Oliver The Promised Neverland Novels & Stories

Riley POV We didn’t have a lot of stuff, the furniture belonged to the apartment complex so only a couple of boxes which we put in storage. I have never gotten the chance to travel, though right after high school Matteo had tried to convince me to go on a road trip with him and his friends. We land in New York late in the afternoon. A black SUV that just screams crime boss picks us up. This time no multitude of men just a driver and one guard, way to make us feel special.

Zayden said, to which Olivia nodded her head. "Now go to sleep." Once again, Olivia nodded her head and fell asleep in her husband's warm embrace. *** Olivia, who had longed for an exciting adventure, finally got the golden opportunity to fly to the United Kingdom with Zayden and the Sanders family. They all boarded the Sanders family's luxurious and comfortable private plane. Olivia looked out the large windows of the plane, watched the white clouds swirling in the blue sky, and imagined all the exciting places they would visit. It felt like a dream to fly away and experience a new country known for its rich history and culture. Zayden by her side kept sharing information about the places t

“From this moment onward, you belong to the Woodhound Pack.” “No…” The word slipped out breathlessly. That couldn’t be real. I wanted to believe it was some kind of prank, but it wasn’t. I frantically looked toward the bottom of the document, then I saw the official Luna stamp of Bisclaveret, followed by Adira’s signature. The paper slipped from my fingers. For several seconds, everything around me felt static. Adira sold me. Just like that, I wasn’t just discarded and abandoned. I was sold like an unwanted property? For a while, I wanted to believe the document was forged, given that’s such thing can happen in the pack, without the Alpha’s knowledge.

Dad and I follow, and for the first time in days, the air in Oliver’s room feels less like a pressure chamber. Oliver’s eyes are open, and when he spots the red jerseys flooding in, his face breaks into a grin so wide it could’ve split the gloom in two. “Well, well,” he says, voice still hoarse but laced with mischief. “A little too early to leave us, Captain?” Laughter ripples through the group. Someone tosses him a plush lion, and another drops a small box of chocolates onto his lap. “Or maybe,” one of them adds, “a captain never abandons his ship.”

I couldn't be bothered to engage and only replied, "You can't control Connor, so you're lashing out at me instead?" With that, I immediately ended the call. Turning around, I saw Daisy tugging at Oliver's sleeve. Her voice was as sweet as honey as she begged, "Daddy Oliver, Daddy Oliver, I want to go to the amusement park, too. Please take me!" Oliver never made excuses like Connor had. Instead, he said sincerely, "Let's pinky promise. If I ever break my word, I'll turn into your and Mommy's little puppy." Daisy gasped and quickly covered his mouth. "It's okay if we don't go to the amusement park. Daddy, don't turn into a puppy."

There had never been any question of Dominic marrying above his station by being with Isabella. Lilith ran over the moment she saw them and greeted them politely. "Grandpa! Uncle Oliver! Uncle Sam!" Oliver grinned and scooped her into his arms. "Did you miss your uncle?" "A tiny bit!" She held her thumb and index finger a sliver apart. "A tiny bit is enough," Oliver said with a laugh. "Come on. I will take you out to buy toys." "Don't buy her candy," Isabella called after them. "She already has a few cavities."

Then, at last, heavy snow began to fall, wrapping the world in a shroud of white. Ryder sat by the headstone as the storm piled snow upon his shoulders. It clung to his hair and brows, but he remained still, as though he had long since become part of the earth itself. "Lyra, I'm so cold," he whispered. His voice was fragile against the howling wind. "But I will not leave. I promised to protect you… even if the promise was far too late." He closed his eyes, letting the storm rage as he drifted into the fragments of their brief, beautiful time together.

"That is my sister's wedding crown. Why are you putting it on Abbie?" Logan pulled his arm free and answered as if he had done nothing wrong. "Abbie saved my life once. We have been through life and death together. She only wanted a silver crown. Why shouldn't I give her one?" Lily trembled with anger and demanded, "What about Julia? She has waited for you for six years." Everyone turned to look at me. They were all waiting for me, the famous firecracker of Silver Hollow, to rush forward, cry, scream, and make a scene.

The baby slept soundly in the crib. From behind, Leonard gently embraced me. "What's on your mind?" I turned around with a smile. "Just thinking about how lucky I am." He lowered his head and kissed my forehead, his voice oozing with tenderness. "It's not because you're lucky, but because you deserve this. Karli, I promise to make you the happiest woman for the rest of our lives." In the end, love and compassion healed all wounds.

Charleston said, knowing how much their Dad loves Olivia. "I'll do that on one condition..." Olivia said. "What?" Charleston frowned. "You'll need to make a promise you won't get into another trouble.." "I promise" Charleston pouted after hesitating for a while. "Easier said than done" Olivia glared at him. "If you should get into another trouble again,i won't help you!" "I won't get into another trouble. I promise" Charleston said, stroking his sister's hair. "Robbie...is Dad out?" Olivia asked.