and Cathleen. The gli

I laughed sarcastically. “Well no obviously not. Why are we talking about her?” his face changed to annoyance and I felt myself panic. “You said you love her. I can’t compete with someone who has your kids”. I shrugged trying to ignore my tears coming. “I don’t want you to compete with her, because you’ve already fucking won. I don’t love her Olivia. We hate each other” I laughed, walking around the yurt. “How can you hate her?” “We have a toxic relationship Ollie. You know me, you know my go to is sex to try and resolve things”. I looked up at him and smiled weakly. I did know that.

She peered at me and Rita and declined, "No. I don't like to share my property." My lips curled up in a smile as Logan and I were both happy. We had been hanging on the edge, fearing maybe Olivia wanted to reject us and offer us to Rita, but she publicly declared us as her boyfriends. Turning to face Rita, whose eyes reddened as tears flooded down her cheeks, I apologized again, "I'm sorry, Rita. I've already claimed Olivia, and she's mine tonight." I pulled Olivia close to my chest and gently showed the mating mark to Rita's face, because I knew that Rita needed proof before she would accept that we were not compatible and I do not have any feelings for her.

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

“Olivia is different, you and Nick made it sound like her approval is everything to you. I knew when I met her that she didn’t like me, what was the point of me trusting you when I knew you were going to leave me anyway since she didn’t like me?” I laughed, seriously laughed. “You are such a moron.”

Olivia couldn't let Morgan stop her again, she brushed off his hands and smiled. “I don't mind sitting close to your dad, it's not like he's going to harm me or is he?” She smiled softly, exposing the deep dimples on her cheeks. As if he was hypnotized, Morgan let her go, his body suddenly heating up. Her smile just now, was one he had never seen, her previous smiles were obviously faked, but this…. Gilbert couldn't help the tugging in his heart, as he kept looking at Olivia's face. He tried shaking it off, but no matter what, past memories kept flooding into his head.

She tried to look away, but I cupped her face, forcing her to meet my gaze. “What is it?” I asked, concerned and worried. Tears slipped down her cheeks, and I slowly wiped them away with my thumb. “Why are you crying? I’m here. Everything is alright.” Olivia shook her head. “No, Enzo, everything is not alright. You’re my mate, and I tried to kill you. I tried…” She trailed off, and more tears fell down her cheeks. “Shh…” I said, wiping her cheeks. “Before I passed out, didn’t I tell you I’d forgiven you?” I asked, but she shook her head.

“…It’s complicated,” she answered. "Complicated, huh?" I mused, more to myself than to her. "I suppose that's true of most relationships. How has it been different from what you expected?" She gave a little, humorless laugh. “Well, I’d expected to marry my Fated Mate, but that didn’t happen,” she said. My breath caught in my throat. "You have a Fated Mate?" “Not anymore,” Olivia said, mouth twisting. I noticed she left that statement reasonably vague, probably expecting me to assume her Fated Mate had died. Still, there was something haunted in her eyes, and I realized just how deeply the situation really cut her.