Jess Olivia Novels & Stories

"I tell her and peck on her lips. We both finish our shower and dress up. I grab my phone on the bedside counter as I dry my hair. I dial Jessica's number and she answers on the first ring. "Hey" "Hey, I want you to drop everything I asked you to do and dig up information about Emily Jones" Olivia walks out of the bathroom dressed in black leggings and a grey oversize sweater. "Okay, is everything okay though?" "Yeah, everything is fine Jess. Talk later and take care" "Okay, you too"She hangs up and I walk behind Olivia and wrap my hands around her waist and nuzzle my head in the crook of her neck. "You are messing up my hair. I'm trying to blow dry it" she says trying to shake me off.

"I'm really sorry babe. I was a total jerk. What Jess did was way out of line, and I told her that." "Did you go work out with her at home?" I asked. "Of course not! Olivia I'm crazy about you, I don't want another girl." "She's thinner than me." "I wish you could see what I do when I look at you. I think you look perfect. Is Jess pretty? Sure. But she's not you. And there's no fixing that." "You really think I'm perfect?" I asked quietly. "No. I know you are." Riley smiled. He set the flowers down and kissed me. "Mm. Whipped cream."

Eva demanded, hurrying after her, trying to cut her off. The girl finally paused, barely sparing Ava a glance before stating, "I'm Jess." She said it as if the name alone should mean something. "And I know Owen is here. So where is he?" Before Eva could respond, Jess moved past her, striding toward the bedroom. Eva grabbed her arm, attempting to stop her, but Jess jerked her hand away, not even breaking stride. “Hey, what are you doing? You can’t just—” Eva’s words were cut off as she followed her into the bedroom, only for Jess to stop in her tracks and wrinkle her nose in disgust.

asked the woman who had yelled Celine's name earlier. Olivia just nodded. Then his gaze shifted to the doctor Jessy, who only smiled. "Who are they?" whispered Olivia asked. "They are your family, Celine. Don't you remember them?" Olivia widened her eyes in surprise. What did he say? Family? Isn't Olivia living alone, whose family is this then? One more thing, why did they call Olivia by the name 'Celine'? "All right, because everyone is here. I will leave, yes." Doctor Jessy said goodbye and then walked away, leaving Olivia with a questioning face.

My stomach burns with rage, Romano is a monster. “Shut up! You don’t know what you are talking about. Olivia is an innocent girl, she would never deceive me or do anything behind my back, she is just a victim of our wickedness, but she is nothing like us or her father, she is good,” Stefan defends me.

Breanna blurted out before laughing to herself. Clearing my throat, I wrapped my arm around Olivia’s waist tightly and raised my voice. “Meet my girlfriend and baby mama, Olivia Jamerson.” “You’re serious? What the f*cking hell is the matter with you, Joshua? Don’t you know who she is? Did your memory loss mess with your head? She’s Outcast Olive!” Breanna yelled out in absolute fury as she stomped the floor.

I ask sternly. “Am I in trouble?” She asks sadly. “No, no. You’re not in trouble. I just want to make sure that’s you’re safe. Can you tell this friends’ name?” “Okay! Her name was Jessie. She was so pretty and she said that she’s your wife! And that makes us sisters!” Jessie? Jessie went to see her? “Olivia, can you describe Jessie for me?” “Sure! She’s very small with beautiful long black heart, green eyes and she had an arm sling. I asked her if you hurt her since you two got in a fight but she said it wasn’t from you. It was from an accident.” She defended me?

“That’s before New York. Before Ethan.” A voice behind her said softly, “Before you were reborn.” Jessica stood in the doorway, unmasked now, her expression unreadable. “You can’t keep running from what you are,” she said. Olivia turned. “And what am I?” Jessica walked closer, every step measured. “The other half of what he made. But stronger. Freer.” She reached out, tracing Olivia’s jaw with one finger. “You don’t need Ethan. You don’t need anyone. You could rule this entire world if you stopped pretending to be good.”

She turned off all the lights and went upstairs to check on Eli. She got into bed and stretched out, taking a deep breath in. She still entertained some desire for him, but they had their chance together and they’d blown it. Dean was strictly off limits. The morning sunlight filtering through the curtains announced Sunday morning. Olivia lay in her bed. Thoughts of Dean had kept her tossing and turning all night. Thoughts of Jack somehow discovering he has a grandson hadn’t helped. She did not know how Jack might use that information, but she knew too well not to underestimate the evil of Jack Grayson.

"I don't have anything to worry concerning that, I am not pretty enough for your brother. Trust me, your brother is definitely of the higher class and I'm from a very low class. He won't even spare me a second glance." "But you are pretty," she said, pouting her lips. "Liv," a voice called out before I could reply her. Jessie her sister came in with a angry look on her face. Jessie was beautiful and she was a replica of her mum. She should be between twelve or fourteen years. "Did you eat my pringles silly?" Jessie yelled. "I ate just a little and gave your bunny the rest of it. Stop yelling, you are hurting my ears." Olivia replied. "Haven't I warned you not to touch my stuffs again. And wh