Oliver Oken Novels & Stories

He’s tall but not as wide set as the other guys, but he is no less ripped and one of the fastest warriors I have ever seen. Oliver, our future Gamma, looks like your stereotypical biker. Medium length, dark brown, almost black hair that falls forward obscuring his face and piercing brown eyes that are almost as dark give off a ‘don’t mess with me’ vibe. He has tattoos on both forearms and one on his chest, just peeking out of the collar of his shirt. He is the most quiet of the group, lending to the mysteriousness. His expression is regularly bordering on resting b*tch face.

James Oliver : He is a 29years businessman. He is the heir to oliver groups . He is a player but his heart beat only for one person. Years ago he did a big mistake by letting go the only girl he ever loved and now he wants to get her back at any cost. He is one of most eligible bachelor of New York. Lance Hamilton:

Sam snapped. “It was one hell of a way to meet my mate, but I am thankful I got there in time because even though you were there and you sure as fuck didn’t do anything. You criticize critisise him for being the head leader but you are the fucking Beta and couldn’t protect one of your own, who happens to be my mate, ” Oliver snaps back.

What about Olivia? ***

Oliver was very oblivious to what I noticed. I just decided to shrug it off and look forward to the anticipated fun of today. So I'm presently touching up my face for the show tonight, while Oliver is already fully dressed and sitting on the bed waiting for me, as he looked through his phone. He looked really eidible tonight. He always did though, but the casual jeans and Denim jacket he wore tonight made him look bad ass. And his hair came falling down his face, looking slightly wet, showing he just came out of shower.

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!"

Shawn invited Oliver to drink because he was really having problems with Harah. "What's going on with you?" Oliver frowned when he asked Shawn. Oliver holds the wine in his right hand while sitting cross-legged. His left hand was down as he watched Shawn. Just now, Oliver saw Shawn get frustrated and you thought the sky and the earth had crashed. Back then, any problem with Shawn was just basic because he was a genius. Now he seems like a normal person, struggling and confused.

"More than Rafael?" Oliver shifted in his place to hide his hardness. Watching her with him should anger him but he was turned on. "That's why I am sitting here and fucking trying to talk to you." "I am all ears!" He flipped her on the bed and hovered over her but didn't let Oliver see her nakedness, he was teasing him with just glimpse of her. "Egon has taken over the Germany and now targeting us. May be we are his first step towards his expansion." Oliver's eyes travelled on her sexy figure which was beneath Arthur, looking like a sex goddess, he could only get glimpse of her clevage because Arthur's bulky arm was blocking the view. He was latching on her like he was hungry for ages.

Her face is turned to the side and you can only see her profile and the shape of her. High cheekbones, thin shoulders, the angle of her head, one hand gripping the blanket at her throat. That photograph is going to do more than Kenzi's first piece did. I close that tab too. Oliver, two seats up, says without turning round, "Are you staring at the Post photo? It’s going to tug heartstrings the right way. Get attention the way an article rarely does." "I'm not watching it." "Liar. You just closed the tab." "How can you see my screen from there?"