Romans & histoires Oliver Wood Fanfic

"And you hate me for it. I have no one, no friends; my father hates me, and now I know why. I'll not just be losing a lover; I'll be losing my best friend." "You won't lose me." He says. "You don't know that. I'll just end up like her, falling for someone who isn't hers and dying alone, with no one to hold her hand." "Stop it." He barks out. "Olivia, look at me." I don't. "Look at me." He tips my chin towards him, his eyes meeting mine. "You're nothing like her."

OLIVIA JUNE They stood tall near our table, hands shoved into their pockets. The one in the middle locked eyes with me, his perfect smile revealing a set of white teeth that seemed to glint maliciously. 'Damn it, Olivia, your boyfriend is sitting next to you for crying out loud.' Their bodies were well-built and muscular. The girl on the left sneered. "Look at this. Look who we have here." "It seems what we did to your young sister wasn't enough, huh?" the guy beside the middle one mocked.

I wanted the entire pack to feel it. “I, Oliver, King of the Lycans, accept you, Helena, rogue wolf of the unclaimed territories, as my mate!” Oliver pulled me into his arms and looked deep into my eyes. His one hand on my butt and the other cupping my cheek. His incredibly beautiful blue eyes looking deep into my soul as the world around us disappeared.

he snarled, finally settling his gaze on her. “Why?” she returned immediately. “So that everyone here can miss hearing how rotten you are? Imagine being so sex-starved that you have to try to blackmail someone you obviously dislike into doing it with you.” “Fuck you,” Oliver said and turned to go. “No, fuck you. It's a pity my friend won't be doing the same thing to you. Have fun getting your blue balls sorted.”

"Via, did you ignore everything I just said?" He leaned in close to her ear and whispered, "If you want to have a one-night stand with me, I don't mind. But if you try to use me as a pawn again, I can't say what I might do to you." He touched her brow and eyes with his other hand. "I still prefer the obedient, gentle Via from before." The warmth of Oliver's breath by her ear contrasted with the cold shiver running down Olivia's spine. She had always known that among her brothers, Oliver, though seemingly gentle and refined, was actually ruthless and unpredictable. His current words made her feel that he was a bit perverse as well.

Forever is a long time to be with someone you can't stand. He nodded and replied, “Yes, it’s her. She’s working at my company-” “Liam… she’s like a sister to me. Are you really in love with her or you’re taking advantage of her?” Oliver questioned, his eyes narrowed down at his friend. “I wouldn’t propose to her if I didn’t love her-” “You what? Are you crazy? Do you think Uncle Adrian will agree? He knows you’re a player,” Oliver said. “You could have started by winning him over first.”

Oliver snickered lowly and brought the drink up to his lips. " I did warn you, not all that glitters is gold," Oliver muttered to himself, still snickering. He turned to his friend who was sipping the red wine he had ordered. " Go easy on those girls, they are night sent angels," Oliver advised, but he got a dirty glare in return. " Night sent angels," I muttered lowly to myself, wondering if that made sense. " And does Layla know you're still tied down to a girl you met two days ago ? " Oliver asked, oblivious to the fact that i had been cheated on.

I feel like it’s our souls that combine as one when we mate. “I make no promises,” laughs Oliver. “You will if wish to keep your little friend,” threatens Olivia making me burst out laughing. “Geez, I was kidding, no need to get so hostile,” Oliver jokes back. I swear that boy has no serious bone in his body.

"Ellie, I wanna be inside you so bad." She pulled him out and bobbed her hand on that strong muscle. "That's not gonna happen, Oliver. Be satisfied with what you're already getting from me. Lord knows not many managed to make me do it." "Okay," he whimpered, almost weeping in disappointment, while his sister was blowing him like a champ. "Are you fucking kidding me? Okay? That's it? Push me harder! Baby, please, I'm really about to crack." Oliver bucked lightly, a tingle racing down his spine. "Gorgeous, I really want you. I want to make love to you."

Oliver says closing the door and coming towards us. I keep looking at him, my mouth watering, Oliver's suit is beautiful and a more perfect man is about to be born, I see in my peripheral vision the deception almost running away and when Oliver reaches me we laugh, I know it seems evil, but for love, if Stephan had a shred of shame on his face he would have already disappeared from my life. I go up to my floor with Oliver and when we arrive, everyone goes to their room, I open the laptop and start working with gusto, it seems like everything is beautiful today, even the day outside is perfect