Olivia Casta Real Face Novels & Stories

“Remember that we’ll have Livie's little brother besides that we don’t have the legal age.” "For the first you get a babysitter and for the second you get... these beauties.” He said, showing some false IDs "They gave them to me last night, I didn't know the name of your former older brother-in-law, therefore, his name will be Rico Ruiz, I hope he has a Latin face.” "Hmm…” I think I forgot to tell you that Olivia's mother was Spanish. "Was that what the photos were for?" "Exactly, by the way.” he started smiling "Welcome to the best trip of your fucking life. It'll be the bomb!" Yeah, sure…

She lay flat on the ground, and her face stuck in the mud; with every word she spoke, she would crawl into her mouth. Alpha Jayce lightly flicked his finger, and the magic on her body was instantly dispelled. Felicia rose from the sandy ground. After clearing her mouth, she turned around and said, "What do you want in the end? Well, forget it. I'll tell you the truth. I am..." She was about to reveal her true identity when suddenly a voice shouted from inside the palace wall, "Who's there?!"

The live streamer, Orla Brown, waved my student ID around smugly. "Take a look, everyone. The mistress is so cunning. Not only does she deny that she's a mistress after being caught, but she's also lying by claiming to be the guy's sister." She held my student ID up to the camera and said, "Her name is Silvia Felton, and she's a sophomore at Avant Design Academy. How can you claim to be Claude Stark's sister when you don't even have the same last name?"

I did not add that I almost hit her. Olivia’s beautiful eyes went round. “Elenita is right. She must be your true love,” she said, amazed with her realization. “You read too many fairy tales, Olivia,” I scoffed at her and scowled at Elenita. “Will you please stop influencing Olivia with this silly horoscope?” “They’re not silly, Sky,” Elenita frowned at me. “She might be your true love.” Remembering her face, looking hideous because her left eye was swollen while she could hardly open her right eye, her face puffy and red with spots or rashes-like, I could not even bear just imagining her ugliness.

‘‘Leina…’’ Olivia’s tears kept falling as she grasped my hands. ‘‘Auntie, look at me! I've been disfigured...’’ I said. ‘‘With a face as ugly as this, it is physically impossible for me to come close to Arnold again. I am no longer beautiful... There’s nothing about me that can compare to Celestine. I can’t compete with her anymore… What on earth should I do now?’’ ‘‘Leina, I have a proposition for you...’’ Olivia said, her expression becoming serene and her demeanor appearing to brighten as a result of the notion she just had.

Just as he was about to dial, Percival grabbed his wrist tightly. Oliver looked at Percival's trembling hand. That grip was like clinging to a lifeline, but he didn't want to comfort him with deception. Oliver said, "Boss, can you please be more clear-headed? This Eulalia is just a fake. Look at her face - she only looks similar, she's not her. Even if you don't look at her face, look at her hands and her standing legs. Can you still fool yourself that this is the Eulalia with disabled hands and feet?"

Even you will with time and proper training. Olivia: Funny you think you can catch me that easily Olivia: That Ash will let you Masked Number: Ah, Ash. You two seem close Olivia: Bound to happen with my future adopter, don't you think so? Masked Number: What is bound to happen is you becoming my hybrid. You belong to me. Olivia: Do you even realize how obsessed and sick you sound Masked Number: How interesting. You aren't afraid. Olivia: Of you? Olivia: Why would I be? Masked Number: Mia Castro.

"Just understand and be patient." "But it's been a week," I said. "And she's still like that." "But, we all have to admit that Regina did look amazing back then, and the fact that she's Trevor Maverick's little sister is amazing," Janus said excitedly. "She looked very beautiful, stunning, and... Sorry to say, sexy as hell!" "She looks ordinary to me," Olivia said. "I'm sure everything she's wearing is fake. She probably rented it all from a boutique. And her makeup? Too pale and unattractive."

her mother replied, her voice trembling. “We’re here on behalf of Mr. Castellano,” the man said, stepping forward. “Your husband owes our boss a significant amount of money. We’ve come to collect.” Olivia’s heart paused. Mr. Castellano. She’d heard the name whispered in the shadows, always in quiet tones and fearful glances. Victor Castellano was more than just a man, he was a myth, a legend in the underworld. The thought of her father being involved with someone like him made her heart dropped.

He paused and then continued, his eyes now looking straight ahead as though he wasn't addressing anyone else but himself Austin and Don Epifanio lower their weapon as they stare daggers at their selves "Don Alejandro, you have done a very unprofessional job, so now we will do the same to you, " The middle-aged man whose name is Pablo continues in the same gruff tone A tense silence hangs in the air as everyone looks at Don Alejandro Olivia feels herself getting more nervous with every second passed by.. she's scared shirtless "Who is she and why is she here, Pablo asked Austin referring to Olivia