Olivia Collins Novels & Stories

Olivia Black / Liv (28) Job: Professor Assistant at NYU (New York University). Graduated in business from University of Chicago Personality: Outgoing, Independent, Friendly, Bubbly, Productive, Low Self Esteem, Caring. Looks: Long wavy blonde hair, Almond shape green eyes, fine pointed up nose, plump lips, curvy, 5’4, 88kg (195lbs), White but Tanned skin. Stretch marks and cellulite, small scar on right collar bone. Small tattoo of a butterfly on her left hip.

Talk to you later. [Olivia] 💦

Noticing Olivia was far away, he gave a slight, polite cough. It pulled her back to the present. Embarrassed, she quickly stood up by herself, dusting the sand and gravel from her emerald silk dress with trembling hands. "Hello," he said softly. "My name is Collins Coleman." Olivia stared at him, confused and shaking. "Hi... I’m... I’m Olivia Hughes. Errm... than - thank you." "Oh, don't worry about it," Collins said, his voice steady and relatable. "By the way, where are you heading?

The next day at lunch time I’m not invited to go with Nancy and the others. No surprise there, after the way I snapped at Nancy yesterday. I look for the nearest cafe and sit alone with a latte between my hands. I observe people sitting near me for a while until I remember what’s in my purse. I take out my phone and call Miranda. “Who is this?” She asks. “It’s me, Olivia! This is my new number.” “You finally got a new number! Good for you! I was so sick of calling you home like we were in a bad 90’s movie. So, tell me what’s new.”

Outside Collins Mansion Olivia shifted uncomfortably on her feet. She was dressed in a white flowery dress, her hair pulled into a ponytail with a black ribbon, a few loose strands falling over her face. Her glasses rested on her nose, and she had applied light makeup with a subtle red tint to her lips.

what is Olivia up too now? hope I tried???

"I know you thought you would be the only one here this morning for a meeting with Mr. Reid, but he's a very thorough man when it comes to his girls and his business." "I guess you should have thought about that when you were younger," Collin says. "Ouch! Wow! It is so bitter so early. Another tip: Mr. Reid hates sore losers." "Well, you better keep that in mind," Collin says as he turns and looks the other way. His eyes see Olivia at a little distance, walking along the pathway. She is a beauty. Her features were delicately molded. Her lips were like fresh and dewy rosebuds. Her shell-shaped ears peeped out from vagrant curls when she tossed her head. Her brown eyes were aglow with warmth a

He said, referring to the combat that happened minutes ago. “Ofcourse,” the corner of Father's lips curved up. He directed his hand to the both female wolvens beside Alpha Reuel. “And this is the Skylarron’s Luna, Elena and their daughter, Stella.” “Pleasure to meet you, Oliver” Elena waved her hand to stop me from bowing my head to her. “I must say the description about your…beauty do not do you justice.” I faked a smile, hoping it doesn't come out as awkward as I felt. Elena wore a smile that brightened her face warmly. Her dark hair was swept to the back, braided and held with pins. “The pleasure is mine, Luna Elena.”

What about Olivia? ***

"But it seems to have been true - you really came back, didn't you?" I turned around, meeting Irina's death glare head on. I gave no reply, only staring at her intently. The warm breeze blew my hair over my face but it felt really hot against my skin. She hadn't changed much, still adorned in designer brands as she had always been. Her face looked pretty, filled with collagen and by that i don't mean natural collagen. "You're really something, limp. I thought i told you to get lost before",a devilish smirk worked up on her lips as she flipped over her waist length hair.