Olivia Omb Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Is chocolate your favorite?” “I like all flavors. Can’t choose a favorite,” the green-haired woman simply replied as she began eating. The blonde smiled when she saw that the latter bought mint chocolate chip flavor for her. She knew her well. The both of them ate their ice cream in silence until the blonde thought of something. “Let’s get to know each other tonight,” Olivia said as she turned to look at the latter. “Sure.” She nodded. “You start.” The blonde let out an awkward chuckle and cleared her throat before extending her hand toward her. “I’m Olivia Jean. I’m 27 years old. I’m an obstetrician in Gas General Hospital. I love potatoes and mint chocolate chip.”

“And our son’s hungry.” Olívia’s smile spread instantly—radiant, in love, completely happy. Some time later, Olívia stood in front of the closet mirror, her hair still damp from the shower as she slowly spread sunscreen over her body in a deliberately sensual way. She had chosen the most dangerous weapon possible for that day: a tiny white thong bikini with gold details, paired with a sheer beach skirt made to dance with the wind. Liam appeared in the doorway, leaning against the frame with his arms crossed, simply watching her.

Olivia wanted to win the competition for his father. Olivia went to school without anyone noticing what she was going through. When asked why she was absent for the last few days, she would say it was due to a personal emergency. Olivia was an excellent actress. She told me not to tell our friends about his father's death, but Nova knew because Olivia's brother on her father's side is Nova's bodyguard slash driver. Yes, it was Kobe.

"Me... Me? I didn't bump into you, you bumped into me!" Olivia anger rose even more. First it was Rachel, stealing her man, and then Lana... The same Lana who she literally brought up in the acting world, was now talking back at her? This was the most craziest week she had ever had. " Did you just talk back at me?" Olivia asked in disbelief. That was when Lana realized who she was talking to. Olivia Sangria... The number one actress in the whole country. She could easily destroy her acting career with just one complain.

Olivia had intended to challenge Lana, but she was taken aback when Lana proposed a bet. "What? Backing down now?" Lana's demeanor turned aggressive, her beautiful face etched with disdain. "Apologize to Chef Alan for your ignorance right now." Olivia, the only daughter of the Sockman family, had been sheltered by her parents and older brothers since childhood. When had she ever faced such humiliation? "Why should I apologize?" Olivia continued to argue defiantly. "I haven't done anything wrong!"

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.

He said, referring to the combat that happened minutes ago. “Ofcourse,” the corner of Father's lips curved up. He directed his hand to the both female wolvens beside Alpha Reuel. “And this is the Skylarron’s Luna, Elena and their daughter, Stella.” “Pleasure to meet you, Oliver” Elena waved her hand to stop me from bowing my head to her. “I must say the description about your…beauty do not do you justice.” I faked a smile, hoping it doesn't come out as awkward as I felt. Elena wore a smile that brightened her face warmly. Her dark hair was swept to the back, braided and held with pins. “The pleasure is mine, Luna Elena.”

dad said and hugged his friend "Everyone is here in town their heading to the hotel," Andrei said looking at Olive "Andrei this is my fiance Olivia. Babe this is the mafia leader Andrei Sokolov. Their very good friends of us," I said "Good to meet you," Olive said "You too my dear. But you have to excuse me and Alex for I while I need to talk to him," Andrei said "Sure we'll be in the kitchen," mom said I grabbed Olive's hand pulled her into my arms and kissed her before I went upstairs with the rest when the door closed Jace punched me

"Pheew! Finally," someone released a long breath beside Mirabel, she turned her head and smiled at the young lady with short brown hair and doe brown eyes that stood beside her. "Yeah, finally, now you can have a rest" She patted Olivia's back, the young lady was aerophobic and had been complaining almost every passing second when they were on the flight. Olivia was her assistant at SPOTLIGHT ENT. of Country B, she was paired with an assistant after the drama she had acted in Country B.

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.