Olivia Casta Only Fans Novels & Stories

Olivia's POV The morning sunlight streamed into my office as I stared at my phone, scrolling through the headlines and comments popping up across my feed. Despite the warmth in the room, I felt a chill as I doomscrolled, each one more cutting than the last. “TOP 5 WAYS TO ATTRACT AN ALPHA – LESSONS FROM LUNA LIV!” “ALPHA POWER COUPLE HOSTS CARNIVAL OF DRAMA.” "OLIVIA HARTWYN: LUNA IN NAME ONLY?”

"Thanks guys." Ophelia takes a sip of her red wine. "What do you guys think about Kain?" Olivia gasps and sits up from her leaning position on Ophelia's shoulder and looks at her. "I can not believe your boyfriend is the hottest guy on the Miami Heat basketball ball team!" When Ophelia let that little part slip Olivia got so excited because she was a big fan of basketball. She told us that her dream was to go to an actual game. Ophelia promises that she will take us all to his next game.

"Honest, I won't! And Liv's not even here at the moment to blab!" Olivia, or Liv as she liked to be called, was the castle's planter and Maud's middle daughter. Her other name in the castle happened to be Morning Post on account of her propensity to spread rumors. I peeled my eyes for her tow-headed self and breathed a sigh of relief when I found her with Nicolette's other friends clustered around the dart board. Well, this had been bothering me for a while… "You cannot tell," I made Nicolette promise, extending a pinky. "Or risk the sake of our friendship!"

“I guess I can’t expect to walk out of here.” “Why not?” “Really?” Olivia laughed and ignoring the burn from the liquid threw the liquid back in one gulp. “Because I know you killed him. I am a witness.” She shook her head. “I am Antonio’s daughter.” “I don’t hurt women,” Cassandra said. Olivia scoffed. “Tell that to the women you have in that brothel of yours.” She clapped a hand over her mouth and stared at Cassandra.

The sudden impact jolts me out of my thoughts, and I instinctively turn around, searching for the culprit behind this unexpected assault. My eyes meet Samantha's smirking face, her eyes gleaming with a cruel satisfaction. With a mocking tone that cuts through the air like a knife, she exclaims, “Oh, just look at the pathetic sight of the outcast. She seems on the verge of tears.” Her words hang in the air, dripping with venom, as her laughter echoes around us, joined by the chorus of her followers.

He wasn’t sure he could keep it together when those clothes came off for the scene. He had cast Olivia Bright specifically with this sensual scene in mind. She was a former p**n star, acting under the name Ollie Love, and Nick’s hope was that her internet fame would bring attention to his small Audience. How did I get a damn p**n star to act in my movie?, he wondered. He never imagined he’d get to see Ollie Love naked in person. Would he be drooling for the entire scene? Stay professional, dammit!

' KrisTinaen Oliver was just suspicious, and when she saw her angry look of being caught, she knew she was close. No, I have to ask Yobhel myself. If they are really dating, she won't recognize such a third sister-in-law. Han Yuner stood up guiltily, lowered her voice and warned, 'Don't let me know that you approached my boyfriend.' 'I can't control this. Yobhel Oliver is a big fan of mine.' KrisTinaen Oliver has a proud face. Not only Yobhel, but also Grandpa Ethan are their loyal fans. Everyone's mobile phone screensaver is her own. There's no way. She's a group pet of her family.

My brows shot up. “Yes. And Olivia? She wasn’t some doctor in Canada or wherever you thought she was. She’s his girlfriend. The one he abuses and sent to your house as his little spy,” she added, tapping a pen against her cheek like she was casually dissecting my life. “Okay…go on.” “Do you want to know the most interesting part?” “No,” I muttered, already feeling the migraine coming on. “Good. Now accept that I’m fit to be a Donna.” She smirked, clearly enjoying herself.

Stella swept her gaze across Yolanda. 'Olivia was the last person who tried to embarrass me like that. Could Yolanda be her long-lost daughter? 'However, Olivia only wanted to flatter Dahlia for the sake of her husband. I just can't figure out what Yolanda is trying to get by doing this. She would even praise Bella no matter what she did. Is Bella giving her a cut from her earnings? 'Bella can't be considered one of the top actresses, and she doesn't even know any wealthy person. She has some connections with third-rate producers, but that's it. She doesn't even know how to pick the right script for herself. How could she help Yolanda?

Honestly, I didn’t want to know because I trust them. America handed me another piece of paper, “Olympia ‘Olivia' Cortéz. Island of… LUAHU?” Both our mouth dropped wide open after I read what was on the paper since it was something we didn’t expect at all. “Olivia was Olca's daughter?” I questioned. America was mesmerized and was silenced for a while until she recovered, “What did she write down?”