Olivia Holzmacher Age Novels & Stories

she choked out when she skidded to a halt before him, but Deagan was already waiting and cooked his head to the side, folding his arms over his chest with interest. “I’m Olivia Smith.” she stuck out a hand for him to shake, which Deagan accepted. “Nice to meet you, Miss Smith, what can I do for you?” His lip lifted in a small curious smile. “I- uh- can I get an interview?” She cringed at her own words and Deagan’s eyes lit up with amusement. She looked too young to be a journalist, she couldn’t have even been out of high school, but Deagan admired her determination. “How old are you, Olivia?” Aria watched the exchange between Deagan and Olivia with interest, it was nice to see the way Deagan

Yosh to talked to my dad and left us with Kevin and Finn "So Olivia , how old are you?" Finn asked "60" I answered and Olivia looked at me disbelief "I'm-" "90" I cut her "Daniel!" "Excuse us , she needs to go to the toilet" I smiled to the boys and pulled her to the other side "60?90? Really? Are you insane?" She asked "They were looking at you like that" I bursted and she looked at me blankly "Daniel , I'm with you" "But still.. I hate it. This is mine that's why no one can't look at it" I gestured her and she chuckled

(Flashback Olivia 17 years old) “Mom, dad I understand we are the strongest packs but we could always learn more. Please it is only 4 weeks during the summer. I will go learn some new fighting techniques and pack running skills and come back and share them so that we can continue to evolve and be the strongest. Pleeeease let me do this.” I pleaded with my parents. “Olivia you’re only 17 years old. I can’t send you alone and your brother is too young to go and Bradley is going to go stay with his grandparents.”

Olivia called my name while smiling. Olivia has a caramel skin colour just like me,she isn't fat or skinny,she is in between,she is tall in height,she has long relaxed hair which I love alot,well my hair is natural and do not plan on leaving the naturalist geng and Oh she is a whole vibe!! "Am not sleeping,Is now your mates are coming to school abi"I giggled. "Don't mind me joore,you know first day of every term is not my thing"Olivia said.

Olivia scolded me, "You have unprotected sex with women? How can you be so unaware of yourself? What crap are you going to expose Abigail to? You’re...” "Olivia,” I interrupted her annoyed, "The last time I used one, I was eighteen years old. Before Friday night, it had been twelve years since I had sex.” The entire room was silent for a few seconds that seemed eternal, then they surprised me by breaking into a loud laugh. The only ones who didn't laugh were Abbie and I, who saw the rest of puzzled. “There is the Alex I know,” Olivia said wiping a tear product of laughter “That joke was great to break the tension...”

She felt Stark naked under those dark eyes. She couldn't give him the satisfaction of believing she was afraid of him. Furthermore, she smiled cutely, accentuating the faint dimples spotted on her cheeks. Olivia was eighteen, yet her good looks and figure could put her fellow girls into shame. Hair wavy and brown, eyes large and white like that of a puppy, porcelain skin smooth as jade, busty and tiny waist swaying down to a curvy and plump hips. All these were followed with smooth long legs.

she gushes, wrapping me in an enthusiastic hug. "I'm so glad he finally found you," she breathes. I grin. "Thank you. It's lovely to meet you too." Jackson is next. "Zahra, this is my mate, Olivia." Olivia is stunning. Long, straight black hair, high cheekbones and large almond-shaped eyes. She's taller than me, not hard, but she looks imposing and strong, though her smile softens the impression immediately. "Olivia," I say, holding out my hand, but she pulls me into a hug as well.

His words are loud, and she stands for a moment before rushing off. "She likes you," I say, and he stares at me, shocked, before laughing. "No, Olivia has worked here since she was sixteen as an intern. She advanced quickly, is smart as hell and became my personal assistant within a couple of years," he explains as he smiles at me. "Right, but that doesn't take away from the fact she likes you, Eros; in case you haven't noticed, whenever we're together, she has an excuse to try and stop it," I explain.

But that wasn't why she was suddenly blinking like something had entered her eyes. "You said this happened sixty years ago." Maria frowned. "How old are you?" "Eighty-five." She supplied. "I've been working for Master Corey for eight years." What. The. Hell. "Hell, I would never have guessed." Maria admitted. "I mean, I knew you must have frozen into your immortality, but I just... I don't know, I assumed you were in your late twenties." "Well, technically you are right." Olivia chuckled lightly. "I froze at twenty-nine."

The whispers multiplied like a current moving through water. "Is that not Mr. Wolfe?" "The billionaire bachelor? Here?" "He looks exactly like his photos — " I stood very still and said nothing. Then a voice I recognized cut through the whispers. "Liam! Good morning!" Miss Olivia appeared through the gate in her usual neat blazer‚ her dark hair pulled back‚ a warm smile on her face as she spotted Liam. She was young‚ mid-twenties maybe‚ bright-eyed and enthusiastic in the way that only people who genuinely loved their jobs could sustain. Liam adored her. He talked about her constantly.