Goddess Olivia Blake Novels & Stories

I will do anything for her. “My name is Allorah and I’m a Goddess. I’m not a human, just my body. My soul and mind belong somewhere else,” Allorah said. I looked at her in shock. A goddess? I chuckled like I was crazy. “A goddess?” I repeat as I massage my temple, “This is absurd.” “I know…” Allorah said with pain in her eyes. I averted my gaze from her. Was she being real?

she said. "Of course, silly, he's the father. He needs to know," Jane said. Olivia was about to run to her car, but Jane grabbed her arm. "Just one thing, don't overthink that, okay? I know Blake. He's the alpha, and he has the ability to do everyting to protect that little thing, and of course, you," Jane said. Olivia smiled, they hugged each other, then she quickly went to her car and drove away.

She shuddered, “I knew the moon goddess had a better destiny for me. She was just testing my resolve! I told him to find me after the war to get him out of the way. It all worked out so well that he was a part of your battalion… I made sure the information was wrong.” Adolph’s blood ran cold staring at her, “You… changed the message.” “Oh, I was never worried about you,” Olivia said, “You’re the Goddess-Blessed King, touched by the moon! The black wolf! The sword of the moon. An ambush would never be enough to hurt you, but he was in the way of our chance to be together, and—” “All these years,” Adolph said. “I… I thought—” He broke off and shook his head, “It doesn’t matter. I can’t revive

A small cry echoed through the trees and I watched as Olivia fell to her knees. “I failed…” It was a whispered cry that fell out of her mouth. My eyes pinpointed the source of her pain when I saw Gaia and Selene walking through the thousands of fighters. Their power and glory on full display as they walked through the chaos of the battle. “Olivia…” I lifted my block on our bond and felt her anguish. Her pain and sadness as the goddesses reached our little group. “You did well, my dear granddaughter.” Gaia bent down and cupped her tear soaked cheek. “You tried and you should be proud of what you did.”

Did he want to change me after my outburst? My palm went to my mouth, covering my sobs that threatened to escape. While I was suffering, I sensed Godivia’s mouth lifted. She sipped her tea casually like she hadn’t just broken my heart. “Is that true, Mother?” “Hmm. But you don’t have to worry, I’ve killed it. As I said, she isn’t good enough. I won’t let a woman like her have Nash’s heir. So do your job properly, Olivia.” Godivia slammed the cup on the table. “Give him an heir. If he isn’t fond of you, act like a wanton woman. Go to a brothel and learn how to please a man and go to him. Let him have his way with your body. You understand me, right, Olivia? This time, if I want, I can take yo

she begged Olivia. “I will kill you tonight,” Olivia let Athena’s throat go, “I will show you what I am capable of; you are a slut; you are trying to ruin Azazel’s life,” Athena had no idea why Olivia would assume that she is ruining Azazel’s life. She hadn’t even seen him in so many years; she always tried to stay clear of Black’s path. “Mrs. Black, please” Athena fell on the floor. “I beg you, I don’t know anything. Please. I have never met your son; I don’t even think he likes me, please”, Athena begged.

Olga was an old woman who had become the pack's herbalist, it was essential to have one in a pack because, the herbs are used in the ritual to crown an Alpha which in turn the goddess turns the Alpha fur silver. Atarah dropped her basket beside Erza's basket, Olga came close to them and grabbed Atarah by the ear. "You have been avoiding me, little one. You used to come here all the time, when you were a kid, you were so interested in plants." She said with her old weary voice. "I have started school recently, so I don't have much time." Atarah lied as she pulled away from her. "Hmmmmm......You are still not a very good liar, are you?" Olga said and Erza giggled cutely.

The stars were cold and bright. I thought about Ryker. About the phantom bond. About the way he had looked at me when he said he was sorry. I didn't forgive him. Not yet. But I understood. And somewhere far away, I felt him. Still connected. Still fighting. Still waiting. I didn't know if I would ever see him again. But I knew one thing. I was done being the girl who let the world decide what she was worth. I was Olivia Hart. I was the heir to the Silverpine throne. And I was going home.

Another man touching my mate, staring at her with affectionate eyes and being all nice to her, was just tearing me apart. “Mr… Erm, Mr, please can you let us proceed silently” Olivia muttered after straightening her back. I could see that her eyes were flaring. It was like I was staring at another person entirely. She looked beautiful, her face was a bit slim but she seemed right in shape. Her whole could was the definition of beauty and perfection. She was a raging witch, floating in the air and staring at her minions. She was ready to unleash her wrath upon us which was like a blessing. She was a developed version of my mate. She was big, beautiful and bold now.

Damian's eyes widened as realization crashed into him in waves that would have sent him reeling, but he stood still, firmly rooted to the ground, and flabbergasted. Olivia, his ex wife, was actually the next heir to the powerful Arthur's group. She was the hidden gem that worked in secret alongside her uncle.