Olivia Black: Books Novels & Stories

“Do it, shoot me.” I feel like all my blood has abandoned my body, but I won’t give in. He can shoot me if he wants, I don’t care anymore. At least I’ll die knowing I’m better than them. Better than Stefan who was in on his father’s mafia, better than my father who exchanged me for his life, and better than Gustavo that betrayed his own family. Me, Olivia Corvino, will die betraying no one. “Have you lost your mind?!” Agatha yells as she enters the library running to place herself between us.

No harm done. Olivia opened the book, but she didn’t understand it. Her hands shook while the book glowed with a ghoulish amethyst light. She dropped it and moved away when smoke spiraled from it. At the same time, Olivia heard an eerie cackle and saw the vision of a tall elegant woman dressed in a black gown. The little girl stared open-mouthed at the lady with crimson, lilac hair and yellow horns protruding from her head. Olivia’s body trembled.

Olivia stepped further inside, breathing in the familiar scent of old books and polished wood. She moved along the rows of shelves, her fingers lightly trailing over the spines of various volumes until she found what she was looking for—a large, worn book bound in leather, its cover bearing the emblem of the Blackwood family. The title read, The Lineage of the Blackwood Alphas. With a deep breath, she carefully pulled the book from the shelf and carried it to a nearby table. Settling into a chair, she opened it gently, the pages brittle with age.

Athena ran to her in hopes of helping her. But Olivia’s weight dragged Athena down, Athena tried to help Olivia, but Olivia took her by surprise, “You are dead, bitch” Olivia grabbed Athena’s throat. “Mrs. Black, what are you doing? Let me go” Athena clutched Olivia’s hand, trying to free herself. “Mrs. Black, Please,” she begged Olivia.

"Marami kang pagkakataon na pigilan sila, you have the power and yet, what? Hinayaan mo silang gumamit ng itim na mahika para sa pansariling kagustuhan. Alam mo ang lahat pero ano? Ibubuntong mo ang lahat ng kasalanan sa isang bunga ng kaparusahan." "My power is limited," tanging naging sagot niya. She seems out of words, nangilid na din ang luha sa mga mata niya. Olivia in the book as the heroine wasn't as twisted as her mother. She was bright and even naive, she would help everyone even if it cost her life. Kaya hindi ko aakalain na kung ano ang nakasulat sa libro tungkol sa pagkatao ni Olivia ay siya namang makakalusaw sa tiwala ko sa pagkatao niya dahil sa ina niya.

“It does… I know it does because I just experienced it.” “You mean you summoned a demon?” “Yes!” Olivia said loudly out of frustration. “There are books in my grandma’s house… And for some reason I got drawn to one of them. It was so weird, but i just can’t help it. I couldn’t stop myself from reading it, especially the incantations, and I ended up reading what I should not be reading… I ended up reading the incantation that summoned Azazel.” Grace was struggling to process the information that Olivia had just shared with her. It all sounded so unbelievable and far-fetched, but she knew Olivia too well to think that she was making it up. There was a sincerity and conviction in her friend's v

At that moment she realized that salt broke the boundary that kept her from reaching Olivia. Chloe started yelling and grabbing Olivia’s arm to wake her up. Olivia woke up scared asking Chloe what happened, Chloe filled her in quickly, but Olivia couldn't believe it. She knew Paul too well to believe that he could turn into such a person, she was certain that something dark touched his heart. Olivia broke a page from a black magic book, went to Paul’s room, and burned it over his body saying a weird incantation. Paul was still sleeping, but something black got out of his nose and ears, some kind of slime, which Olivia trapped in a jar.

Honestly, looking after a naughty princess is not easy but the presence of Olivia makes the house happier… … Olivia was playing in her room, she played with stars and some strange insects. There was a big bookshelf, Oliwen always tells her to read books and learn about the world but a little girl like Olivia rarely reads books. Then she heard someone’s footsteps and thought that was Oliwen. She walked out of the room and she saw a very strange woman. The woman looked beautiful, elegant, and smart. Olivia couldn’t help staring at her. Suddenly, Pure picked Olivia up.

Glen replied. As Dean started whipping the eggs with milk, he wondered when they’d hear something from the kidnapper. When and how they would get proof of life? Would a picture appear via a text message on Olivia or Dean’s phone? Had the caller been authentic? Maybe it really was a hoax, but if so, what had happened to Eli? If he focused on them, he’d go insane. The eggs were in the pan when Olivia arrived downstairs. She’d showered and changed her clothes and her hair was neatly tied back in a bun. She wore a pair of jeans and a white blouse with a smart camel-colored blazer. She looked strong and in control.

Her mind went wild just staring at the figures. Olivia took in deep breaths, running into the small closet beside the bed and picking out her winter coat. Draping it over herself, she picked the keys to the small black rusty van parked on the lawn and called. “Aunty Clara, how near are you to the Residential Lobby? I have something to do, can you help me babysit Sofia? I will be back I promise.” __________ Ding! [A Sum of Five Million Dollars have been debited from your account]