Alexandra Lillian Novels & Stories

The tears kept coming, and she felt her shoulders shaking with sobs. Chantelle took a few more deep breaths, trying to steady herself. She knew she had to keep going, had to get through this day and then figure out a way to escape from this place. She turned on the vacuum cleaner and started working on the living room, trying to lose herself in the repetitive motions. But the work only seemed to make her more upset, and she had to stop several times to wipe away the tears that kept coming. Finally, she was done vacuuming, and she moved on to mopping the kitchen floor. It was slow, tedious work, and it seemed to take forever. But at last she was done with everything including cooking. She loo

I explained. "So if your theory is correct, Milly's name will be somewhere in this book in red?' Max asked his voice still a little croaky from sleep. "Yep, so now it should be easily distinguishable," I said flicking through pages looking for a sign of red. It wasn't until another hour later that I spotted the next red name. A girl named Elizabeth from the 1700s. I put my slight disappointment that it wasn't Milly aside and continued to search for another thirty minutes.

Ophelia and Thea commented before getting back to their killing. Amber closed her eyes and commanded a few of the living dead. "Freeze" instantly they are frozen on the spot. Both Darius and Lucifer burned the living dead who are frozen. Lucian hypnotized the living dead to kill each other. Thea and Amber trapped them, Darius and Lucifer killed them. Ophelia is movements are lethal. Her aim, her speed, and strength are incredible. At one time both Lucian and Ophelia fought beside each other. Lucian looked at the woman beside him, moving with grace and flexibility, he couldn't stop himself from commenting.

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

Luis said to her and led her to his room. Luis turned on his laptop and quickly went into his email. He opened the mail. Sheila Williams, 25 years, caucasian, North Africa, Western Sahara. Luis went through all the other details of the lady. His eyes widened "This can't be," Luis said and Lily looked at him questioningly. "She's been dead for 10 years now. We need to speak with Nora?" he said. "Why?" Lily asked "She is related to Nora," Luis said and Lily gasped.

Shin Alexandra Ferrell, is a woman that went through hell multiple times – that is what people who know her name call her. It is fitting to say that it already became her alias. In her twenty-seven years of existence, she had already experienced and seen all the things that any person could experience and witness in their whole existence. But even if that is already the case, it seems like God has still a lot in store for her

Not Lucas or his men. It was… 'Alex's mother?' Her eyes widened. 'Mother??? What is she doing here? Oh no, I just got my problem doubled.' Alex's mother was a pretty young woman. She seems to be in her early fifties or more if that was even a thing. Alex's mother, despite her advanced age, possessed a certain timeless beauty. Her striking grey eyes shone with wisdom and depth, capturing the flickering light of the fireplace and reflecting it in a mesmerizing manner. Her fair complexion glowed softly in the warm ambiance, a stark contrast to the chilling glares she directed toward Lisa. Each icy gaze sent a shiver down Lisa's spine, a silent reminder of the power and authority Alex's mother,

Lillian’s POV When I said “I do” in the aisle with my plain white dress and sweet smile, I never thought I'd be preparing a date for my husband and his mistress on our anniversary. Being the first Omega to become a Luna, my life isn’t really a Cinderella-like story that everyone envies me for. I am Lilian Harrington-Edwards, a nobody whose mother is an alcoholic gambler and a father who is out of the picture from the start.

They bypassed one of the maidens that overheard their little secret about how Darius the wicked lord killed Alpha stormie. Lillian, the personal maid of Princess Samantha, had been loyal and faithful to Samantha. She quickly ran to Samantha's chambers to tell her the news she got. My lady !!!!!!!!!! She yelled I heard something but promise me that you won't expose me to your father, she pleaded to Samantha. Meanwhile, Samantha was confused as fuck as she screamed" speak out Lillian I dare not expose you to my father your secrets are safe with me."

Author's POV. Lillian lifted her head from the sink and looked, really looked at Mrs McQueen. She could not understand how a loving gentleman like Alexander had been born by such a bitter mother. "What? Why are you staring at me like that?" Mrs McQueen snarled, hands perched on her waist. "I don't know if you know this but Alexander really loves you. He respects you too as his mother but I don't think you love or respect anyone but yourself. You are trying to ruin his happiness with your own hands," Lillian said.