Saltburn Oliver Novels & Stories

Oliver-, among the triplets, he's the most unforgiving, brutal, wicked and scheming. And that can also be seen as his grip around Savannah's neck tightened. Madonna's eyes all at once bobbed in their sockets and before she knew it, she practically launched out of the bed and stalked towards turn to help the gaping Savannah. "Put her the hell down"her fists tightened by her sides as she looked at the figure currently backing her with a stoic expression etched on her face. Oliver's ticking jaw eased the slightest bit, backing away as he released Savannah's neck, watching coldly as she hits the floor.

Her world at SAVEFUND CBD was just that enjoyable. That includes the staff she knows well, especially Thomas. But why hasn't he even glanced her way? Marta was certain that Thomas knew what she was getting at. Now, he's openly getting closer to Olive? Olivia Charlotte, the new kid in town? Oh my goodness, Marta didn't see this coming at all.

Oliver didn’t correct him. Didn’t hesitate. Didn’t pull back. He just nodded. Once. Max leaned forward, voice sharper now. “Okay—who is it?” Sarah didn’t interrupt this time. She just watched Oliver. Waited. Oliver exhaled slowly. Then— “It’s someone I knew before this.” Caspian’s voice stayed low. “From where?” Oliver’s gaze dropped briefly. Then lifted again. “Before university.” Sarah’s expression shifted. “High school?” Oliver nodded.

By the time I arrived at the pier, the sun was above the Thames, blanketing the entire place with heat. Salvatore was already there, leaning against the railing, smoke curling from his cigarette. He looked deceptively ordinary in his tailored suit despite being the heir to the Donati dynasty. "Vin," he greeted me, not bothering to extinguish his cigarette. "Quite the show your Kingwicke girl gave us this morning.” I kept my expression neutral. "Not as much as your man Rodriguez did." I said sarcastically “He gave a damn good show” Salvatore scoffed, flicking ash into the water. "I'm only doing what I was paid to do."

The very one I'd seen in my visions of a future I never thought I'd have. "How did you know...?" "I remember you describing it to the pack once," Oliver said, looking a little shy. "You told them what your ideal home would look like. So I built it for you." My eyes welled up with tears. That night, we sat by the stream, and I told him everything about my past life. Kane's betrayal, Scarlett's jealousy, and the silver dagger. "I suspected as much," Oliver said, gently stroking my hair. "Kane's acting was terrible. And that bear had clear traces of a potion on it."

My dad, Alpha Zeb Lobo. “Scarlett! The prodigal daughter returns!” He exclaims with a big smile on his face, as though he didn’t just see me yesterday. “And Beta Cayden! To what do your mother and I owe this great honor?” I can’t help but roll my eyes at his rather hyperbolic, but still endearing reaction. “Hey, Dad. Is it cool if we come in?”

Dante had mobilized every resource he had, called in every favor, threatened and bribed his way through the underworld looking for information. Nothing. It was like Luca had disappeared into thin air. For five years, Dante searched. For five years, he found nothing. The guilt ate at him, turned him into something colder and harder than he'd ever been before. He ruled his empire with brutal efficiency, but inside he was rotting away. And now Luca was here, sitting beside him, and Dante didn't know how to fix what he'd broken. The pilot's voice came through the intercom. "Mr. Salvatore, we'll be landing in Rome in twenty minutes."

Sarah pulled the robe Renata had given her the night before tighter around herself, feeling exposed as all eyes curiously settled on her. Although she had showered and had washed off Gladys’ blood from her body, she knew she would never forget the surprised and painful look on Gladys’ face before she had died, nor would she forget the taste of her blood in her mouth. She could only hope and wish that Yin and Florence were safe somewhere out there, and had probably found her father. It's rather unfortunate that they had lost Anita too. "Good evening girls!" Renata greeted. "Good evening, ma'am," They all chorused sweetly.

Bruce. So I should say it again... I don't love him anymore. She heaved a deep breath. You're just kidding yourself, you and I both know you love my brother so very much. Tiana chuckled. And I have an important discussion here, one you'll never ignore. Tiana added. Go on. The girl said, her tone turned to a serious one. Let's start it like this... There's a girl.. oh sorry, a slave in my house. Her name is Olive.. Olive Dexter. She's...

I was really really close to shutting her mouth, but then my pesty son just had to come in between the way of my plans and just spoil everything for me. I looked away from the field to another part of the mansion, down there I could see some horses and some men were riding on them around the outhouse. And at another section were some men trying out the guns. They had rifles, and some held pistols, and they were trying their shots at a particular target. Salvatore had really built a name for him self in just the few years I had left him. I was amazed at how fast he was able to get himself this merchandise.