Oliver Afton Novels & Stories

Ethan held Olivia in a tight embrace. She then realized that there were several tall and handsome men behind Ethan. There was the elegant Bryan, the gentlemanly Henry, and a man wearing a mask that covered half his face. The man had a cold demeanor. Olivia thought he might be Lazlo Lyon, whom Ethan had brought up before. Chris Atkins and the cameraman, Jorge, were both smiling as well. Olivia couldn't bring herself to say what she wanted to. She was unsatisfied with Ethan's actions but didn't want to cause a scene with so many people watching. It would make both her and Ethan look bad.

He says and pats her shoulder with the blanket already covering her body. "A....am.. fine." Olivia says breathlessly. "Sister in law, are you fine?" Arton ask suspicious after hearing her talk. Olivia chuckles a little, feeling uneasy and then she taps on Arton's shoulder repeatedly and she feels drunk, the smell of a certain perfume hits her nose and she covers her mouth to avoid vomiting in the car, she hold her stomach and hides her act under the blanket. The urge to vomit is not just coming but the smell of the perfume meets with the smell of gasoline and her stomach turn upside down.

"I'm not going to the Lycan King's dinner. In fact, I don’t have it in me to be cordial with anyone at the moment. There wouldn’t be any point in attending. I’d be rude to the Lycan King and make a fool of myself." Oliver was a close friend of mine, an Alpha from one of the packs to the west of the mainland. He was a hopeless romantic, though he came off as frivolous and had a bit of an adulterous air about him. I knew that he was doing what he could to endure, to refrain from making fun of me when I was so vulnerable. Nevertheless, I could imagine his teasing smile from his tone. "But your Luna and sweetheart are both here. Why don't you come over?"

Aiden announces like he is trying to rile me up. I raise an eyebrow. “My name is Olivia, actually. Please use that,” I snap at him. Aiden let out a soft chuckle. His laugh is low and rumbly, reverberating through my chest like a purr. "You seem to enjoy how I call you ‘Olive’." His voice is soft and warm, with a slight Italian accent that rolls the vowels of my name together. My cheeks burn, but I refuse to let him know he has gotten under my skin. I make sure I resist the urge to smile. I need to appear cool. He must not know that I like the nickname.

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

Now don't get me wrong the guys where hot like really hot, hell even I had a crush on them but that still don't give them the right to behave like assholes. Oliver had dark hair, dark eyes, toned and carried himself with grace and authority. Every girls dark romance fantasy, he take things seriously and rarely smiles but when he do ohhh my god his dimples shows up making any panties in a five mile radius wet. Oliver is the leader of the three or so I'm told but he have a strong dominating aura around him. Aaron is the flirt of the group, he is basically boy next door type, blood hair, blue eyes, muscular and he makes all the girls laugh. I don't like it but I hate it even more when it bother

Oliver smiled in her direction before excusing himself from the group and making his way towards her. "I don't have any reason for you to get bored in a room full of people," Roman replied coldly while distancing himself from Natalie. Natalie bit her lips as a frown took over her face. "Hey mate, finally you are here." Oliver greeted them as soon as he reached them. Roman nodded at him with a small smile. "Oh, my God! Athena, is that you? You look absolutely stunning." Oliver complimented her dramatically making Athena chuckle. "Thanks, Oliver. You don't look bad yourself." Athena teased making Oliver smile.

Ashton sat behind the glass partition, waiting with patience that was nearly gone. The iron door across from him opened. Oliver stepped inside wearing a dull orange uniform. He looked slightly thinner, but his eyes still carried the same malicious gleam, completely devoid of remorse. The moment he saw Ashton, a cynical smile spread across his dry lips. Ashton stared at the man with a gaze that could shatter anything in front of him. “I thought you had truly changed, Oliver. I thought your conversation with Avery back then was genuine remorse.”

Ryan breathes gently, calm and soothing, "then I support whatever you think we should do now, darling." "Oh, come on," Olivera says tauntingly. "You are so dense, sweetheart, it's laughable. You listen to that lying, son-of-a-bitch? He is just trying to cover the atrocities of the elders and I can't honestly believe that you would fall for any of it. You're just a spoiled Luna in her pretty palace, content with the death of her subordinates."

He frowned, "where is Oliver?" "I'm sorry, Oliver went to Florida to meet our parents." "Your parents?" Wait, you said you are Olivia Simon, as in Olivia Simon?" "Yes that's my name" she smiled, "Oliver is my twin." "Oliver is a twin? He never told me he has a twin!"