Olivia Morgan Novels & Stories

She felt relieved when she closed the doors and went back to her seat. Like any other assassin, she had done her research. She was iconic in the fashion industry and had her own fashion line and was an investor in many popular cloth and shoe brands. She was rich, famous and was head over heels for Levi Wushi. However, even though she had everything she could ever want, she couldn't get any love or affection from Mr. Wushi.

A part of me doesn't want to egg him on, but he’s being such a prick right now and riling both me and Netty up, with both of us on the same page it’s hard backing down. “Enough,” yells a woman, standing and raising her voice over the chaos that has erupted around us. Her aura is strong, making everyone cower down, even myself as a wave of calm washes over me and Netty. ‘Whats happening’ Netty groans as she curls back down. ‘She’s Luna, Oliver's mother’ I mumble, that could be the only explanation to why she has any sort of control toward Netty and I. While I kept tabs on my sperm donor I didn’t care to have any other interest in his other family members other than Oliver.

But if the Dark Child was the daughter of Estelel to Jilroid and she was her daughter to that means the Dark Child is her sister and Margarette was her aunt. “What do you want from me, Ánië?” She asked as memories of her past were brought back to her. “We only got one fragment of the Nromais.” “Don’t worry. I really don’t need them. Simple. I want the Hristoax that Estelel gave me.” “The Hristoax? But that’s mine!” “You stole it from me!” “Liar! You greedy woman!” She won’t hand the damn thing down. Ánië made three strides and was in front of her in a second; she curled her hands on her neck and choked her to death. “Give me the Hristoax.”

She doesn’t take bullshit. Not long after the phone call, Olivia arrived at Mrs. Morgan’s place. “What are you still doing here?” Olivia asked as she entered the living room. Olivia was tall and had a slender figure, almost a model. Haven looked at her friend, and her tears rolled down and sobbed, welcoming her friend. “You should be breaking his duck and make him pay for this heartbreak you are experiencing. Come on. Let’s go,” Olivia said, walking near Haven. “No… Oly..”

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

We walked to the club entrance and were stopped by a guy who looked a bit older than us. “ids please?” I didn’t have my id and I knew the club was for 21 and above so it would have been useless. Olivia smirked “excuse me? I’m Olivia Lopez and this is Camila Santiago” the guy’s eyes widened and he apologized profuse. He quickly let us in.

Suddenly, Olivia's body tensed, and with her head thrown back and her nails digging into my wrist, she let out a long gasp before starting to shudder with each pass of my fingers over her clit. "No more.” She asked panting, taking my hand out of her center "Too sensitive...” I was amazed, I knew she liked what I was doing to her, but I never thought it would lead her to reach an orgasm, her first orgasm. Olivia knew that it was easier for me to come when the kisses ended up getting out of control, but she had confessed to me that she didn’t know what she had to do to get an orgasm, no matter how aroused she was after our encounters.

Angelica asked. "My wife and I argued—sorry you were misunderstood. Her name is Alice, my ex-wife. I hurt her in order to marry Fiona, the woman from my past," Morgan said. He reached into his jacket pocket for his wallet, took out a photo of a beautiful woman, and showed it to Angelica. "This is Alice. She looks very much like you. That is why I always want to be near you—because she was my ex-wife," Morgan said. "Is she still alive?"

deep inside of me, I am happy with a glimpse of sadness because I know that my jealousy of Hilary last in long term. I play a playlist full of Olivia Rodrigo's songs and drive to my or Celestia 2.0 house. We are just jamming in the music and enjoying the beautiful sunset while I am driving. Thirty minutes later we arrived at our house. As I exit the driver's seat I saw my mom at the door of our home waiting patiently. "Sweetie!" she shouted with an exciting sweet-like candy voice. "Mom!" I reply. "Hey! I know I treat you as my sibling but don't steal my mom! Hmph!" Celestia 2.0 said with a pout on her face. I know she was just kidding and I just laugh forcibly but deep inside I want to hug m

“Explain.” “Aurelia loved her guardians, but when Morgana began killing them, fear weakened her judgment. She tried to save the remaining three by severing their bonds herself.” Olivia stared at him. “She chose?” “Yes.” “And that destroyed them.” “Yes.” Ronan looked at the four of us. “Morgana expects Olivia to repeat Aurelia’s mistake.” Olivia wiped her face. “Then Grandma is going to be disappointed.” A loud crack came from upstairs. Lily screamed.