Oli White Fanfic Novels & Stories

His slightly ruffled hair and open suit revealed his slightly revealing white shirt made William many times as dazzling "Stop staring at my Lord like that, miss ! you're just going to end up like any other bitch that my lord immediately dumped. And like your friend right now, Vernon's words stab Olive's heart. This fucking cold guy in front of her succeed to destroy his expectations with just one long sentence which may brings her into reality •••• Elliona's hand just want to open her bedroom door, but then someone pulled sassily her left hand until her body turns towards someone who follows her into upstairs.

Her slightly slanted brown eyes were large and almond shaped, lined with thick dark lashes. “I’m in love with it. Thanks for saving it for me, seriously. I was ready to start sleeping on the streets to get away from where I was.” It wasn’t anything against Liza and I didn’t want to give off the impression it was her, so I left names out of my most of my stories for that reason. The less people knew, the better. Char was about to respond, but Olive snuck up from behind and wrapped her long arms around her Fiancée.

Olivia The sharp pain in Olivia’s chest burned like a hot blade pressing directly against her ribs. She lay flat on the grand bed, her pale face slick with cold sweat. Her dark eyes darted toward the bedroom doors every two seconds. Please, Vulcan, just walk in through that door right now. Ooh, are we yearning for our big bad Alpha now? Yara teased softly while wagging her tail. I thought you promised to completely ignore him after he slept out last night?

"Oliver confessed his feelings, and Mom heard it! It's different from our last life. Mom won't get sick this time!" Before the heat on my face could fade, my phone suddenly buzzed with a notification. I hurriedly opened it like I was grabbing onto a lifeline. "What do you even like about her?" I'd forgotten to lower the volume, and Sophie's mocking voice rang out loud and clear. On the screen, she and Hayden lay on the bed under the same blanket, close enough to make me feel sick.

And for all our friendship, I wasn't particularly interested in these two right now. I cursed so quietly that it was almost lost in the sound of the rain drumming against the roof and pressed the phone screen to my chest. I tried to think about it all from a logical point of view. Ollie was a nice guy. Oh shit, what am I going to lie to? Ollie was a 'Marry me any way you want' kind of guy . Above all, let it be fast.' His fans were drooling over him and maybe a lot of them were rooting for our relationship... but there was a part of me that hated me. I knew about it, but never gave it much thought. Well, it was probably about time he took into account that right now some such was busy trying

Not Fabian’s polished Office or his intense green eyes or his stupidly hot face that I can’t stop picturing. But my phone buzzes again, and I can’t ignore it this time. I pulled it out, swaying a little, and there’s another text, “You’re not answering. Tell me where you are, Liv.” My stomach flipped, and I’m typing before I could stop myself, because drunk Olivia is a goddamn fool. “Dive bar. Somewhere you’d hate. Why do you care?” I’m baiting him, and I know it, but the tequila’s got me feeling bold, like I can take on the world—or at least Fabian Stone.

“I don’t care what anyone says. Not my father, not your family, not anyone. You will be mine.” A tear slid down my cheek, and he gently wiped it away with his thumb. “It’s just… it feels like everything is working against us. I don’t want to ruin your life.” He pulled me into his arms, holding me tightly. “What? No. You could never ruin my life, Ophelia.” I rested my head against his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart. In that moment, the world seemed… quieter. The whispers of the pack, the scorn of my parents—it all faded. It was just us and the moon.

“Yes and some might find it weird but I made you get it so that you felt sexy. I was in friend mode not little sister mode. If you don’t want to wear it then don’t but do not return it, not only is that gross because you tried it on but you look amazing in it.” “Anyway, is there anyone special in your life? I know the details of Ash and Jasmine but nothing about you. Please tell me, be in friend mode and dish.” I say, hoping that she would say something to distract me until William was back. Olive had a shy smile on her face and she went alittle red, I knew it would be juicy and not something that I would be able to tell William. “If you must know, I am seeing someone. I am not saying that w

Brilliant. OLIVIA'S POV My heart couldn't stop racing rapidly in my chest after Alpha Alex left. His presence felt so overwhelming and strangely suffocating that I needed him gone immediately. “What's going on ory?” I asked pacing back and forth as I rubbed my sweaty palms together. This was the same man who got me weak in the knees each time he was near me, i had butterflies in my belly everytime he touched me but now I think they were filled with moths. “I am also confused Olivia, maybe it has something to do with you being a seductress.” Ory said and I groaned slumping into the couch.

He could lie nonchalantly, I should know that. "Olive isn't your mate anymore." Rylan stepped toward him. His response looked like he was telling the truth. "When you heard her name, do you remember Olivia? Olive will never be your mate, Rylan. She's bounded with me...forever." "You can never undo what you have done." He confidently said. "Watch me, I, Dion claim, Olive back as my mate." My breath hitched and Rylan jumped and shifted so did Dion and they fought while I was gasping for air.