Oliver Wood Fanfic Novels & Stories

He just wanted to gain popularity, so he acted as if he wanted me. "You're going home, right? Can I drive you home? I want to spend more time with you. Oli, I adore you. No, I think I'm falling for you," he stated. I want to fucking laugh. It's obvious what Will is doing, but her fan club is buying it. They were yelping. The poor girls and gays. They were blinded by the physical appearance of the devil.

"Aren't you with her now? You have a girlfriend. I may be a lot of things, but I won't be the other woman. You know how much I despise cheaters." Timothy's expression finally changed. He sat up straight, his tone softening. "Willow's actually really sweet and obedient, kind of like how you used to be. I know you're just jealous, Olivia. Sure, I'm dating her, but you're still the one I'll marry." I laughed—really laughed until my sides ached. The girl he thought was sweet and obedient was the same one who had once convinced Dad to lock me in a dark room for a whole day without food. The same one who put nails in my shoes on purpose.

Every thrust, every groan, every moan she gave me, it was all painted over with someone else’s face. Ollie. Goddamn Ollie Hayes, shoving me like he thought he had teeth. Storming out like he thought he was bigger than the room, bigger than me. He wasn’t. He never would be. But that fire in his eyes… fuck, it wouldn’t leave me alone. I tipped my head back, staring at the ceiling. My fist clenched. Why him? Out of all the easy toys in this school, why was he the one who stuck?

He’s too pompous, I’m sure he like he won with that one. I suck my teeth at him feeling all types of annoyance at him. He needs to chill out with the boasting. I stare at him wishing I could wipe that grin off his face. He’s feeling himself so much right now. His head is so deflated I won’t matter what I say to him. He’s convinced I can’t function without him. “So you’re cool with her going on a date with this guy.” Kelly says breaking our stare down match. “I don’t think it matters to your friend if I’m cool with it or not. She wants to go out with the dude, I can’t stop her.” Oliver says smiling at Kelly.

Standing in front of the study room, I raised my hand to knock but I heard them talking about something in serious voices. "I know, I wouldn't want to get married to someone like my sister either" I heard Oliver say in a calm voice. Yes, I remember his name. Mia made sure to mention it more than once and I don't forget things easily. "I've known Olivia since we were kids, I'm not stupid or dense to not realize she has a crush on me. She has been giving signs but I think she went too far this time" Mr Damon said, anger evident in his voice.

Oliver pulled away from the window and walked out of the room, heading straight for the study as he used the mind link to call Lucas. "Don't act dumb, Oliver. I know you little girlfriend tattle-taled to you. Oh, and by the way, i would have been expecting someone who was more to you tastes and standards. I don't even want to talk about Damon's toy..." There was a sound in the background that sounded like someone was splashing water in the background.

Oliver could sense the lie in her words, and the way she smiled as if a needle had been stuck in her throat told him that it was not going to be as easy as he wanted it to be. Still, he remembered the vision of his best friend and his girlfriend. And that caused a shiver to run through him and down his spine as the duo made their way to their class. Taylor saw the supposedly happy couple as they walked in through the doors, and gave them a wave. Oliver only gave a wan smile to his friend, while Eleanor waved enthusiastically. Oliver fought not to roll his eyes at her antics, and tried to firmly push the vision out of his mind. She is your girlfriend, Oliver, he began to tell himself in that

Oliver's stunts could make her brain system not work. "Don't make me wait long, baby. You know, I hate waiting the most!" Oliver said again, resting his head on Yoursa's shoulder, tilting his head slightly so he could inhale the strawberry scent on Yoursa's tired neck. "I love the scent of your body. It's very calming to my mind," Oliver continued, inhaling as much of the rose scent that lingered on Yoursa's neck. Meanwhile, Yoursa held back her arousal from getting out of control, resulting in a sighing sound coming from inside her mouth.

I won’t stoop that low. “Enough with your crush. What about your lover?” Olive leant her back on the wooden bench. “We aren’t really a thing, though. We are just casually seeing each other.” I raised my right brow, “yeah, totally aren’t a thing since you smile like an idiot while replying him.” She slapped my arm, “it’s because he is a funny guy, duh. Unlike you, who is always serious and nag about anything.” I squinted my eyes ready to argue back but her phone vibrated. Olive smiles smugly at me before reading her lover’s text. But, less than two seconds, she knitted her brow. “What does ‘SSDD’ mean?”

The warmth on the tips of her fingertips made him want to know if there was really such a thing like a fated lover. “I… overreacted,” Oliver answered, almost like he was muttering to himself. “Alright. Let’s take a rest first and resume later. You’ll wear yourself out if you keep doing this.” “Mm.” Oliver obediently nodded his head and put away his wooden sword. Looking at Crystal, Oliver asked himself, ‘Why am I doing this?’ It’s true that they have made up with that reconciliation hug. However, the kind of feelings Kian was talking about made him doubt their relationship.