Happy Birthday Olivia Novels & Stories

The ring has an inscription on it. "You're mine" That's the writing engraved inside the ring, very pretty. "Yes, I am yours, Billy, forever," Olivia muttered, and she opened the letter that had been placed beside the box. "Be mine forever, Happy birthday my Omega, I love you the most - your Alpha, Billy" The cries grew louder, Olivia just lowered her head and pressed the letter to her chest. She can't even remember when her birthday is, but Billy prepared all of this for Olivia.

“What’s wrong? Afraid I’m going to ask you for a birthday present?” Layla gave her a sheepish smile. “I accidentally fell asleep. Forgot to set an alarm.” “I thought maybe you were mad at me.” Olivia went ahead and shoved the beer into her hand. “Well, if you’re not mad, then drink with me. We’ll call it your gift.” Layla was parched anyway, so she didn’t argue. “Happy birthday,” she said, then tilted her head back and finished the whole thing in one go. Olivia, clearly pleased, downed a full cup herself.

Olivia stopped walking when Maynard began walking towards her. She kept a straight face as he approached and he only stopped walking when he got in front of her. She couldn't help but wonder what he's about to say. Is he going to wish her a happy birthday? Does he even remember her birthday? She snapped out of her thoughts, cursing herself for thinking of such. Why would she even think that Maynard Sanchez would remember her birthday. Olivia scoffed mentally. Even the time they were both still married, Maynard never gifts her anything, not even the smallest gifts.

I thought it was a neighbor of her's who walked out of her house. "Let me go get you a drink," I whispered into her ears. She nodded her head slightly. I checked her out again before leaving. I got an Orange juice for Olivia and a mixed drink for myself. Surely my drink has been tainted with alcohol. "Jamaal," I heard a voice call out, I could recognize that voice anywhere. Javier, boyfriend to the birthday girl. ******* Olivia Keller The birthday girl finished cutting her cake, and everyone cheered her up as she locked lips with her boyfriend.

Bianca called worriedly when she saw where Olivia was standing "I couldn't sleep" "Olivia..." Olivia cut her off by raising her hand in the air "I know what you're trying to say but this time around, I know I'm not overreacting. The love of my life is dead and I'm pregnant with his baby" Bianca had no idea what to say so, she kept quiet and waited for Olivia to talk "Today is Friday right?" Olivia asked Bianca nodded "Mom and dad said that they'll be back today" Olivia said.

•• Charlotte’s POV ••• “Come on, Char. It’s my birthday today. Don't you want to accompany me?” Olivia asked as she clung to one of my arms. Olivia had been bugging me to go to the Dazzling Star Club for her birthday celebration. I kept refusing her because it had been three years since I went to a club, and I didn't know whether I’d still like the bustling scene of a club. “Charlotte..” I heard a voice in my mind.

Linda, who had been quietly staring on the floor, sighed and said, “You used your birthday. It wasn't hard to find it. Olivia flushed at the suspected jab that she was dumb to use her birthday did not go unnoticed by any of us. “You are still so smug.” I said. “You aren't even the slightest bit remorseful.” Rhonda still shaking her head had said, “How do you go to bed every night? After everything we've done for you, you pay us back with evil?” Just then Olivia got a call and stepped away for a few minutes. She came back announcing that Landon had some news to share and would be at the house in a few minutes.

she murmured under her breath. "You didn't ruin anything,” he replied. “The blame is on me. It's my fault for not telling you in advance about the plan.” Olivia kept her eyes down, distracting herself by studying her nails while the silence stretched unbearably. She waited for him to leave now that they had nothing to talk about, but that didn't happen. Contrary to that, he said something that made her snap her head at him. "Happy birthday, Olivia." Her whole body went rigid. It took her a moment to find her voice and respond, "What... what did you say?”

2 years later: “Happy birthday to you… Happy birthday to you… Happy birthday to dear Olivia… Happy Birthday to you!!” Everyone chanted around Olivia who was eyeing her huge birthday cake with her big beautiful blue eyes. It’s her second birthday and she was enchanted by the decorations and arrangements we made at the event. She was more like Alex, both look-wise and also nature-wise. She was also obsessed with me like her father as they both never leave me alone in their presence. They both love to shower their kisses on me from time to time and sometimes frustrate me with their unreasonable lovey-dovey. She also never let Alex and me have alone time together and that’s why we have been both

“Oh, and look at that tiny bump! Hello, little baby.” She takes me by the shoulders and stares at me with a maternal smile. I think she’s about to cry with joy. She hugs me again. “Aunt Agatha, please, Olivia is not used to receiving so much affection,” Stefan says in an attempt to save me from his effusive aunt. “Well, she might as well get used to it. I can’t help to feel excited about our new family members,” she says enthusiastically and hugs me for the third time. “You can’t imagine how much joy you have brought to our lives, child.”