Goddess Olivia Blake Novels & Stories

So she could only wait until tomorrow. Olivia sleeps and dreams, dreams that she always encounters every time she sleeps. The dream kept appearing in her sleep. A man's face with a sweet smile is waving at Olivia, but she never knows who the man is, is the Mood Goddess giving Olivia a hint about who her mate is? If that were true, where should Olivia look for him? The next day, Olivia opened her eyes, she looked around before getting up from her bed. The house still feels quiet, she's sure Lea didn't come home last night. But what happened to her? What's something bad? Olivia called her again but her number remained off.

“But you gave that up when you made a deal with the Coven of the Pale Moon. You traded your soul for a blood charm, and in the end, it did not even work. I am still here. I am still the Queen. My father is the King of Warlocks, and my Beta is the acting Alpha of Midnight Rose. I have more power in my pinky finger than you have in your entire bloodline. And you? You are nothing but a memory that this pack will spend generations trying to forget.” Rebel reached through the bars, her hand hovering just inches from Tahlia’s face. The hybrid magic surged, a crackle of energy that made the air hum with the scent of ozone. Tahlia’s eyes widened as she felt the sheer magnitude of the power she had t

And I stopped punching and leaned my forehead against my arm that was glued to the wall. Rence touched my shoulder. "We will find her. We will not let Zack get her. Everything will be alright. Sophie is strong and will not let Zack get her just like that," said Blaze. And because of that, I calmed down a bit and I went back to my seat earlier. They were all sitting down. Until now, the dear king is still there. "Father, how is onerex performed?" Drake asked. "By drinking the legendary goddess's blood and then forcing them to drink your blood; but, only people who are blood-related to that legendary goddess can do so, and they must be someone incredibly evil and powerful," the king explained.

Adrik raised his head to see who had broken his pleasant silence. "DAMN!! She appeared once more. I don't know why she's been stalking me for four years." In confusion, he cupped his hands around his face. Yes, she was Olivia in a stunning long black gown with a long cut from her waist to her toes and a low neck cut revealing most of her breast. Her gorgeous tight figure and long blonde hair tied up in a ponytail were stunning, and she was dressed in such a sexy way that any man would start bleeding from his nose.

the queen concluded. Blake sighed, "I didn't expect that she shifted without anyone's knowledge. When she first escaped, I had warriors sent to get her, but unexpectedly, my son was the one who came back with the unconscious her in wolf form. She looked exactly like an Omega, but I still had doubts. I tried to contact my supporter back then, but by the time he responded, that girl had successfully escaped from the pack land after killing some of the pack's teens. We had a small argument and when it died down, he had me relate everything to him and then he told me what I feared- that the girl isn't an Omega, but an Olmpha that has just evolved. She might be weak, but when she has her foundati

She took a deep breath and began to speak. "Grace, I have to tell you something," Olivia started. "Something that I've been keeping from you for a while now. And I'm afraid it's not going to be easy to believe." Grace looked up at her friend, noticing the worry etched on her face. "What is it, Liv?" she asked, her voice soft and concerned. Olivia took another deep breath and plunged ahead. "I... I summoned a demon, Grace. His name is Azazel, and he appeared in my room a few days ago."

She had obviously gotten over the shock by now and was screaming at the top of her lungs with an irritated, angry growl, “a filthy little Omega who first killed our alpha. Seduced our beta. And now you, Alpha Alessio?” “Olivia! Don’t interrupt their communi-” a warrior tried to stop her, but she continued to screech with her whole face red and her eyes burning. “What kind of black magic is this slut using? Our whole pack has been destroyed because of her!” Olivia screamed, pointing at me with her trembling, red finger, “She is nothing but a power-hungry whore! She seduced Beta Liam and made him kill our alpha. Now when she saw the Luna title slipping out of her hands, she instantly switched

Olivia smiled and said, “It does not matter if you don’t take the video, but I will have to get someone to go and dig out your mother’s two eyeballs, then. At that time, the whole process will be filmed as a video for you to watch!” Helena trembled in anger and rebuked, “Olivia, you are really a devil!” Olivia curled her lips and said, “I’m not a devil. I’m the future Queen of Northern Europe!” As she spoke of this, Olivia then stared into Helena’s eyes and said word by word, “Helena! You will never be my match! You’d better listen to me properly if you want your mother to survive. Otherwise, it will not be only your mother who will not survive, but you will not survive either!”

Third Person POV The moon goddess is what Olivia had always imagined she would be. Beautiful and loving. Since Olivia arrived in her world, the goddess has done nothing but profusely apologize for her treatment. She said she couldn’t watch her suffer any longer, and when the time came to choose for me to heal from my wounds or succumb to them, she chose the option that she thought Olivia would want most. But she was wrong. “It was my fault from the beginning,” Olivia breathes, looking below to see her brother far away in the distance. He leaves the beach after casting out the body, but the other figure on the beach stays. “I should never have trusted that monster.”

He said, referring to the combat that happened minutes ago. “Ofcourse,” the corner of Father's lips curved up. He directed his hand to the both female wolvens beside Alpha Reuel. “And this is the Skylarron’s Luna, Elena and their daughter, Stella.” “Pleasure to meet you, Oliver” Elena waved her hand to stop me from bowing my head to her. “I must say the description about your…beauty do not do you justice.” I faked a smile, hoping it doesn't come out as awkward as I felt. Elena wore a smile that brightened her face warmly. Her dark hair was swept to the back, braided and held with pins. “The pleasure is mine, Luna Elena.”