Oliver Afton Novels & Stories

Oliver greeted, standing before Aaron and Lifaya. Lifaya's hand gripped tightly around Aaron's arm. She almost hid behind Aaron as her eyes locked with Oliver. Oliver smirked at her in response. "Hello, Lycan Princess. Or I should say Alpha Aaron's beloved fiancée." Aaron stared at Oliver without a word. He was calm and his face was indifferent. But his eyes betrayed him. They started becoming colder with each second. The sponsor of the gala night was there. He was talking with Alpha Aaron when King Oliver approached. So he spoke,

I don't think arrows twitch like that. That night, Oliver lay in his small, cramped apartment. The rent was overdue. The student loan emails were piling up. He needed an escape. He pulled out his phone and opened Tinder. He didn't use his real face, just a photo of his torso in a tight t-shirt. His profile name was simply "Oli." Swipe left. Swipe left. Swipe left. Then, he paused. A profile popped up. User: X. 28 years old. There was no face. Just a photo of a man's chest and abs, taken in a mirror. The body was incredible, broad shoulders, defined obliques, and veins running down muscular arms. He was wearing dark sunglasses in the second photo, sitting by a pool at night.

I am worried about Olivia changing so much. "How will you become a journalist if you continuously hide behind your hoodies and jeans? I don't understand you. You are always outgoing and have many friends, and now you are quiet and always alone. What happened between you and Peter?" Oliver asks. "Nothing that I have to be ashamed of. I was hurt at the moment. I do not feel anything for Peter anymore. I don't want to be associated with Anita. She is not a good influence, and everybody knows that she sleeps around with every guy in school. It is none of my business, so I will not discuss it. She has already turned eighteen, so I guess sleeping around is okay if she wants to. I don't want to be

“Yeah, it’s sad that she uses her gift in such a selfish way. I’m just glad I don’t drink. Otherwise I probably wouldn’t have been able to stop.” “More of a man than me, I’d say.” Oliver’s face lit up with a sudden idea. He reached out his hand to James. “Let’s start over, shall we? Oliver Burton of London.” James chuckled softly. “James Olympia of . . . Albuquerque, New Mexico.” “I see the possibility of a good friendship in our future.” “Yeah.” He nodded. “Me too.”

Steven Ross, her husband, stood up and was about to ask questions, but Linda already walked in with Oliver’s arms around her waist, smiling shyly as Oliver greeted, “Mr. and Mrs. Ross, it’s a pleasure to finally meet you. My name is Oliver Winters.” The look on their faces was priceless as Mr. Ross asked, “Oliver Winters from NL Towers? You are the one Mr. Legend sent on the blind date?” Oliver smiled and responded, “I am.”

Oly: No, I was busy snotting all over myself Mia: I don't need that mental image Mia: You are an ugly crier Oly: f*ck you Oly: I'll ask my sugar daddy to pay a hitman to get rid of you Mia: Walter will protect me Oly: Ugh, couples Oly: Nauseating Oly: Gonna eat my croissants because I asked earlier :) Oly: I'm so :( Oly: He is such a cute mob boss that I want to poke his cheeks Mia: Ugh, couples Mia: Nauseating Oly: -____- * * * * * * * * * * Olivia: Mob boss Ash Olivia: You made me cry Ash: What? Ash: Did I do something wrong? Olivia: No, you didn’t

Anna has ordered takeout. 'Ok, you go and change clothes first, don't freeze.' Mr. Old Oliver readily agreed, and his face fell when he turned to Aldrich Oliver. 'The leng wear stem? Don't contact public relations and pay for it yourself. ' Aldrich Oliver wanted to cry. 'What have I done?' Returning to her room after the celebration, Kristen Oliver made a video to Ethan Wharton. The voice was connected, and no one could be seen. Kristen Oliver's heart thumped inexplicably.

M O N G R E L 🌷 Footsteps echoed off the marble flooring, Demetrius' hands dropping away from her cheeks when a voice carried out, "Now that you've all made up, it's time we discuss exactly what happened last night," the unfamiliar eyes fell on Arianna and an eerie feeling wrapped around her as she stated, "Before you ask that who I am? Let me complete the formalities, I'm Olivia Fletcher and every witch you see in the estate are my coven members."

I was vexed. “Oh my God” Oliver said. He wasn’t able to swallow the chips down through his mouth and his eyes were wide open. “What?” I asked distressfully. He gulped down a mouth full of chips. “Em… That means that he will be after you, now. I wonder what he would do” Oliver said nervously, leaving me there thinking about how my senior year will go now since I mistakenly messed with Aiden Bryce… XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

Ashton knew Olivia was slowly losing her guard and if he didn't strike now, he will forever miss Olivia Harmony. This is what he terms as a golden opportunity, something he only sees once in an entire lifetime. When Olivia had shown up last night, he had not thought she will accept him in her bed and so easily, in fact, it makes her entire mind blow off so tragically in hurts, but then, this deal only favors him, it makes him want some more, to prove to his friends that he has actually had an affair with the beautiful Olivia Harmony, and when they find out that she was a virgin and he deflowered her, more respect will be given to him. It was a crazy thing but right now, the young man was cra