Random Reading Olivia Fordham Novels & Stories

Olivia's POV The morning sunlight streamed into my office as I stared at my phone, scrolling through the headlines and comments popping up across my feed. Despite the warmth in the room, I felt a chill as I doomscrolled, each one more cutting than the last. “TOP 5 WAYS TO ATTRACT AN ALPHA – LESSONS FROM LUNA LIV!” “ALPHA POWER COUPLE HOSTS CARNIVAL OF DRAMA.” "OLIVIA HARTWYN: LUNA IN NAME ONLY?”

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.

People were going to think that I am a hypocritical person! Olivia then approached me and told me to drink the lemon water that she had preparred. I immediately asked her whether anyone was gossiping about me from last night while drinking the lemon water. Even though I did not want to drink what she made, I still did as it really made me feel better. At least that brat was good for something. Instead of answering me directly, Olivia looked at a corner, covered her mouth with her hand while her eyes started popping out! She looked like I had committed a crime or something. Her reaction to my question baffled me! What was she hiding?

We arrive at the party and I immediately recognize Sam’s brother, Martin, in the crowd. I feel very uncomfortable with his presence, but I rather not mention it to Miranda. She has no idea he’s here or that he has also seen me and now he and his friends are looking at me in the most hostile way possible. I can only imagine what they must be saying about me. I want to go home and hide under my bed. “Hi! I’m so glad you came,” says Laura, a classmate from college, I must have known she’d be here, she is dating the guy whose house we are in. “I love that dress! You look super cute, Olivia.” She says kindly.

he asked I looked at him and then back at my snake and rose sketch. I signed my work and wrote my number on it before giving it to the guy. He smiled as I drank the last of my coffee. "What's your name?" The guy asked as I stood up "Olivia," I said and left I got in my car and before I could turn my key my phone rang. "Hello?" I answered without looking who it was "Olive?" Alex asked "Alex, what's wrong?" I asked

"Where else would I be?" Something about the way he spoke made my chest tighten. And then, just as the house had at last grown quiet, my phone buzzed across the table. I glared, picking it up. A news alert had flashed on the screen. "BREAKING NEWS: OLIVIA HAMILTON SPOTTED IN A RUN-DOWN NEIGHBORHOOD LATE LAST NIGHT." I took a rapid breath. That is not possible.olivia would never be in that situation. "Ryder, it is Olivia," I breathed.

Meanwhile.. Olivia Russell Olivia casually bounced onto the sofa and brought out the tv remote, about to type in a film on her NETFL*X account when a message suddenly entered her phone. She decided to completely ignore it but another message came and that kept on repeating itself for the last five minutes. Fed up, she angrily picked the phone ready to blast the person who had dared to disturb her peace when she suddenly saw that they were messages from different Fashion Companies. She carelessly flung the remote to a corner and fixated her whole attention onto the screen of her phone.

"Look Maynard, you are a celebrity. if this gets out, your career is going to go down the drain and I will be the target of public ridicule. People will tag me as a selfish and inconsiderate wife and Evelyn will be tagged as the victim which will out you in a tighter spot. To avoid all this drama just get married to her after all they is literally nothing we can do about it. This is just to set things straight". olivia explained as tears dropped from her eyes. Maynard hugged her tightly inhaling the scent of hair. They stayed like that for two minutes and he helped her to sit on the bed and wiped her tears with his thumb

Olivia Fred got out of the car and walked into the house. She walked into the living room to see Alex Taylor sitting down on the couch. She smiled and walked toward him. She sat down beside him. “I am back,” she said. Alex Taylor smiled. “Are you hungry?” He asked her. Olivia Fred sighed. “I lost my appetite already after meeting someone I don’t want to." She said that and rested her head on the couch. Alex Taylor raised an eyebrow. “Who?” He asked.

The car ticked as it cooled. The front door banged open before I even reached for the handle. Olivia came down the steps, hoodie unzipped, dance bag banging against her hip, one earbud dangling loose. “You’re cutting it close,” she said, yanking open the passenger door and sliding in. “I’m not late.” I started the car again. “We’ve got time.” She rolled her eyes and plugged the loose earbud back in. “Franklin texted. Said he’s inviting us to their vow renewal thing. Said to make sure you know too.”