Novel & Cerita Smallville Oliver

Oliver remarked, his heart racing with excitement. Claire smiled, she reached for his face and placed a soft kiss on Oliver’s forehead, asking, “How is it? Still hurting?” “Um… It's working but I think I need more healing kisses to get rid of all the pain,” Oliver replied with a serious expression. Claire’s stomach was going wild with butterflies. She was too close to Oliver and despite the smell of disinfectant in the ward, she could inhale his masculine, tempting scent. How could he still smell so good after a near-death experience?

Shawn invited Oliver to drink because he was really having problems with Harah. "What's going on with you?" Oliver frowned when he asked Shawn. Oliver holds the wine in his right hand while sitting cross-legged. His left hand was down as he watched Shawn. Just now, Oliver saw Shawn get frustrated and you thought the sky and the earth had crashed. Back then, any problem with Shawn was just basic because he was a genius. Now he seems like a normal person, struggling and confused.

My lips parted to speak when a rattle came from behind the door and the handle twisted, revealing a male that looked to be in his late twenties. “By the fates,” he adjusted the black rim glasses on the bridge of his nose and his eyes trailed from me to Keyleth and then behind my back. “Oliver, what brings you here b—” “We need your help, please.” His expression flattened out and he opened the door wider, giving us space to walk in. The wooden door closed shut behind us, rattling the floor boards. “Somehow, you always manage to find yourself in something” I let the body drop from my back down to the floor with a loud thud. I could give one fuck what happened to the wolven right now. My back w

Oliver had been standing quietly on the side. He dressed slightly oddly, but since no one knew who he was, they did not pay much attention to him. Only Tim had glanced at him and was surprised. He looked like an ordinary person. However, there was no way a regular guy would stand there so calmly. Oliver let out a bitter smile as Henry commanded. He could have spared those who were not a threat to the Trumans. However, Henry's instruction had left him with no choice.

"Get your people to back off. Otherwise, I won't hesitate to pull this trigger!" Oliver turned completely feral, shrieking, "What does it matter? I'm going to die anyway, and taking you two with me is a fair trade!" He then ordered his men, "Attack them now!" "I'd like to see who dares to make a move!" It was then that a low, commanding voice abruptly sounded from a short distance away, and an extended, bulletproof limousine came to a stop right next to us. Don Bryant emerged from the vehicle, leaning heavily against his cane. He then slapped Oliver hard across the face. His expression remained indifferent. "You've truly let me down, Oliver! You've nearly ended the Bryant family's bloodline!

“We've been involved for quite some time now—almost two years, to be exact. Whenever he comes to the farm, we're always together. But I'm very down-to-earth about these things. At any moment, he could leave, find someone from his own social class, or simply decide I'm just a pastime. I don't know, you know? But while he's here, we make the most of it. I like him, I won't deny it, but if he says he doesn't want this anymore, I'll just move on with my life.” “I noticed the closeness between you two,” I said, a bit awkwardly. “It's okay, everyone already knows. But sometimes Saulo tells me a few things.” “What do you mean by that?” “He didn't say it directly, you know? But I think Mr. Oliver tr

Oliver shouted Oliver was standing at the stairs on the second floor, enraged after seeing those people downstairs. She had just dialed 911 when she noticed the man standing in front of the crowd. “Zayden Collins!” Oliver’s eyes widened in surprise, and she set her phone down. Oliver quickly relaxed. “I have always remembered the deal I made with you back then,’ she said, as slowly as she walked down the stairs, “but how come you seem to have forgotten it yourself?”

Oliver said as he patted Jordan on the head gently which caused him to chuckle a little bit. Oliver cleared his throat to have everyone's attention, they all picked up their glasses filled with wine. "He was a big part of the life of everyone sitting here and he died a good death trying to protect all of us. Never forget he will always be in our hearts, to Seth Oscar, a father, a grandfather, a husband, a brother, a father-in-law, a friend, and most importantly our Alpha and the head of our family, cheers" Oliver said and he raised his glass everyone followed simultaneously and they drank from their cups.

Meanwhile, Oliver sat at the back, engrossed in his phone and wearing headphones. "Your first time too, huh?" Sylvie asked me, and I nodded, smiling. "Yeah, it seems like this won't be a one-time thing, considering Dad's relatives are from here." "Omg! For real?! I want to join you anytime, but I have work, so I can only travel occasionally." She took something from her bag and tossed it to Oliver, who looked annoyed. 'What are you doing?! Why did you throw that?' he exclaimed, grabbing his inhaler.

He blinked his eyes severally "how are you sure this isn't harmful? I do love Erica just the way I love my son, I don't want anything to happen to her." "Do you want us to try it out on you first?" Linda raised both brows. Oliver was quiet. She smiled "add it to her drink or food, it would make the assignment easier for you, call me once it is done." Linda kept her face straight without looking at him. Oliver got out of the car feeling very horrible, he took a deep breath and got back into his car with the envelope and zoomed off. A taxi was parked few meters away, the person inside had a blue bucket hat over his head.