Olivia By The Whispers Novels & Stories

“No… Yes, I’m fine” “Something is bugging you. You can ask me anything child, you don’t have to be afraid” Gloria urged and Olivia sighed, closing her eyes as she took in deep breaths. “I… I know it’s wrong of me to ask this but…” “You can ask anything, you’re like a daughter to me” Gloria assured and Olivia sat up, fumbling with her fingers. “Is… is… Is alpha Wilder cursed?” She demanded and a glint passed through her eyes. Olivia felt like she had been drenched with cold water and her heart failed her. From the pain in Gloria’s eyes, she knew it was correct.

ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ Wow, the business department lives up to their name, What a wonderful event did they organize, As I and Emma were strolling and having complete fun of the day A familiar yet distant voice pulled me back to the reality "Yo~ What is a Mistress daughter doing here? Wandering around shamelessly" I turned around to find a person meeting her is the last thing I wanna do but here she is . . Please follow me to support dealing with the unexpected embarrassment, with the next chapter. . "Humiliation"

The air smelled of paper, ink, and old timber — the comforting perfume of imagination and memory intertwined. Clara Wilson, barely sixteen years old, stood on a small stool behind the front window, her forehead resting lightly against the cool glass. Her breath fogged the pane as she traced absent shapes in the mist with her fingertip. She watched raindrops race one another downward, merging, separating, vanishing at the sill. There was something hypnotic in their movement — a quiet competition with no clear winner.

“If this is a prank call it's not funny. I am not in the mood for pranks” “Nicolas…” I whispered. “Olivia? Olivia is that you? Oh my God. Tell me where you are? Are you okay?” I bit back a sob. “Nic…” “Just tell me where you are Olivia, I'll come get you” “I-I don't know. Nic I'm—” Before I could finish, the phone was dragged out of my hand and slammed down. I turned around slowly as I came face to face with the devil. “What did I tell you about obedience?”

Olivia POV The laughter came again. Gentle. Kind. Exactly as I remembered. “Olivia…” a woman’s voice called softly. Every hair on my body stood. That voice… Impossible. It couldn’t be. The same voice I had longed to hear again for ages. Although I had already been informed about the strange mysteries of the Whispering Gorge and had somehow braced myself for them, the moment I heard that familiar voice… Hot tears flowed freely down my cheeks as I almost called back in response.

My heels echo over the polished floor, a deliberate sound that bounces off the marble like a warning. They don’t dare look up. Except one. Vin Tallo, the oldest. He glares like he wants to kill me. “You got something to say?” I ask, stopping right in front of him. “You’re not your father,” he spits. I crouch in front of him, grab his chin, and force his eyes on mine. “I know,” I whisper. “He made people fear him. I make people obey.” Then I let go and keep walking. Sorrel exhales beside me like she’s been holding her breath for twenty minutes. Rivas follows in my wake, smirking like he just watched a coronation.

- I whisper. I keep slamming my cock into her while Olivia moans and her nails meet my back. She opened my shirt making all the buttons fly around. Her hands fell on my chest and then started moving to take the shirt out of my torso. She is so sexy when she gets turned on like this. I keep fucking her deep and I can feel her tightness against my cock. Olivia is about to come and I feel her pussy clenching around me. “Come for me baby” - I whisper in her ear and that’s when she explodes around me.

Olivia A low hill stood ahead, and just over its slope, a waterfall cascaded down the rockface like liquid silver. The sound of it poured through the clearing, steady and endless, like time itself. Moonlight hit the rushing water, making it shimmer like something enchanted. “Oh my God,” he whispered, his voice almost caught in awe. His eyes widened, locked on the waterfall. “Olivia... this is insane. It’s beautiful.” “I know,” I murmured, eyes on the way his face softened in the light.

Despite his instinctive reaction, he found himself gripping her wrist, trying to stop her assault. "It hurts me so much to see how little you care about me," Olivia whispered, her voice trembling with pain. Tears continued to flow silently down her cheeks, and she shook her head in disbelief. "I was completely in the dark all this while. I don't understand why you pretended to be my friend, only to exploit my vulnerabilities and throw them in my face!"

I'm sorry that it is like this for us' Lilac whimpered. 'It's now not your fault, I'm comfortable you're my wolf' I tried to motivateolivia P.O.V