Even After Death (olivia) Novelas e Histórias

“What do you mean?” As soon as he finished speaking, we heard the sound of police sirens. The sirens got louder and closer. Xylo began to panic. I showed him the video of him using human blood to water the tree. He stared in disbelief but still would not let go of the tree. He clung to it tightly. He suddenly thought of an excuse and tried to explain himself. “That’s not human blood. It’s chicken blood.” Seeing things getting worse, he softened and begged, “Olivia, please, don’t demolish it. Locust is here. Don’t cut her down!”

Brandon's voice broke the silence, "When I came to, the drugs should've knocked me out for hours. The moment I opened my eyes, Noelle was right by my side. Man, it gave me quite the jolt. "And how is she still standing? With her heart condition and all those extra shifts she's pulled this month, she should've been a wreck seeing me 'dead'." Aria chuckled mockingly. "That woman doesn't care about you. If she did, she wouldn't have just stood there without batting an eyelash." I smirked at their words. In my previous life, Oswin had actually gotten sick from their little game and ended up dying of pure rage. However, this time around, I was given a second shot at life. I would never fall for t

Olivia barked, getting really angry. “What are you even talking about?” Slap! Another slap landed on Hilda's cheek, as the question left her mouth. “You dare to think, I won't find out that you were behind my mom's death? Isn't it enough that you collied with Larry to chase her out of the house, even when knowing she was seriously ill? No! It wasn't enough, it wasn't enough for a dark soul like yours and you went ahead to make her kill herself, how more vicious can you be? Huh?” Olivia yelled, landing another slap to her cheek.

Then she snuggled closer to Marcus and took an intimate selfie of them together. Her social media caption read: "Some people really love making a scene. Living my best life with my love while others play games. #Blessed #Recovery #TrueLove" The post got dozens of likes within minutes. Back at the cemetery, Ethan's lawyer had sent the official death certificate and funeral notice to each member of the Blackwood family through certified mail and email. But this heavy notification meant nothing to them. In their minds, it was just another one of my attention-seeking performances.

He most enjoyed the feeling of controlling me, after all. "Elijah, did you know? Five years ago... I was pregnant with your baby," I said calmly. "You're lying again." I laughed bitterly and spoke in a gentle tone I hadn't used in ages. "I knew you'd say that, so I prepared everything. I hope that after I die, you'll receive those things and still be able to live happily ever after with Abigail." At that moment, the system's voice rang in my head. "Fran, midnight has arrived. You just need to die in this world, and you can go back."

Chapter 116:DEAD! The rooftop was silent after the echo of the gunshot faded. Elijah’s body lay still, his smirk finally gone, replaced by the cold, empty stare of death. Olivia stood beside me, breathing heavily, her eyes locked on his lifeless form. The wind whipped around us, carrying the faint sound of sirens in the distance. We didn’t have much time before the authorities arrived. “We need to go,” Olivia whispered, her voice low but firm.

I’ve always believed in fairy tales like Prince Charmings and Mr Rights until the strange, drop-dead gorgeous loner I loved all my life turned me down without a backward glance… Ten years ago Janelle’s POV I watch through the blinding tears pouring down my eyes, my heart slamming against my chest as my father’s coffin is lowered into the ground and slowly covered with sand. The faint scent of coming rain and the strong smell of freshly dug soil fill the air and make me nauseous. My elder sister and the only surviving family member squeeze my arm reassuringly.

A swirl of dark energy dissipated into nothingness. Melody stared in terror, her eyes locked on the shattered remnants of the statue. "No! Don't!" she screamed, her face twisted with rage. She looked at me as if she wanted to tear me apart with her bare hands. Just as she lunged toward me, the stage curtains were drawn open. The audience below had witnessed everything. Reporters whipped out their phones, snapping photos. Thomas and Evelyn sat in stunned disbelief, staring at Melody. The truth was clear now; they had been wrong from the start.

Liam said with tears on his cheeks, he hugged Olivia tightly and Olivia tried to look at him. "I love you Liam, but my life and death are now with him, he is my life now, it means nothing if I am here with you and Nathan, if he dies, I will also die with him" Olivia smothered Liam's cheeks and looked at him with tears in her cheeks. "Please let me and Nathan go back to Billy, I will always love you, Liam, always," Olivia said those last words before her hands dropped and her eyes closed. "Olivia? Hey wake up Olivia" Liam tried to pat Olivia on the cheek to wake her up, but Olivia didn't respond.

Olivia replied and walked away leaving Lucifer. "Hey! Be careful on your way!" shouted Lucifer warning Olivia. Too bad, Olivia paid no heed to Lucifer's screams. Though the scream was really a stern warning. However, it seemed that Olivia had not yet realized the tragedy that was about to happen to her. *** Olivia quickened her footsteps. He wanted to sleep quickly under the bridge. It feels ... today is so tiring. Olivia stared at the deserted street. There are only a few large vehicles passing by. Even with the straightforwardness, they accelerated the vehicle causing the chilly night wind to sweep over Olivia's body.