Oliver Jay Novels & Stories

“Oliver, meet Bella Martinez, our new design consultant.” Oliver stepped forward, a charming smile playing on his lips. He was dressed in a casual yet stylish outfit—a leather jacket over a fitted black shirt, jeans, and well-worn boots. His eyes held a spark of curiosity as he extended his hand. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Bella. I see the Langston company has a thing for hiring beautiful ladies.” He threw a playful glance at Adrian who just adjusted his sitting position. I shook his hand, feeling a surprising warmth in his grip. “Nice to meet you, Oliver. I didn’t realize Adrian had a brother.”

Never," Tony interrupted. "Fine, I admit my mistake for not standing up earlier for her. But who the hell do you think you are to judge me?!" Tony’s voice rose in anger. "Me?" Oliver pointed to himself, feigning nonchalance. "I’m Oliver. Oliver James," he said proudly. "So?" Tony retorted. "Hm." Oliver hummed before continuing. "I’m someone who has a big crush on Kaira." Tony’s heart skipped a beat in insecurity. "Crush? No, not a crush. I’m deeply in love with Kaira, and you don’t stand a chance against me. I’m not planning on letting her go either," Oliver added.

It looked like Jay wasn't completely knocked out. Oliver glared at the witch and imagined all the ways he could make her suffer as he stood back.

Oliver, being attentive, asked kindly, "Ms. Jayston, are you feeling cold?" Nyla nodded. "Yes. It might be the air conditioning." As she spoke, Oliver had already begun to remove his jacket to drape it over her. However, a hand stopped him. Oliver looked up in surprise and saw a man with an icy demeanor and hostility in his eyes. He recognized Damon from previous business dealings with Prospectus Technology, though he was only a department manager and doubted Damon would remember him. "Hello, Mr. Sumner," Oliver greeted. Damon raised an eyebrow and replied coolly, "You know me?"

He is whispering to a woman I recognize from the lawn, the one playing soccer with Jason and the twins yesterday. Curiosity flickers in his gaze as he looks at me. When the kids finally quiet down, he steps forward. “I’m Oliver, Jason’s oldest son,” he says, extending his hand. I awkwardly return the gesture, and he smiles. “Rylee, you don’t have to be nervous. We all like you a lot. We’re about the same age, so if you have any questions, just ask me.” I’m taken aback by how mature and perceptive he seems for a seventeen-year-old.

Oliver, being attentive, asked kindly, "Ms. Jayston, are you feeling cold?" Nyla nodded. "Yes. It might be the air conditioning." As she spoke, Oliver had already begun to remove his jacket to drape it over her. However, a hand stopped him. Oliver looked up in surprise and saw a man with an icy demeanor and hostility in his eyes. He recognized Damon from previous business dealings with Prospectus Technology, though he was only a department manager and doubted Damon would remember him. "Hello, Mr. Sumner," Oliver greeted. Damon raised an eyebrow and replied coolly, "You know me?"

I look at him in disbelieve. “Everything will be alright, Olivia. Just keep him happy, do as he says and you will be ok. Now you are safer than ever,” my dad keeps talking without noticing how astonished I am. I feel disgusted by his words. I know my dad is an old-fashioned man, but this is too much, even for him. Keep him happy? Do as he says? Did we suddenly travel back in time to the 1800s? I walk out of the office without saying a word. What’s the point? My dad is clearly not in his right mind. Stefan is waiting for me outside the office.

“Jay keeps on following her and making fun of her eyes.” “What’s wrong with her eyes? I think they are lovely.” I said. Olive’s eyes and hair are like Skyr’s, while her facial features resemble mine. She’s a timid kid, so I can’t get why anyone would try to make fun of her. “He’s just making fun of her because he liked her,” Alice said. At that moment, Skyr suddenly leaned closer in interest. “Who’s this Jay kid? Where does he live? Does he know who Olive’s parents are? Forget Fifi. I’ll handle the kid myself.”

he told him strictly and Oliver scoffed in disbelief. —--------------- Oliver marched out of the study angrily, the old bastard had given him an ultimatum and he would be stupid if he chose SJAY, it was just that handing the company over to Sapphire irks him. “Oliver, we need to talk,” Jamie said behind him.

"Sanctify, you already made an enemy? What's the cuss word ?" "Nothing really." She dragged Jay's hands. "You're not going home tonight right? We need to do a lot, I've missed you." "You literally abandoned me for your billionaire friends." "I'll never do that Jay, not now, not ever!" **** Oliver ran out with heavy breaths and stomping heart , scared of what he's seeing and hoping to wake up from whatever it is he was dreaming from but it was a reality! A wolf attacked him on a broad bright evening!