Brutal Olivia Rodrigo Lyrics Novels & Stories

Luciano POV Pain shot through my gut like a searing blade, ripping through flesh and ego alike. The stitches burned like hell, each tug of the needle making my jaw clench. I hissed, groaned—fuck, even let out a moan that I hoped wouldn’t haunt me for the rest of my damn life. Olivia, bless her heart, was right there, holding my hand tighter than a lifeline, her fingers trembling but never letting go. I didn’t cry out because of the wound. I cried out because she was crying again. Her sobs were quiet now, restrained, but I could still hear every stifled breath and sniffle. That girl could break steel with those tears, I swear.

Unti-unti siyang lumulutang sa ere habang patuloy na binubulong ang mga salita na minsan ko nang narinig sakanilang tribo. As Olivia floated in the sky, a warm glow radiated from her body, wrapping her body in a comfort light. The world below seemed distant to her, kahit ako ay nasisilaw sa ilaw mula sa kan'ya ngunit nanatiling madilim ang ekspresyon ko. With a deep breath, she opened her eyes and sang: "Let the light in, let the healing begin. Hear the people's cries, hear the people's pleas.

"If you weren't a Robinson, I wouldn't even look at you twice. You disgust me!" Each sentence from Christopher's mouth was more vicious than the last, piercing Olivia like arrows. Enraged, Olivia tried to attack again, but Christopher signaled his men. They immediately grabbed Olivia, forcing her to kneel with her hands behind her back. Never having been so humiliated before, Olivia gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with murderous hatred as she looked up at Christopher. "She slapped you earlier. Now's your chance for payback," Christopher said with a grin, squeezing the celebrity's soft flesh.

Olivia "Olivia, run! Get out while you still can!!" Sebastian’s robe was stained with blood from the gash on his side. He lay on the ground, bleeding from his mouth—a horrific sight that made my heart stop, cold and sharp like someone had yanked it out of my chest. "I won't leave you!" I cried, clutching his hand tightly, my fingers trembling against his. "You… have… to… Olivia. I need you to go, please, my love." His voice was barely above a whisper, raspy and raw like it hurt him to speak.

OLIVIA “Oh, my god,” Madison breathed. She didn’t hesitate. She rushed forward, her hands coming up to my face but stopping just short, afraid to touch the mess of bruises and cuts. “Olivia, what have they done to you?” Tears, hot and sudden, flooded my sore eyes. I didn’t have an answer. I just shook my head weakly, a tiny movement that sent fresh pain shooting through my jaw. Madison’s expression changed. The shock hardened into something else. Something fierce and angry. She looked from my face to the ropes biting into my wrists.

“You are nothing. You might have the Aristea spirit, but you’re pathetic. You don’t even know how to use it. The only thing you know how to do is lash out like a hurt animal.” I looked past her for a brief second. I saw Aiden, still as a stone, and Lennox, bleeding out in the dirt. They were dying because I wasn’t strong enough. “Y-You’re right,” I said, my voice cracking as I looked back at her. “I know nothing. I’m weak and I’m pathetic.” Olivia actually stopped. She tilted her head, a confused, triumphant smirk forming on her snout. She thought I was giving up. She thought she had finally broken me.

I couldn’t believe just her touch was already giving me a hard-on. We arrived home, and my men hurried to us, but I told them it was fine. Taking Olivia out of the car, I carried her in my arms and walked into the living room and straight to my bedroom. Getting into my bedroom, I laid her on the bed and tried to leave, but she held me by the arm and suddenly opened her eyes. “You… I hate you…” she declared, and despite knowing she was drunk, I could feel the seriousness in her voice. She sat up on the bed, her sea-blue eyes on me, those eyes that I see every day in my head. “I…” Suddenly, she vomited on me and fell back on the bed, drifting to sleep.

“Always for him…” Olivia nodded once. Jessica’s form shook. “You love him,” Jessica whispered. “Yes,” Olivia said. “You’d die for him?” “Yes.” “You’d kill for him?” Olivia didn’t hesitate. “If I had to.” Jessica screamed again, but this time it wasn’t rage. It was heartbreak. “You stole everything from me,” she cried. “Everything…” Olivia stepped forward. Through the storm. Through the heat. Through the pain. Slow. Steady.

How many times do I have to tell you Even when you're crying you're beautiful too The world is beating you down, I'm around through every move You're my downfall, you're my muse My worst distraction, my rhythm and blues I can't stop singing, it's ringing, in my head for you My head's under water But I'm breathing fine You're crazy and I'm out of my mind 'Cause all of me Loves all of you Love your curves and all your edges All your perfect imperfections Give your all to me I'll give my all to you You're my end and my beginning Even when I lose I'm winning 'Cause I give you all of me And you give me all, all of you

He and his palm was f*cking strong! In terrible pain, Olivia cried loudly. "You're merciless! Cruel! Bast*rd!” Never in her life had she experienced being slapped by anyone, not even her parents, who raised her and gave her everything in life! And yet, this nobody here made his filthy hand draw hard on her face for a world-wrecking slap! How dare he!!! "Let's go, b*tch! This way!" He dragged her to the center of the broad and tall grasses, and she felt even more terror she actually fell into the hands of this ugly worst creature ever!