Oliver Twist Novels & Stories

Oliver gracefully descended down the stairs as he walked up to where his mom sat, and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Morning Mom. Good morning everyone" Oliver greeted. "Morning" They all replied Oliver walked up to where I was still standing, and without warning and placed a chaste kiss on my head, as he hugged me. "Morning Babe" He smiled down at me, who was already blushing furiously. "How was your night?" He breathed on my face, smelling of fresh mint. "Awwww" "How sweet!!" "Oh wow!" So many sweet words were said, which made me blush deeper, and made Oliver smile.

“We can finally spend more time together as a family.” Twins? That was the first I heard of them. So there were more grandkids than I thought. Aleksander. Arne. Alf. And now twins. This family was much bigger than I realized. “I thought Aleksander said he leaves for the UK in two days,” Alf said casually. Grandma nodded. “He did, but he promised to return sooner this time.” He was leaving? That caught me off guard. I had no idea. Was he planning to leave me here when he knew I was trying to transfer to UCL? Sarah told me that is where he lives most of the time. The thought stung more than I wanted to admit.

Nothing. Seconds. Minutes. Hours- spent tossing and turning. My mind remained obsessing over Isabella Montano, the girl who's world was nothing but toxic.

He spoke making my eyes wide and I gulped a huge lump inside my throat, he chuckled nervously but he played Annabelle. “Not that one, I don’t want to change my ideologies about doll, they’re pretty and cute I don’t want to think otherwise” I spoke in a low voice only to hear them laugh on me. “The Nun, it is” he spoke quickly changing the movie. “No, I won’t be able to go to church anymore” I cried with fear in my eyes and heard him sigh loudly, he changed it too in an instant and smiled at me with his shiny eyes. “How about ‘IT’.” he spoke and I again denied it without even looking at him.

I agreed. Dad immediately let out a sigh of relief and pulled Faye forward to apologize. "Apologize to Audrey!" Faye was pushed toward me reluctantly, already preparing to play the victim. I stopped her before she could start. "I'm not accepting your apology. Since you're so eager, you can take my spot. I'll hand everything over to you tonight. "And one more thing—the orchid you broke, including the pot, is worth 168 thousand dollars. I'll send you the invoice later, and after depreciation, you owe me 148 thousand dollars.

Incredibly, she was now seeing it on Oliver's back. For a moment, she couldn't help but think that Maxwell and Oliver were, in fact, the same person! "Is there something wrong, Miss White?" Oliver turned around and looked at Flora, who had her mouth half open, with a gentle smile. "N-nothing," Flora quickly closed her half-open mouth, shook her head, and walked towards the wardrobe, placing the clothes inside. She scolded herself internally for her surprise. There was nothing to be astonished about. Maxwell and Oliver were twins, and they looked identical. What was strange about them liking the same jigsaw puzzles or having identical tattoos?

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?"

Seeing how much I liked him, Dad reached out to the Twilight pack to discuss an arranged marriage. But after I was abducted and my face temporarily disfigured in that fire, Easton had heartlessly broken off the engagement. It wasn't until I got engaged to Andre that Dad—hoping they'd value and cherish me—offered the Twilight pack a stream of trade deals. That was how the once insignificant Twilight pack rose to power so quickly. I knew the Twilight pack would neither give up those benefits easily, nor would they let me go without a fight. But I also wanted to make them regret everything they had done to hurt me.

As the sound of screeching tires from a red Ferrari echoed through the compound, Isabella peered out the window. "Oh he''s here!." Isabella declared as she went outside to bring him in. The front door opened, and Isabella stormed in with her arm connected to a tall and a confident man with blue eyes. Breath seized in her throat as Sharon fixed her eyes on Davis. "Everyone," Meet my fiancé, Davis." She said with a brilliant smile. Davis moved forward, his typical grace slipping just a little as he fixed his eyes on Sharon. And he quickly looked away something seemed familiar about her.

He planned on making Liam taste first hand how it feels to be at the bottom of the food chain. To make him watch as he slowly takes everything Liam ever cared about. An evil grin crept on his face at the thought of that. “Today started off pretty well” he mumbled and stood up from the seat he occupied and trailed over to where the bottle of whisky sat and pulled open the cap and poured himself a glance, before throwing two cubes of ice into it. The door opened and Thomas walked in, clad in a black suit that matched his ebony black hair. “Sir, he left the mansion in fear like you said; and he doubled his security” Thomas reported curtly.