Traitor Olivia Rodrigo Lyrics Novels & Stories

I said and they all looked a bit shocked "Lei è brava. Non rovinare tutto questa volta. Farà una bella Rodriguez," Javier said (Translation-"She's a good one. Don't fuck it up this time. She'll make a fine Rodriguez,) Alex just smiled and wrapped his arm around me. "So Olivia how many languages do you know?" Hunter asked "Russia, German, Italian, Portuguese, Spanish, Arabic, Bulgarian, Polish, Danish, English, and Afrikaans," I said "Damn that's a lot," Max said

I hear Travis's voice soften, and then Oliver groan. “And what you have me do? Turn them all back into rogues?” “No. I would have you lead them to victory. For you to have the life you deserve the one you were meant to have. The one Silas stole from you.” “It’s not me…” Oliver begins to protest but his words die when he yet again groans. This time the groan is one of pleasure instead of annoyance. “For me Oli, for us. For her.” “I’ve missed you.” “You’ve missed my cock.” Travis lightly laughs. A silence follows then with ragged breath, “Fuck I’ve missed your mouth rogue.”

He was too paranoid, too calculating. “No, not yet,” Olivia said, though I could hear the weight in her voice. “He’s furious with me, but he hasn’t suspected anything. He would never believe I’d betray him.” She let out a small chuckle before adding, “I told him there might be a spy in his ranks, so right now, he’s preoccupied with hunting down a traitor who doesn’t exist.” I couldn’t help but laugh. “You really are brilliant, Olivia. You played your part perfectly. To be honest, I was terrified when you stormed into the cave. The look in your eyes was so intense—I actually thought you might kill me.”

Olivia closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and sang, but not for herself. The theme of the song is slow and melodic. (Olivia) I can't presume To know what you think I can't assume How you feel. I can’t begin to think What you might have gone through But do know that I am here Always for you. Zack comes forward towards the stage, joining Olivia, which makes her open her eyes. (Zack) Let people say Whatever they want

I said fiercely trying to keep my voice from breaking, but a hint of desperation crept into my tone, "We are not not letting you go..." Olivia looked at me with sad eyes filled with gratitude and pain. A single tear rolled down her cheek, "You're all good friends," she said softly, her voice wavering, "Thank you for playing along with me in this hell..." Her voice came out soft yet resolute, laced with finality.

“The rituals, the treason, the dark magic—it’s getting too much. I can’t stand by and watch this anymore.” Maximus’s expression twisted with rage. “Traitor,” he snarled. Oliver smiled bitterly. “If standing against this is being a traitor, then I guess that’s what I am.” “Oliver!” Iris’s voice rang out from behind them. I looked up to see her face twisted with anger and disgust. “I knew you were always a spineless coward,” she spat. “You never had the strength to do what needed to be done. You were always questioning and always doubting. You’re pathetic.”

Adea He ignores me and walks until he stands in front of Olivia. His eyes are wide with shock as he tries to make sense of what he just heard. “What did you just say?” Gabe asked. Olivia’s shock disappears and her eyes go back to the same dull look her eyes held since she’s been back. “What did you hear?” She asks. “I’m assuming you heard it all,” she says after he doesn’t say anything. She nods. “I’m a traitor.”

“Have you thought about it? I don't think mom would ever want you to do bad things." After a moment of silence, Agnes spoke weakly. But still enough for Louis to hear. In her head, she thought of Ryan again. Want her to hurt him? Maybe not? She doesn't know anymore. Louis listened to Agnes's words, narrowed his eyes containing danger, then softly said: "Bad things? Agnes, rest assured. No matter what I do, I will think of my kind mother… Of both of us.” Louis intentionally emphasized the last words. He paused for a few seconds and then continued:

Marco turned to me, his expression impassive. "Miss. Your orders for the traitor?"

"Without Sophia, you never would have passed the trial! If this reaches the Council, they won't side with you! They'll even exile you, and all you'll ever be after that is just a pathetic Rogue!" I looked calmly at the man who had raised me. "If you really think I'm guilty, then let the Council judge me. I'll say the same thing even if I'm before the Council. I'll never admit to something I never did." My father's face was filled with rage while my mother cried even harder. Suddenly, Lucian seemed to remember something. "Anna… The reason you won't hand over the antidote... Is it because of me?" I wasn't sure how to answer his question, because I had indeed loved Lucian in the past.