Empty By Olivia O'brien Novelas e Histórias

Her stomach twisted at the thought of lying, but the alternative seemed equally unbearable. ** The next morning, Olivia awoke to chaos. Her phone was flooded with messages, and every news channel seemed to be covering the same story. Grabbing her phone, she saw the latest headline: “Ethan Cole Breaks Silence: ‘Leave Olivia Hart Alone’” Her heart stopped. Clicking on the article, she read Ethan’s brief but powerful statement. “The rumors surrounding Olivia Bennett are baseless and harmful. I will not tolerate the defamation of her character. Respect her privacy.”

Olivia raised her glass to meet hers, and she offered him a heartfelt smile. "I mean, I try not to. But sometimes, after a day like this one, the idea of going home to my empty apartment I don't know. It's just so damn unappealing." Olivia said. Ethan raised his glass to her in a silent toast, appreciation gleaming in his eyes. "Well, I for one am glad you decided to break your rule tonight, Miss." Olivia took a deep breath as her gaze met Ethan's, "Sometimes it's not the emptiness that gets to me. I can handle quiet nights in alone. It's the silence. The silence that echoes with memories. With love lost." Her voice barely above a whisper.

Olivia, this woman is impossible to overlook and he manage to tame his beast, that alone deserves a standing ovation. In an instant, both of their clothes disappeared and Olivia heard a light thud the moment her cloak landed on the floor, that might be the magical stone inside her pocket. Olivia's eyes were automatically drawn to his unclothed body. Her dark blue eyes travelled downwards, from his bewitching hazy emerald orbs, down to his throat, his strong broad chest, his perfectly toned abs and then down to his.....

“Liv, I don’t blame you for not trusting me. I’m worried about you… Someone must have done this intentionally, and I am worried they might hurt you.” Olivia sat on the chair by the bed. “John, this isn’t important anymore. I came to bid you farewell.” Instantly, John felt his heart skip a beat, and he looked at her in disbelief. “What… do you mean by that?” Olivia licked her dry lips before looking at him. “Oliver is dead. Pursuing this matter was pointless, regardless of what he did before. As for Hera…” She chuckled and said, “It doesn’t matter even if you date her. I was too impulsive before this.”

______ . . . ○ ○ ○ O L I V I A ○ ○ ○ . In today’s episode of ‘Olivia Smith is the dumbest bitch on the planet’, she is busy staring at the ceiling as if the white paint has the answers to all her questions. This was not the first time I had done it, and it wouldn’t be the last. You would think a grown ass woman with a five-year-old would have some sense, but no! Sense is the last thing that I have. If there is any sense in me, that is nonsense.

Talk to you later. [Olivia] 💦

* * * * * The Camp Of The Undead* *Devil's lane* Olivia had busied herself with training all through the day, she was still in Terrence's body and she had found out the reason why Terrence was weak, he had an eye condition called myopia and his vision could suddenly get blurry whenever he focused too much on an object. During the day, she could take the thoughts of the competition out of her mind but as the day rolled into darkness, the thoughts plagued her mind, there was no match for Daera in Green city and she would defeat them all, and once the competitions was over, she would de stroy her family. Despite how brave she appeared, she was filled with grief at the thought of not seeing her

I say to her. “That is right, and you have a new man in your life for a minute or two; how young is he?” Melanie asks me. “He is not that young, and this is different. I think I like him a lot,” I say to her. “Oh, I see, I thought I really liked a guy once, and he dumped me for an old bitch across the water,” Melanie says to me. “What was his name?” I ask her. “Luke Owens,” Melanie says. “Did you say, Luke Owens?” I ask her.

Callum Johnson (P.O.V.) "Okay, so, I am going to power through a couple of the other points so I can get to the good stuff. With your point about clichés making your eyes glaze over, clearly, you have never seen anything like me and besides, it is not going to be cliché's making your eyes glaze over, and not being afraid to blow you away... I mean, c'mon? You are practically spelling out how you want a slut on her knees... 'blowing you' away. And then, thinking outside the box, ignoring the list... clearly, I am way ahead of you there," she said, quickly clicking through the slides.

Don't miss her too much because she will be out of this house very soon". Evelyn said and walked out. Bryan shivered at the thought of losing olivia and began to cry. As she went downstairs, she headed straight to Maynard's mini bar and corked open a bottle of red wine. As she sipped from it, she couldn't help but grin widely. Finally, she's about to get everything she has always wanted. The luxurious life she has always wanted and very soon, just very soon she'd be known as the queen of riches. She'd become extremely rich and have everything at her neck and call. It doesn't matter if Maynard doesn't like her, it's none of her concern. He can love Olivia alone for all she cares, she doesn't