Novel & Cerita Even After Death Olivia Fordham

"Do you think I'll be killed? Just like Mr Devin?" ‎ ‎"Not yet." He replied as we took to the stairs. "He was already dead when we arrived at the office." ‎ ‎I wanted to ask about Loralye's involvement. Perhaps she knew what happened to Mr Devin. The girls.. how many others like them were in the school? They were certainly recruiting students for their assassination programs. Adelle shouldn't accept the admission. ‎ ‎"Alyssa," I felt a hand being placed on my back, "you need to watch where you're going."

I don't like going in to places like that but it has been a long time since I have had a milkshake. I try not to look at the people eating. I look at the cashier. At first I can't believe it. I rub my eyes just to be sure that I am not seeing things. It is her, standing there smiling, my Delilah. But how can it be? She's dead isn't she? The only difference is the girl standing in front of me has blue eyes. Other than that she looks exactly like my love. "Next," she calls out, a smile plastered on her face. I can't get myself to move let alone say anything.

“I know you had a past with the Godfather, but you can’t be so reckless anymore.” On the table lay that expensive diamond signet ring—the symbol of power of the Costello mafia family. Blair wore it and was thrown into the river to drown. Chloe wore it and died in a car crash, her body unrecognizable. Catherine wore it and had her face slashed before being thrown into a dungeon to die. And me? Chloe’s voice rang sharply in my ears. “Did you forget how you died the last time? You were covered in blood, stabbed so many times your wedding dress was soaked through!”

Dad's hair turned gray overnight, and Mom lost her mind. They sold the villa and lived in that dark basement, spending their days guarding my portrait in the filth. And every year on my birthday, two aged figures would always appear at the cemetery by the seaside without fail. They would kneel before a joint grave, weeping uncontrollably while staring at the tombstone bearing both my name and Katrina's name. And next to our name, carved in smaller letters, there was a line that said, "May we never meet again in the afterlife."

"Dad, don't joke about something like this. How could they possibly be dead..." Olivia took two steps back and shook her head frantically, unwilling to believe it. Arthur looked at her in disappointment. "Even now, you're still denying it? "I'm holding Liam's funeral tomorrow. If you don't believe me, come and see it with your own eyes." With that, Arthur left and slammed the door behind him. Olivia stood there in a daze. Grabbing Tucker's sleeve, she kept asking, "He's lying to me, isn't he? Liam and Ava... how could they suddenly die for no reason?"

she declares with darkened eyes. “You could have warned me. You could have explained to me who he was!” I exclaim. “Enough with the drama, Olivia. Stefan and this baby are the only reasons we are not dead yet. Right now, we would be on a dumpster, with no fingers or teeth so our bodies couldn’t be identified... Stefan is the only thing standing between us and that future. You must stop with the nonsense and keep him happy.” My dad states firmly, I tremble because I believe his words. “It’s not that difficult to understand: death equals bad, alive equals good.”

she says. “ That has to come special, I want our wedding night to be special, I want to undress you in front of the mirror, take you to bed, make you feel like a queen “ he says as he moves his fingers in and out, the pleasure had taken over Evelyn that she didn’t even hear every of what her husband was saying to her. Evelyn mom and her father stood discussing. “ By this time of Wednesday the news of her death would fill the headlines” her mother says.

"If you won't stop with this act, I don't mind marrying someone else." I cried until my tears turned into broken laughter, and my eyes fixed on Olivia with pure bitterness. "I hate you, Olivia," I growled in a raw, drained voice. "I hate you so much." Her patience snapped. "Enough! You can stop pretending now…" Before she could finish, one of her friends—Daniel Campbell—stepped forward with a document. He hesitantly said, "Olivia, I found a death certificate. Tristan's mom… I think she's really dead."

Adalyn lifted the bed and saw something that resembled a human’s head; she used her torchlight to aid her view. “Oh, no!! Louise!!” Adalyn said and ran out of the room. “What’s it mum?!” Olivia said as she ran to the sitting room. “Your father is dead!!” Adalyn said. “Dead?!” Olivia said and fainted. Adalyn did all her possible best to resuscitate her daughter but all to no avail. A few minutes later, Olivia died. “Olivia!! Olivia!! Olivia!!” Adalyn said with sobs and ran to the king’s palace.

she thought with a smile. "Now I just have to make sure he doesn't find anything incriminating out," she said and fetched her phone and started typing away. At the penthouse, Andrews went to see Mr Carter. "Do we need to act now?" he asked "What is the latest news?" he asked "Ethan knows, Olivia is dead," he reported