Oli London X Novels & Stories

"Because there are more people today, right?" “Exactly.” "And that's why you haven't taken your shirt off.” "That's right, Sherlock.” I ironized my answer, earning a dirty look from my girlfriend. “Does anyone know you?” “Sorry what?” "I mean, there must be someone very important in here if you care what they think of your body.” she explained, looking at me seriously. "Well, it's easy for you to say, don't you think? I mean, you even have six pack abs, Olivia. The only thing that marks on me are the stretch marks.”

They drove back south on the twenty-eighth into a London that had emptied itself out for the strange dead week between Christmas and the new year, the streets soft and underpopulated, half the shops dark, the whole city holding its breath in the way it only did for those few grey days a year. The flat when they let themselves into it was cold and unlit and entirely, perfectly theirs, and Olivia stood in the middle of it with her coat still on and felt the specific deep relief of

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.”

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Lily babbled. The officer chuckled. Alex, however, exhaled slowly through his nose. “You’re representing Knight Enterprises,” he said under his breath. “Not auditioning for a comedy club.” _____________ Outside, London stretched before them—historic stone buildings beside sleek glass towers, red double-decker buses weaving through traffic. Lily pressed her nose to the taxi window, whispering, “It’s like Harry Potter meets James Bond.” “Focus,” Alex said, already scanning his phone. She twisted in her seat to face him. “Do you ever… I don’t know… look up? Enjoy the city you’re in?”

“You know what boss lady, I think this will serve nicely as collateral.” London watched as Oliver picked up a shiny gold toy, a shit-eating expression sweeping across his face as he gripped the butt plug in his fist. The sight of the glittery pink jeweled plug made London wet even despite the fact that her world had just come crashing down around her feet. There was something about ass-play that always made everything better. “You want me to wear some jewelry for you as collateral,” London said as she pushed her panties down to her feet, gathering the silky fabric in her fist.

She replied. It was a really nice idea to relocate to London with Karen, she would definitely love the idea of living in London. It was splendid and fantastic. "What do you think?" I asked Alex with a grin. "I've been to Oxford street before in London, This is one of the busiest streets in London because it’s the city’s largest shopping street. The street is about a mile long and is home to every designer and high street shop you can imagine. The street sees approximately half a million tourists daily and it's one of the best places to promote your music." He answered truthfully.

"God, no,. I don't want to come to another of your manors, Red." Xiao pushed his friend lightly on the shoulder "Besides, I have to be somewhere." "Meet you in London, then. " "You will. Nice meeting you, Oliver. “ “You too. “ Oh, by the way, “ Xiao said. “Ophelia keeps asking if I have seen you since our short rendezvous at Ella's." Oliver heard the groan, coming from his lord and Xiao looked between the two. "I guess I'll just tell her no. Good. Now you two get away from here."

I knew exactly what had gotten him so angry in all of the sudden. And this time, he had the rights to be. "The police told me they have found this near the scene." Liam spat, venomously, "There better be an explanation to this, London or else. We are divorcing for real this time." It was Xavier's credit card. The one he lent me to buy some food at the gas station. Just seconds before the explosion. I could only look down at the card in my hand and swallowed the lump in my throat. Well. Here goes nothing.