Goddess Olivia Blake Novels & Stories

I wasn't sure how this was going to go down and held a breath until I saw the smile creep over her face. “You’re right. We should have done it sooner. I liked it". Her words made my heart jump, she liked it. “Blake is going to kill me" I groaned half laughing. “Why? It's not crazy late is it?” she looked concerned and my heart flipped. “No, he wants me to leave you alone.” I whispered. “He doesn’t want me to get hurt. Do you plan on hurting me?” Olivia’s eyes were burning mine and I shook my head.

I slowly sat on the white sand and watched the lady still standing to where I left her. I am waiting anxiously by the shore. Did my plan work? Christ! This is killing me. My heart is pounding really fast! I couldn't stand waiting for her like this! I swear I was praying then, she moved towards the seashore, towards me. Thank God! I did it! What a relief! She stood directly in front of me. I raised my head to face her and with that I smirked. " What can I do for you, goddess?” Oh yes! It's true! She's a beauty! She must be Venus if she was ever real. "Oh, shut up! Stop making fun of me will you?!" she mumbled pouting her lips like a baby before sitting right beside me. I could feel my heart

Noah is overprotective of me and I won't let him lay a finger on Olivia. “The silver hair.” just yesterday, her name had gone viral, from one ear to another. She is here for the keep.

What if there was truth buried under her venom? Phones went up. Screens glowed. Someone whispered not-so-quietly, “Oh my God, this is going to be everywhere.” Olivia circled me, her eyes glittering with triumph. “Look at you,” she said, disdain dripping from her tone. “Playing dress-up, pretending you belong. Walking around like you’re the lady of the house.” She laughed, sharp and hollow. “Newsflash, I am still Mrs. Blackwood. You? You’re a distraction. A mistake he’ll eventually erase.”

Then, Olivia told him, "Change into your clothes first." As Liam went to the changing room, Olivia turned around and faced Blake. She asked her, "You work at the Photography Department too, Ms. Dion?" Blake smiled and said, "Nope, I'm off work now. I came here on the way." Olivia did not speak and proceeded to walk to the changing room. After a while, Blake heard her say, "Liam told me about you. I didn't think it would be such a coincidence that you would be on a blind date with him. He didn't like to attend these events in the past, so I was responsible for refusing them. However, it is different this time. You are the daughter of Liam's mother's best friend.

Both Artemis and Oliva had their hair tied up, and their wills steeled up, were now standing inside the ring. Dollar Twenty smiled when she saw the two stepping inside the ring, "On one side we have the 23-years-old Olivia Richards, the daughter of the honorary clan elder, Mr. Adam Richards of the Phoenix Gods. Miss Olivia Richard has been trained by her father all her life and is known by her peers to have a great talent for swordsmanship. Her skills are even acknowledged by Mr. Dev Bakshi."

“No. No, it’s not going to happen. No way. Uhun.” Blake shook his head in denial and waved his arms that it would not happen. “What? Why not? I’m beautiful and have a great personality. I had empires fight for me and clamor for my beauty. Menelaus adored me, and Paris wanted me. Ceaser fought for me. Mark Anthony was the same.” Olivia said, feeling she was being made fun of. “Come again? Menelaus? Ceaser? Mark Anthony? You were Helen and Cleopatra through history?” Blake asked, astonished over this revelation.

The first thing I saw was the vast blue sky and the soft pink blossoms of a tree swaying gently in the breeze. "Welcome back, Goddess Selene!" Five maidens bowed before me in perfect unison, their voices filled with reverence. I looked at them with a blank expression, still processing everything in my head. Although the pain had lessened, the weight of my cultivation still lingered within me. Ofelia, my mother’s disciple, stepped forward with a warm smile. Happiness shone in her eyes as she looked at me. "I'm happy to see you again, Goddess Selene." I nodded, taking a deep breath as she guided me to stand.

I muttered as I stared at the knocked out Olivia, Carmel who had long passed and the broken and cracked wall. “ How strong was she to push me that hard?? ” I whispered as I stared at the wall which I slammed into almost breaking. Then I started back at my ruined shirt which had a red hand print and… “ Ice??? ” ‘ Look like she's the Apostle of Northern Deity ’ Hunter hummed. “ How… Wait, Noah Chris??? ” I paused realizing something and stared at her wide-eyed. Shit just got real. “ Wait is Olivia actually the daughter of the Monarch of the North?!?! ”

Olivia’s eyes burned with tears she refused to let fall. Her mind was splitting, one path ending her, the other path ending everything she loved. She took one last breath. One last second. Then, A voice cut through the ruins. Soft. Small. Terrified. “…Mom?” Olivia spun around. Her daughter stood at the edge of the ruins. Wide eyed. Shaking. Barefoot. Alone. And glowing faint blue. The priestess’s smile sharpened. “Too late,” she whispered. The High Priestess agrees to free Olivia from the bloodline, if Olivia kills her own daughter. The daughter has already arrived… glowing with awakening magic…