Olivia Rodrigo Ass Novels & Stories

OLIVIA. "My name is Tony Urdaneta. It is a pleasure." The guy came closer and extended his hand. I gave him mine, we shook them and he sat down next to me, not very close, but there he was, accompanying me that new year on one of the biggest and highest rooftops in all of Maracaibo. "Olivia Quintero, the pleasure is mine. I guess you're a co-worker of Mom's." I wanted to strike up a conversation and all I could think of was to say something obvious.

Rogues didn’t walk willingly into a hall full of Alphas unless they were insane… or planning something bigger. Then I saw her. Olivia. She was standing in the middle of the rogues, clutching her bag and tablet to her chest like a shield. Her face was pale. Terrified. “Olivia!” I yelled and tried to run to her…but Leo blocked me with his arm. “Malrik,” Leo growled as he glared at the rogue leader. Malrik chuckled lazily. “Your Majesty. Is she someone you know?” He pointed at Olivia, who flinched hard.

What hope did I have if any, that the prince would look my way if women like her were always around him? “Mind your business Rodrigo, a slave should have no business poke-nosing in elite matters, that's how slaves get their noses sliced right off,” Olivia spat acidly, baring her teeth as her eyes flicked from the woman I could feel standing behind me to my face, the hate in her pea-black eyes surprising me enough that I backed away as she stormed past, knocking her shoulder painfully into my collarbone. “What the hell was that?” Lori whispered fiercely as she strutted over to me with Anya’s hand laced through hers, her caramel brown eyes widened with what I was beginning to think looked more

"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.

My stomach burns with rage, Romano is a monster. “Shut up! You don’t know what you are talking about. Olivia is an innocent girl, she would never deceive me or do anything behind my back, she is just a victim of our wickedness, but she is nothing like us or her father, she is good,” Stefan defends me.

Antonio spat coldly with an icy glare, making Olivia back away a little. “Wh-wh-what!?” Olivia exclaimed, stuttering. “Fine then, since you won’t take me seriously let’s go check the CCTV footage.” “There’s no need for that.” Antonio said in a flat voice. Antonio pressed a button on his table and the door opened behind Olivia. She turned to see Ricardo enter the office with a large tablet and an even larger smile. Olivia felt uneasy. Ricardo asked Olivia to take a seat as he dropped the tablet in front of her and played a video of familiar surroundings. The sound of loud moaning and grunting filled the room.

These seem to be Rodrigo's parents. Rodrigo just nodded and didn't utter a word. “Aren't you going to greet them?” I whispered. “No.” He whispered back. More and more people kept on entering the room, and I was astonished at how big Rodrigo's family was. Rodrigo cleared his throat and stood up from his chair. He held out his hand, and I took it. “I'd like to make a formal introduction. “Father, this is my wife, Hillary Sango. Hillary, this is my father.”

"POPULAR BUSINESSMAN, Xavier Rodrigo, OWNER OF Rodrigo's LEATHER FIRM WAS ACCUSED OF RAPE AND ASSAULT OF A YOUNG LADY WHO CLAIMED TO BE HIS EX, JENNA ORGE." Ariel's jaw dropped. Xavier's expression was that of surprise and confusion. The news had already spread like wildfire. Blogs, top news channels, podcasts. The news was everywhere. Xavier's phone was about to blow up with calls and text messages from prospective clients and colleagues and friends. Ariel could believe her ears but at the same time knew Jenna had done something.

He asked as he turned to me and I nodded, "The guy that tried to kill us pointed her out and maybe Adrian was working with her, or maybe they're lovers,” "No way, Emilia has so much pride she wouldn't date someone like that, he's just a pretty face with no brain,” Rodrigo said, Rodrigo walked to the window and looked out. “We're surrounded by water, jumping down would be very dangerous, rocks and all, but we can…” before he could finish what he wanted to say we heard the door opening.

My mind rushed back to that time in the club where I successfully seduced Logan but failed miserably when it came to actually killing him, So actually, Alessandro should be sitting in this chair right now. He's the one who killed him. "I didn't kill Logan. That was Alessandro, you asshole!" "Ah, but you did kill Ivan Petrov, didn't you?" "He killed my fucking father what the fuck do you expect!" I yelled. "You're fucking crazy let me go; Alessandro will come for me, you sick fuck!" "You're not good enough for my son, you're a dirty gold-digging slut, I could have killed you before you two got married that would've