Olivia Omb Romane & Geschichten

One of the men said into his encrypted earphone. Right then, the back door of the Lamborghini Urus swinged open, and an elegant lady with a dark gown stepped down. She is Miss Olivia, the successor of the late Otedola of the Otedola Empire. In fact, Miss Olivia was just returning from the cemetery where she went to pay her last respect to her late dad, Mr Otedola. Mr Otedola is the most important figure of Blackstone city and few weeks ago, he kicked the bucket forcing Olivia to come back home from overseas. After all she is the sole successor of the Otedola Empire.

You pick the place we're going to eat Oly? - Yes, of course! - Yay! - Lavinia smiled. - "Olivia, your family is beautiful - Daniel son of a bitch mocked - It's hard to put up with Henrique, congratulations!". - "Yeah, I've already earned my place in heaven and I can replace Mother Teresa." She shrugged. - "Shut up, man! I'll be right back! I took a quick shower and picked up everything. Daniel never tired of making fun of me. I arrived to train pissed off with Oliviah was a full plate for him to spend hours making fun of me. And her showing up only made him make fun of me even more.

Her dark hair was pulled into a sleek bun, and her designer sunglasses perched perfectly on her nose. Ethan’s jaw tightened. “Mother.” Olivia nearly choked on her coffee. *Mother?!* Evelyn Cole turned her sharp gaze on Olivia, taking her in from head to toe in a single, piercing glance. “And who,” Evelyn said, her tone dripping with curiosity, “is this?” Olivia scrambled to her feet, suddenly very aware of her messy hair and oversized pajamas. “Uh, I’m Olivia. Olivia Hart.” Evelyn’s eyebrows arched, and a slow, knowing smile spread across her face. “Ah, *Olivia*. I’ve heard about you.”

For some reason I was excited to see Olivia, that I had even done quite the research on her Owns a bakery. Or rather manages a bakery Has a child... girl...of age five. Quite a brilliant child though. Stays with an elderly woman with a son who works for Damien. Liam Price huhh... From the Gorge Pack... Quite a young fella. I'll have to take care of him when he steps out of bound. * * * Olivia's POV “Wh...Wha....Who...???” I stuttered as I found it hard to speak and stared at him in shock

The great advantage as a wolf was that wounds could heal up themselves. “Ooh totally forget about that I guess I'm quite the unlucky one” he said bitterly. I had no idea what he meant and I wasn't ready to ask either. Derick seemed a little relaxed, “What's your name?” he asked suddenly. "And where are you from? What pack?" My heart pounded in my chest. I had to think fast. “My name is Olivia,” I replied smoothly, forcing myself to meet his look. “I'm from the Silver Moon Pack.” I lied, I didn't have a pack after all so I had to think of something

Though, I started reviewing even before I graduated… nerves still lingering inside me. "What else?" Mrs. Alvarez asked. I don't know but they seem too interested in my life. "I'm also a fashion designer under Eithan Apparels. I do haute couture and wedding gowns." "Such a talent! I'm Olivia and a fashion model in the US. Hoping to work with you soon," said the gorgeous lady, Olivia Harris. "I'm just starting—" I was interrupted when Mrs. Gutierrez's voice dominated throughout the entire room when the door opened.

However, his eyes scanned the room restlessly, looking for Olivia's figure, while also—unconsciously—making sure there was no maroon dress among the sea of people. At the end of the red carpet, on a small podium decorated with white lilies and crystals, Olivia stood. The woman looked like an angel. A champagne gown encrusted with delicate sequins draped her slender body modestly and elegantly. Her hair was neatly tied in a bun, leaving her long neck impeccably clean. A stark contrast to Kania which is wild, messy and full of danger. Olivia is a quiet pier, where Arka is supposed to dock. But why did his lips still feel hot from the storm he had just left behind?

Henry Colombo POV The liquor finally dragged me under. For the first time in weeks, darkness claimed me. And then I saw her. Olivia stood in front of me, not pale and broken like on the operating table, but radiant—just as she had been when she was eighteen, cherry blossoms tangled in her hair, eyes bright with life.

Olivia The female lead The wife to Antonio Austin's ex lover Carries a dark secret within her Brown skinned, has cobalt blue eyes, she has a figure that could knock every man out, a little plump in size, has a height 5.8Inch, weighs 60kg and also gets highly scared on hearing the word "secret" 27years old Owns an NGO and runs charity organizations Depends on Antonio and not yet established Loves children and animals Gets betrayed by her own sister and best friend, escaping death from countless enemies for the sake of love, fights a battle between a lie and truth

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."