Oliver And Felicity Novels & Stories

“It’s not like I’m the one seeking her out. I prefer to be as far away from her as possible. Let’s not talk about Ellie anymore — she’s ruined enough of our evening. Come dance with me.” “I’m not in the mood for dancing,” Nolan snapped back, his voice ice-cold. Felicity’s smile froze on her lips. Her eyes flicked across the room — straight to Ellie. There she was again, ruining everything without even trying. And it was only going to get worse. How had she known the food had been tampered with? The man who’d provided Felicity the wolf’s bane had sworn it was tasteless. It didn’t matter. Felicity pressed her lips together, rage simmering beneath her painted smile. She would find another way t

Since I was about to say my wedding vows earlier, I still had the microphone raised to my lips. Hence, everyone could hear my voice clearly. Jessica's furious expression froze on her face, but she soon snapped out of her trance. She merely gazed at me in disdain. "Don't tell me you're jealous, Oliver! Benedict and I made a promise to reunite with each other in our next lifetime, not this one! "Anyway, you don't have to worry about a single thing! Now that I've already registered my marriage with you, you're the only husband I need.

The soft light shone on the Omega's face with a warm glow, making Lionel feel strange in his chest. Lionel watched Felicia for a few minutes and saw Melki sitting opposite Felicia until the car was on the road again. Even now Lionel already thought that Felicia had good acting skills in front of others. If it hadn't been for that Omega, who was completely unaffected by the pheromones of a high-class Alpha like him and whose mother was very fond of Felicia, the agreement to become pretend Lionel would have revoked lovers at this very moment. But now Lionel had other ideas.

Alex said. "What do you mean? Of course you have to continue your life with Carol, I won't bother you, this baby alone is more than enough, I can stay with you just by having this baby, you have a part in it," Olivia said. "We'd better sleep, come on," Alex said and Olivia nodded, they went into the room, lay down on the bed, and faced each other. “Are you happy?” Alex said. “Yeah, I'm happy,” Olivia said.

They won’t see me break. I averted my gaze back to her, her smirk evident. She was deliberately doing this, trying to make me miserable, but I won’t give her the satisfaction. “Alright then, congratulations.” My voice came out smoother than I expected, and for some fleeting seconds, I was proud of myself. I was proud of how unaffected I sounded. Vivian’s smirk grew wider. “You’re becoming an aunt soon, Ophelia.” “Let’s get back to the party now,” Ryan hastily interrupted her as he intertwined his fingers in hers.

Chloe and Aiden were dragged away, her defiance crumbling as the realization of her defeat sank in. As the adrenaline ebbed, I turned back to Olivia. My wolf stirred, a deep, protective growl rising as I crossed the distance to her. “Are you alright?” I asked, my voice softer now. She nodded, her eyes searching mine. “It’s over.” “Not yet,” I said, glancing toward the Council chamber. “But it will be.” Needing to feel that she was safe, I pulled Olivia close and kissed her neck, baring our Mating Marks for everyone to see.

the room choruses, glasses clinking. I somehow manage to stand, to smile, to accept handshakes and kisses on the cheek from strangers who think they're witnessing something beautiful. But Olivia... Olivia looks like she's been slapped. Her face is pale, her eyes blazing with all fury that makes me want to shield her from her father, from this room, from the world. "Isn't this wonderful?" Mrs. Hartford gushes, pulling Olivia into a hug. "When's the wedding?" "We haven't..." Olivia starts, but her voice cracks.

CHAPTER 1. Olivia ’S POV. I wish I had left my husband for death that night I met him,Maybe now I wouldn’t be standing here, watching and listening to his pathetic sorry ass fuck my best friend. ***** “Fuck yes, harder, daddy! Harder!” The voice resonated all through the hallway and I felt my heart immediately sink into my stomach the moment I opened the door. “Oh yes, your pussy is so fucking tight.” My eyes widened, my hands shook and I only stood impaled to the spot as the colors that had once filled my world suddenly disappeared.

Oliver angrily grabbed my arm and pulled me back. "What do you mean we're not close? I already agreed to have another wedding with you. Who exactly are you throwing this tantrum for?" I shook off his hand. "Oliver, we broke up three years ago! I don't want to have a wedding with you! Stay away from me! I wouldn't want my husband to misunderstand." Oliver laughed mockingly at my words. "Husband? You're married? Jessica, stop playing hard to get just to get my attention. I'll give you the fairytale wedding you always dreamed of, and with the wedding dress you wanted.

“I want Oliver to move back in, you see…I’m getting old, and right now, I need my family more than ever, my eldest daughter is married and my brat of a son, is still in his rebellious phase at 30, so…I’d like you to come live with me- “What!?” Rio and Andrea said almost at the same time. “Secondly, if I’m gonna help you, I need a more solid assurance that you won’t bail out no matter what so, you will publicly become my son’s Fiance” Owen said with a bright smile. “What the fuck is going on here!?” Oliver yelled holding his head. --------