Olivia Fordham Novel Novels & Stories

Instead, she decided to go to the next best person: Olivia. Flora made her way to Olivia’s room and knocked before entering. She found Olivia sitting cross-legged on her bed, deeply engrossed in a cookbook titled *The Joy of French Cooking*. At the sound of Flora’s entrance, Olivia jumped, her cheeks flushing as she quickly closed the book. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you,” Flora said, holding up her hands apologetically. Olivia waved her off, her blush deepening. “It’s fine, really. I was just... trying to memorize a recipe.”

“Anyway. That’s the new fairy tale story I’m working on. Just shared it fresh to test the ending. And Olivia, since you mentioned a ladder… I think I’ll make the tower enchanted. Anyone who isn’t her one true love gets within ten feet? Poof. Turned to toast.” Olivia was immediately hooked and actually muttered, “Wow…” Her father exploded. “Are you stupid, girl?! Where the hell is Damien? Why are you sitting here listening to this messed-up fantasy bullshit from some crazy woman?!” Osmond nodded furiously. “Exactly! Get to the point! Where the hell is Damien Voss?” Olivia opened her mouth to fire back at them both, but then she stopped. Her eyes narrowed. Something clicked behind them…like a

She didn't even shut down. I checked through her recent pages, f******k. Seriously, Olivia has a Face-book account. I got an idea, I can get her username and send her friend request when I get back home. I opened the page, went through her news feed. "Goodnovel writers and readers." I read out the first post I saw, I blinked my eyes. Does Olivia write, no. She was probably one of the readers. I know she loves reading books, that explains why she was on Goodnovel group chat.

They struggle through the winter to come in Spring in order to decorate our nature with its colour of happiness. I don’t know how much I struggled but I know Inaya was reborn because of Carlos. Inaya got her hope because of the ruthless American Mafia Carlos Joseph Marcello. And Inaya would be living in some part of this world because of you. Forgive me for everything. Forgive our unrequited forbidden love. It is supposed to be cherished and not be lived anymore. We met as strangers but turned out to be the most important part of each other’s life. But I can’t live with the guilt of pushing you every time in a danger zone. Let me cherish our moments and live alone. In your pensive mood talk

We have our mate now. Olivia wanted to argue, wanted to remind her wolf that their mate had threatened to destroy her family and was using her for revenge. But she was too overwhelmed. Would you rather have Romain as your betrothed? Yara pressed. Olivia nearly choked. "I'd rather die than be with Romain." She'd once stupidly assumed Romain might be her betrothed because he was Paula's brother and always acted like she belonged to him. The relief when her father told her it wasn't Romain had been staggering. He was mean and treated her terribly when there wasn’t anyone around.

Zac had many books in the study room arranged on the bookshelf. However, most of them were related to law, and some were about economics and finance. Olivia already felt a headache come on just looking at the titles of the books. After a while, she finally found a novel on the bookshelf. Whilst retrieving the novel, the book above it accidentally fell on the ground as well. Olivia bent down and picked it up. It was a popular foreign novel, so she flipped through a few pages.

Olivia Radcliffe is a tyrant. Queen of Royal Elite Academy, she's got the look, the wealth, and privileges so many can only dream about, but might never attain. Only daughter to a billionaire mogul, no one dares get in her way. She has everything. Anatoli Sidorov is a pauper with a sport's scholarship keeping him in the prestigious academy. When Olivia is at her lowest, he rescues her from what would have been the worst decision of her life.

Veronica smacked the couch and shouted, "Why are you yelling at her? Can't you see that your sister's already crying? Would it kill you to speak nicely?" Brandon pointed furiously at Yvonne. "Mom! Do you have any idea who she offended? It's Ophelia Ford, the Ford family's heiress! "Not only is she the Fords' heiress, but Jacob and Edward also doted on her from a young age. Offending Ophelia means crossing the Fords!