Novel & Cerita Oliver The Promised Neverland

Victor bought a chocolate cone and knelt on the grass to hand it to Oliver. The boy took it. Then, Oliver stopped. Oliver's sharp blue eyes, Ellis's exact eyes, looked straight past Victor. He stared directly into the bushes where Ellis's men had hidden the camera. The six-year-old genius knew exactly who was watching. A wicked, brilliant smirk spread across Oliver's face. He turned back to Victor. Oliver grabbed Victor's large hand and deliberately placed it right over Selena's hand holding her purse. "Thank you, Uncle Victor," Oliver said loudly. The hidden mic picked up his clear voice perfectly. "You always take such good care of us. We look just like a real family, don't we?"

I don't know if it was a dream or it did happen really when I felt a another wave of tingles run through me as a pair of lips touched my forehead and I heard a soft whisper. "I promise you won't ever cry again, my Eve. I've finally found you and I'll never let you go. Whatever the reason behind your tears are, I'll make sure to find out and this will be the last time they fall from your beautiful eyes. I'll keep my promise I made to you all those years ago. Sweet dreams, my Minnie."

“This will be the promise that no matter what, no matter where, we will try new things together. Forever.” Zeke cower at his statement. “What? Are you crazy?” He sighed. Annoyed at Zeke’s response. “Hey.” He scolded him to stop. “You see I can’t make the others make a deal that they would not change but…” He put his index pointed up as a note to his next statement. “I can make myself fulfill that promise. This way you’ll never be alone. Don’t you want it?” For Zeke it sounded strange but Oliver looks serious even with a smile on his face. He raised and clicked the glass with Oliver’s. “Make sure you’ll do it.” He teases him.

' Zeev Oliver nodded, but when he turned his head, his hand was pulled. 'Come on, I'll show you what nightlife is.' Zeev Oliver was pulled to the amusement park and roller coaster under the stunned eyes, and Kristen Oliver suddenly shouted loudly. 'Zeev Oliver, are you happy?' Zeev Oliver nodded his head, and yelling didn't conform to the elegant temperament of Tian. 'I hope Zeev Oliver will always be as happy as he is now.' Zeev Oliver was slightly stunned, and his eyes were only Kristen Oliver's bright little face.

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!"

He said in a deep voice as he stared into my eyes deeply. For a moment, I felt like dreaming, and then all of a sudden, a different type of emotion surged up in my heart as my eyes filled with water and then I pulled Oliver into a long deep kiss pouring my heart into it, his response was more fascinating than mine. “I love you too, Oliver.” I breathed at his lips and he paused for a moment while his eyes flashed with something unusual. “Promise me, you will never leave me, Ella. No matter what.” He demanded and I could feel him getting impatient with each second I was taking to answer him.

Oliver's father died and he never had the chance to meet him, instead, all he got is Caspian as his father figure, Olli is now twelve years old, but he's still a child in our world, and he needs a lot of protection and care still. "You're leaving?" I ask him, he can't stay in my lands for long, he got permission to be in the witch's land since I'm the one in charge of our coven, but other witches are worried and scared of his presence, most try to avoid him, to chase him off or maybe get him to fight them. "You know I have to," he says making me pout, I might be an old witch, one with her own kid, but every time I see him, I'm acting like a young witch who's falling in love for the first tim

Oliver winks at me, seeing through my confusion, “I’m signed with Dunn Entertainment.” Ohhh, that explains a lot. “Enough of your socializing?” Damian Vanderbilt suddenly cuts in impatiently, “You better have a good reason for me to wait for you here,” Oliver Scott shoots Damian Vanderbilt a surprised look before he bows at me and Sebastian: “Excuse me.” He walks over to Damian Vanderbilt, a taunting smirk on his face: “Yes, I do. I saw your little pet, at a place you might find interesting.” He has another “pet”? He definitely deserves Ava!

“And you think it’s connected to me?” Caroline nodded. “I know it is. Those things—whatever they were—they called for you. They whispered your name like they had been expecting you. And the words they spoke…” Olivia swallowed hard, the memory of the voices slithering through her mind like cold fingers. You were promised to us. Her stomach twisted. Someone had promised her. But who? And what did that promise mean? Ralph stepped closer, his gaze locked onto Olivia. His warmth wrapped around her like a silent vow of protection. “We need answers. Fast.”

"You still have time to play your cards right," Greed had told her two weeks earlier with a firmness that sounded more like an order as he placed the contract in front of her. Lizzy held Greed's shrewd gaze and breathed deeply, looking worried. "It's a tempting offer, sir, I admit. But I also know that in your world, things can turn dangerous quickly. That's why I need assurances that I'll be safe and won't be dragged into bigger problems in the future," Lizzy replied with suspicion. "If I can have that, then maybe we can have a deal."