Waking Olivia Novels & Stories

I sprinkled the water on my face and pretended like I was doing something. I smile at getting out and pulled her into a hug but still bothered about what I saw. Olivia I woke up around midnight to reset the alarm since I'll be having my shift around 9:00 am. I itched my eyes on seeing the alarm and was confused at the time. "I still have much time to sleep" I rasped with a quiet smile on seeing it was 6:35 am. I fall back to the bed and drift into a second round. Far from there

Peter’s scream of pain later would be even more so. He took his phone out of his pocket and sent Liam a message, “They've been arrested.” ** Olivia woke up on the cold, hard floor of a dark room. Her head was banging, and her body was aching. She did not even have the opportunity to ask herself how she got there when all the memories flooded into her head. What she remembered had her jumping from the floor and letting her wolf take over so that she could see in the dark room. “Dad?” She whispered as she looked around the room, trying but failing to find her father.

Olivia The coastline greeted me with a peaceful aura the next morning. As the soft light of dawn painted the sky in hues of pink and orange, I was momentarily distracted by the smell of bacon wafting through the open window of my bedroom. It was unusual for me to wake up to the aroma of a cooked meal. Not only that, but the sound of someone knocking and calling my name. “Olivia? You awake?” It was Nathan. I sat up, adjusting my hair, which had gone wild during sleep.

Realizing that something was not right, I quickly turned back and dashed into the room. Harold was holding a fruit knife with trembling hands, stabbing it repeatedly into Elise's belly. He turned back, grinning maniacally at me, his face covered in blood. "If she dies, Shana, no one else will stop us, right? We can pretend as if nothing happened and get married, and we can have children and become old together." "Have you gone mad?" I screamed. "Stop!" When I met his deranged gaze and saw how red his eyes were, I realized that he wasn't of sound mind, so I shouted for help and called the police.

CHAPTER 27 OLIVIA I woke up at seven to multiple calls from Williams during the night. At first, I contemplated that it might be an emergency or something similar, but it was too late. It was beyond working hours, so I decided not to call back; I was going to see him at work anyway.

Olivia The lecture hall, which had been buzzing with conversations just moments ago, gradually fell into silence as Professor Hale adjusted his glasses and looked around the room with an unusually satisfied smile. "I have one final announcement before everyone rushes out." He picked up a folder from the podium. "I have finished grading all the team project assignments." Almost everyone straightened in their seats in anticipation. Professor Hale scanned the class for a brief moment before speaking again. "I'm pleased to announce that the highest-scoring project belongs to Miss Olivia Brooks and Mr. Shawn Sinclair."

I was dying. Kicking and screaming, I fought. I didn’t want to die. I wanted to live. _______________ Gasping for air, I woke to the sound of gentle knocking on the door as Rosalie, the villa’s housekeeper, announced that breakfast was ready. “Do you want to eat in your room, Miss?” she questioned sweetly, as the warm scent of cloves and cinnamon enlivened my senses, waking me with the promise of sweet pastries and dark coffee. Shaking the fog of my nightmare from my mind, I swallowed hard.

Luca and Noah waved at me from the opposite seats at the table. But Aaron's voice cut through the murmurings as he began to address the room, his seriousness drawing everyone's attention back to him. "Thank you all for coming," he said, his tone steady yet edged with urgency. "We've had a lot happen since Winter stumbled into our world—a pack of wolves has been spotted lurking near the borders, and there's been unrest among some members of our tribe. But that's not the reason I've called you here." The tension in my chest tightened as he continued. "I have something important to share. I found my God-given mate after more than twenty years of waiting... and it's Winter."

Olivia chuckled " I'm not even a member of the undead, I'm only imitating Daera and now my contract has expired, I'm free to join any mercenary group if you don't recruit me" " Pampered heiress, you can't go around telling people you have soul powers, it's dangerous" Olivia nodded her head " I know and I won't, master, please wake me up when we're about to reach Devil's lane so I can change into my robes and put on my mask " She rested her head against the seat and her eyelashes drifted close. " Pampered heiress! How can you think of sleeping during your first mission!! You should remain wide awake!!!"