Even After Death (olivia) Novels & Stories

Her voice was strong and steady. I glanced at the phone screen and was a little surprised to see who she was calling. It was Mikael. She said, "Dad, what do we do now? Flora is really dead. Didn't you tell me that stuffing some sand and gravel inside wouldn't cause any problems? We agreed that once she's paralyzed, we can cash out her critical illness insurance."

"Do you think just because we held the coronation ceremony and you became my Luna, you can do whatever you please? Let me be clear—if you don't reflect and confess, don't even think about getting out." Even now, he was still waiting for me to beg. Too bad I could no longer oblige. Leo was still holding Sophia, murmuring reassurances, when a subordinate burst through the door: "Alpha! The Luna—she... she appears to be dead!"

“Olivia, where is your mother now?” Olivia’s fingers went rigid on the coat hem. The loose thread hung motionless. Her lips parted then clamped shut again. She shifted her tongue inside her mouth and swallowed hard, her Adam’s apple bobbing once. “She’s dead.” Her voice blared three times louder through the mic, echoes reverberating across the dome before fading slowly into silence. “Last winter. She fell ill with lung cancer. She couldn’t afford medical treatment. She only checked into the hospital once she could no longer endure the pain, but it was already far too late.”

SILAS °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ There are a lot of things I expected to run into in the afterlife. Floating grandpas. Judgmental angels. Maybe even that dog I kicked when I was ten. But what I didn’t expect? A former subordinate. It was right after being separated from Leah by the game master, because the game was supposed to be fair. I hated being separated from her. But what’s new? I’ve been hating a lot of things lately.

I whispered, my voice hoarse from shouting. “No, I can't leave you!” he replied fiercely. “I’m not going anywhere without you” “Listen to me!” I said, as we backed each other. "I can survive on my own, Mia won't let me die, just go” I instructed" Reluctantly, Michael nodded. “Stay safe, Olivia,” he said, before turning and disappearing into the woods.” Just then, I felt a sharp thrust on my side. a sharp scream escaped my mouth, I gasped, stumbling as blood soaked my clothes. Everything became blurry, and I fell to my knees. Strong hands grabbed me roughly, pulling me to my feet. I was captured.

“Please don’t kill yourself with this guilt. I’m happy my last moments are in your arms, in the arms of the woman I love.” “No… no…you are not dying on me.” I pleaded in tears. “I love you, Enzo, I’m in love with you.” I choked on my words. “I'm sorry, Olivia,” he whispered, his voice fading. “I'm sorry for everything.” And as his eyes began to flutter closed, I screamed at the top of my voice. “ Someone help!” I cried, my tears pouring freely. Suddenly, the door burst open.

The old couples, with a heavy chest, paid their final respect. "..And is there anyone that wishes to lay some last respects?" The priest announced and Olivia did not waste any time in moving forward. She moved towards the coffin and looked into it. Only Julie's face was visible, although covered with a glass. Olivia stared at how peacefully Julie slept. It was like the most relaxing sleep ever and Olivia couldn't help but wish that it was all a dream or perhaps, Julie's eyes would just snap open.

I felt the moment my feet left the earth and my pup dying inside me. The wind rushed up to meet me, screaming in my ears. My bound hands flew out instinctively, useless. I saw their grinning faces from the cliff. Lila waved with a smile, kissing Smith. That was my last sight as Olivia Anderson. My gown billowed around me like blood-red wings and inside me…I felt a tiny movement….my pup kicked once as if saying goodbye. I closed my eyes…surrending to fate. Flashes came then, bright and cruel:

You're making me feel bad for having been angry in the first place Unknown Number: u had every right to be Olivia: Just shut up and stay awake Olivia: I mean it Olivia: Try not to fall asleep Unknown Number: Ok Unknown Number: can you send me a pic of urself Olivia: You're really out of it, aren't you Olivia: And no, I'm not sending a pic of myself in a "the last thing I want to see before dying is your face" hell no, we're not doing this, you hear me? Olivia: I know I'm beautiful, but no Olivia: The only photo you'd receive from me right now is a feet pic, and you wouldn't want to die with my feet as the last thing you watch, right?

She added, pulling the long sleeves of his dress into his collar. "I will." Said Death. Using his small eyes, he glared at her. Olivia smiled. She will conquer this country and will have her revenge after killing the child. She walked out of the room with a smile. Leaving Death and Draven, they don’t know what’s on Olivia’s mind right now. "If Lucifer hadn't just been fascinated by your beauty, the dying would have been balanced with the living." It whispered. Draven glanced at him, mixed hate and happiness are in his face. He agreed with him.