Olivia In She's The Man Novels & Stories

he said into his phone while Olivia was wondering who he was talking to "Good" Laura replied and hung up the phone "You make a very big mistake coming out here alone" the lady said "Who are you taking me to?" Olivia asked out of curiosity "You will soon find out" the lady replied and laughed evilly The man brought out an handkerchief out of his pocket and forcefully placed it on Olivia's nose. Olivia tried to defend herself but she was no match for the man's strength and within few seconds, she went unconscious * "Have you found her?" Bianca asked Jamie and Rose as she, Seth Scott, his wife and the three bodyguards joined the two of them

"Our family has promised to hand you over to the Forgers, and you will be Michael's bride! He and Anna are incompatible, she won't produce an heir for him! You will marry him, and save our family name from ruin and embarrassment!" "No! I didn't care if they're compatible or not! I will not marry Michael, and you two should be ashamed of yourselves for even making such a suggestion after hearing what he's done." Olivia retorted, rage and hate evident in her voice. She broke away from her father's grip and walked right back into my embrace, her eyes bright with determination and finality. "Damian is my mate! He's my husband, and I'll be with him whether he's cursed or not!”

I'm sorry that it is like this for us' Lilac whimpered. 'It's now not your fault, I'm comfortable you're my wolf' I tried to motivateolivia P.O.V

Oh, you will pay for that in due time, Princess. Honestly, I planned to approach Olivia and talk to her again or trap her in the pantry again so that I could gaze into her eyes. However, instead of seeing Olivia standing alone in the photo studio, I realized that she was standing next to a tall Asian-American man at the back of the studio in the dim light. They were being very chummy and Olivia was giggling away like a teenage girl. The dude took a step closer to her and surprisingly, she didn’t mind at all. Then, the man placed his hand on her lower back and grinned down at her, to which Olivia responded by blushing and biting her lower lip.

The second I heard my father's voice booming down the hallway my heartbeat started pounding like it was about to come out of my chest. I started to feel dizzy from the panic I was going into. "There's someone locked on the other side of this door." The man says. "Oh. She's no one to worry about. An omega. She just cleans the packhouse." Luna says. "Well, I would like to meet her." The man says.

He only had little time left and he couldn't risk his position for anything. Olivia started at herself in the floor length mirror. She looked good to say the least. He full black hair was pinned in a high ponytail and the blue dress she had on made her eyes pop out. The only thing on her face was lipgloss as her sister had refused to help her with her makeup. Olivia didn't mind. She felt suffocated by it anyway. A soft knock came and Gwen, their new made peeped in. " Mr Payne has arrived, Olivia." The woman said. Olivia nodded.

She cursed, suddenly regretting why she grew her hair long. “Let her go!” Xenia growled, elbowing the man behind her, before giving him a hard kick. Her voice just then sounded like that of a man, somewhat familiar, but Olivia couldn't point it out. She might be thinking too much and rubbish, especially now, she was being held. The man holding her hair was pulling her further into the mansion. No way is she going to go back into the house, not after coming out from it. Xenia was done clearly by the men around her, she reached for Olivia, punching the man that held her, which he dodged.

His mouth on hers. And now she was screaming at me? Was this some kind of joke? In my head, the disbelief roared louder than the music ever had. Olivia—my woman—was in a club, dancing like that, kissing another man… and she was asking me what was wrong with me? Before I could say anything, Ella rushed forward. Her face was pale, eyes darting between Liam on the ground, Olivia crouched beside him, and me standing there. “What’s going on?” she asked breathlessly.