Smallville Oliver Novels & Stories

He offered me his free hand but I was too unsettled to do anything other than stare at it. “Annabelle! Eliana!” Just when I was starting to get over the surprise of seeing Jared, I went rigid again as I heard that voice. All I got was a few seconds to process before a familiar figure appeared in front of us. “Wow. It’s really you,” Oliver said with a smile that revealed his perfect set of teeth. “Welcome to my house.” His arms spread out like that of a proud king that was showing off his castle. I couldn’t think of anything to say as I stared at the two devils smiling at me as if everything was right between us. Jared, the lesser evil, had an impatient look on his face that reflected his dis

Seeing the two of them wrapped together—seeing the terror and confusion I brought into this home—makes me feel like the absolute lowest piece of trash on the face of the earth. “I heard loud shouting,” **Oliver** mumbles against Sarah’s shoulder, his little hand reaching up to pat her hair. “I thought... I thought there were monsters.” “No, baby,” Sarah whispers, pressing a lingering, desperate kiss to his forehead, her eyes closed tight. “No monsters, Ollie. Marcus and I were just... we were just having a loud adult talk about work. That’s all. Everything is okay.” She looks up at me over **Oliver’s** small shoulder. The look she gives me isn't anger anymore. It is pure, agonizing boundary-

Everything we’d fought for was balanced on a knife’s edge, and the clock was running out. Oliver gave me a quick glance as he pulled out his phone, keeping his other hand near the concealed gun at his side. "I’m tapping into the security feeds now," he whispered. His fingers moved with a speed born of experience—steady, reliable. Oliver was one of the few people I could still trust without reservation, and I clung to that trust like a lifeline.

Oliver always said he wanted to be close by just in case. Oliver was a computer genius. He could hack into any system .. and do any and everything with high tech equipment. He kept his laptop on him at all times. But if something went wrong with our mainframe… he’d need to be here in this building. And that would be one of those emergency situations so .. he wanted to be here, to live here close by. Just in case …

"Kane's acting was terrible. And that bear had clear traces of a potion on it." "Why didn't you tell me?" "You wouldn't have believed me," he said with a sad smile. "Back then, you only had eyes for him." "And now?" I asked, looking up into those beautiful violet eyes. "Now, you only have eyes for me," Oliver said, kissing my forehead. "From the first moment I saw you at your Saintess ceremony, I fell in love with you. In this life, and the last." I threw my arms around him, burying my face in his chest. Me too, I thought, my heart finally, truly at peace. In this life, and the last.

"I don't want Rachel as my mom anymore." "Oh?" I raised an eyebrow. "And why is that? You seemed quite determined before." Oliver clutched his blanket, his small fingers twisting the fabric nervously. "She wouldn't let me go to training classes," he said, his voice small. "She made us live in the ghetto shelter." His voice dropped to a whisper. "And she tried to kill me." I frowned, genuinely surprised by this accusation. "How could she have tried to kill you?" "The ice cream," Oliver explained, his lower lip quivering. "I used to be fine with cream cakes when you gave me the special medicine. But this time, when I ate the one Rachel gave me, I almost died."

Cas chuckled, “fuck, this is me treating you with respect. Otherwise, you’d be flat on your back with a broken nose and a few teeth missing. You kissed my woman, and you just tried to do it again. I am trying my fucking best not to teach you a lesson, and the only reason is those two girls. So stop being a little bitch and answer my questions.” Oliver looked embarrassed as he took a big sip of his wine. “I want to be in my daughters’ lives.” “But?” Cas asked. “I need money. I need help to fix this whole being dead thing. And I still have some affairs to attend to back home.” “Home.” I said, “This isn’t home anymore?” Oliver looked down, “I left in a hurry, and I didn’t explain everything to

His face also momentarily turned much paler. Richard probed cautiously, "Mr. Soloman, did it fail again?" Soloman's insides felt like they were on fire, but he maintained a facade of calm. "There wasn't enough blood, so it failed again," he replied. He then turned to Oliver. "To dissolve the pain, I'll need your blood as well." Everyone turned to look at Oliver. For some reason, Oliver was reluctant to give his blood. Raymond spoke up, "Oliver, what are you hesitating for? Do it quickly so you don't suffer anymore!"

Oliver said happily. They all started talking like schoolboys as they listened to Oliver and laughed. It was odd to see the four of them acting like this. Oliver wasn’t wrong with what he told them, though. We shared many women and left each of them with a smile on their lips before they passed out from exhaustion. “Though there was this one girl that I didn't leave happy,” Oliver said with disappointment in his voice. “Why not?” Hiebert asked. “She had Maverick first and this wasn’t one of our normal shares. He wasn’t at home when I fucked her,” Oliver said.

Soma’s POV Opening the door, Oliver was standing there. I wasn't sure if there was something wrong or if he was stressed. “Hey.” I half smiled and moved out of the way so he could come into the room. I watched him walk over to the window and lookout. Now I knew something was wrong. “What’s wrong Oliver?” I asked walking behind him and touching his arm, he flinched a little but that was expected I guess. “I need you,” he said turning to face me. “Not in a sexual way,” he said shaking his head. “But I need to be close to you,” he said wrapping his arms around me and pulling me into a hug.