Olivia Hart Novels & Stories

I blinked and turned my head toward her, still dazed. “Do you want to meet him again?” she asked softly. My lips parted before my brain could stop them. “Yes,” I breathed. She burst out laughing, I blinked, snapped back into the room, cheeks burning. “That man you kissed,” Olivia said, rubbing her temples, “Is Alexander Hunt. The most ruthless man I’ve ever worked for. He changes women more often than his clothes.” Her voice was firm, like she needed me to hear the raw truth, whether I was ready for it or not.

he commanded us before leaving, his tone leaving no room for argument. A short break came after, and Hunter also excused himself from the judges' table. The two men disappeared behind the stage, clearly off to handle the aftermath of the wardrobe malfunction. "Classic, that's how you get revenge on a bitch," Olivia said, confirming that she had orchestrated the entire humiliating incident. "How could you do something like this to someone?" I asked, flabbergasted by her ruthless behavior. My mind was racing with disbelief and a sense of moral outrage. "How? I told you, Lily. I'll do anything to stop anyone from pursuing my men. If you think I'm the bad guy, then you're mistaken. You don't kno

Oliver's eyebrows creased and a flare of anger rushed through him. So, the person knew Thalia was his daughter and they still went ahead to kidnap her? They must have been courting death. "Who is it?" He practically growled, his jaws clenching from anger. However, he didn't expect the name that left Dante's lips. "It's Jessica Hart. I heard she wanted to drive Claire and her daughter away from Brentwood City." Oliver's eyes flitted with flames of fury.

He hurriedly took her petite form into his embrace, teasing her gently, "Good girl, Olivia. Did you miss your uncle?" Being a mischievous and clever little one, Olivia sweetly kissed him and said, "Of course, I missed you. I love uncle the most." Julian felt particularly pleased upon hearing this. He raised an eyebrow teasingly at his elder brother, then bent down to kiss Olivia, murmuring, "Uncle loves Olivia the most too." It was just as his childhood friend Lucas Hartley would say: Julian was a notorious charmer. When he was kind-hearted towards a woman, he could pamper her like she's the only one in the world. But when he wasn't, he could be an absolute rascal. Yet, somehow, he managed t

Olivia said with a giggle. “Oh.” I said simply. “No don’t do that Bella.” Olivia said wagging her finger at me. “I saw this boy and he is a hunk. Nice muscular chest, tall, gorgeous blue eyes, sanely blonde hair. He looks like he stepped out of a hot teen magazine.” “Okay. Calm down there.” I told her laughing as she gushed over this new guy. “Hey Olivia.” A familiar and unpleasant voice interrupted us causing me to sigh quietly. Hilary Lockhart along with her two minions; Tiara Wilson and Jennifer Goldberg approached us. Hilary is the most popular and the hottest girl in our school.

Damian's eyes widened as realization crashed into him in waves that would have sent him reeling, but he stood still, firmly rooted to the ground, and flabbergasted. Olivia, his ex wife, was actually the next heir to the powerful Arthur's group. She was the hidden gem that worked in secret alongside her uncle.

The great advantage as a wolf was that wounds could heal up themselves. “Ooh totally forget about that I guess I'm quite the unlucky one” he said bitterly. I had no idea what he meant and I wasn't ready to ask either. Derick seemed a little relaxed, “What's your name?” he asked suddenly. "And where are you from? What pack?" My heart pounded in my chest. I had to think fast. “My name is Olivia,” I replied smoothly, forcing myself to meet his look. “I'm from the Silver Moon Pack.” I lied, I didn't have a pack after all so I had to think of something

I might as well try and stop my heart from beating on its own. Olivia Radcliffe is a total sex pot. Eighteen years old, she should be modeling in Europe or lounging in the sun in a mansion in Los Angeles. Her I*******m account is private, which I’m sure is a result of her bAnatoliging to one of the richest families in America, but if it wasn’t, she’d have tens of millions of followers.

“Olivia, have you forgotten what you did to me? You’ve got some nerve coming here. Aren’t you afraid I’ll kill you?” Olivia instantly stopped crying. She smiled slyly and said, “Big brother, you still haven’t made Harper and your divorce public, right? Aren’t you afraid that I’ll expose everything and let the whole world know that the great TerraVantage Group’s CEO, Leon Everhart, was cheated on by his wife and that the child wasn’t even his?”

Gaby inquired with precise ignorance. "She will replace you after you've finished the mission. She will be the best prototype of you. Let me introduce you two. Her name is Olivia Brianah, and Olivia, this is Gaby Sanroman. My wife." "Nice meeting you, miss. I've heard so much about you," greeted Olivia with the exact tone and voice as Gaby's. "Omg. She sounds like me. Do I sound like that?" Gaby thrilled. "It's a pleasure meeting you, Olivia. A real pleasure."