Ash And Lillie 소설 & 이야기

She looked at Lillian, smirking, and Lillian knew she was about to say something stupid. “Kill her,” she commands, her eyes dark and dangerous with an evil smirk dancing on her lips. Asher turned to look at Lillian, and he walked towards her, his sharp claws out. Lillian knew she was going to do that, but she didn’t mind dying. She knows Asher is somewhere there and if he kills her, he is going to live his life in guilt. “Asher, don’t, it’s me, Lillian," she said, trying to break free, but Asher was totally gone.

I asked. Lilith suddenly began to grin. Then she looked from left to right. “I have the perfect idea.” She leaned in and whispered into my ear, and I smiled. Lilith was a genius. *************************************************************************************************** Everything was set for Ashira’s arrival. I glanced around my room and smiled. It was just what Ashira loved. All the vain trinkets of life are covered in clothes and gold, and money. She had nothing but her vile character and her many pots of gold. And this I would give her to appease her.

“What are you talking about, Elara?” I flinched at his tone. Why did it sound like he was scolding me? “I heard Lillian say that she was one month pregnant. How? Adrian died two months ago. Did you cheat on–” Lillian suddenly grabbed Asher’s arm, her hand holding her head. “I do not feel so good. I have been suffering from morning sickness all week.” Was this bitch serious? Even more surprising was the fact that Asher was eating up her act. He wrapped his arms around her and gave me a harsh glare. “Elara, you just heard that Lillian is pregnant. The least you can do is be kind to her.”

Before she could finish her sentence, the sound of a car came from outside. Ashley gave a cold glance outside the window and saw it was Anita's car. She sneered and threw the cigarette butt on the ground, using her foot to stamp it out and then kicking it under the sofa. "Wait a minute, cooperate with me to put on a good show," she said, lifting her eyelids lazily to look at Lilly. "Don't you want to be an actress? This is a good opportunity to practice." Lilly wasn't stupid and immediately understood what Ashley meant. She nodded, "Ashley, don't worry, I know what to do."

Rae said. "Tell that sorry excuse to the birds, tell me why would Darin son come here to look for you?" Deciding to tell her the truth. "Remember that day I told you about seeing Mrs Ash daughter and a vampire kissing?" Lillian nodded her head for Rae to continue."Well, I kind of challenge him and force him to meet Mrs Ash." "No wonder she paid for the magic potions I brought in the store today and even escorted me halfway home." Lillian said. "Alright young lady, go and change I made you your favorite."

"Wake up Ash, it's 10am already" Anabelle tapped Ashley's leg to wake her up. Ashley stirred and mumbled something Annabelle couldn't make out. "Ashley" She moved closer to her, grabbed her shoulders and shook her. "Hmm" Ashley mumbled and her eyes opened slowly. The brightness of the room made her squint her eyes. She yawned loudly, stretched her arms and then rubbed her eyes. "I thought you were dead" Anabelle teased and chuckled.

‘Say the word and I’ll drag you into the forest—I’ll make sure everyone can hear how addicting your little whimpers sound. “Oh, Alex is here! I have to introduce you to her, Luna!” Cassidy’s soprano broke the spell between Asher and I, drawing my attention to a dark-haired girl nearby. She stood at one of those cheap plastic tables, grabbing at the various bottles of cheap liquor as she poured and mixed them into a single cup. As she flipped her hair over her shoulder, I noticed the distinctive lime-green streak running down the side of her head. “She’s Asher’s cousin, and she’s been chomping at the bit to meet you! Especially after last night’s announcement.” “You can call me Lola—"

Every time Cyrus smelled shortbread cookies, he would run to the door with a wide grin to greet her. But Jennifer never knew the truth. My son had asthma. He did not like dry, crumbly shortbread cookies at all. What he loved was seeing Jennifer come home safe. A hollow ache spread through my chest, yet I forced a faint smile. "Thanks." Jennifer let out a quiet breath of relief. She hesitated for a moment before she spoke. "Andy, I want to talk to you about something."

They showed more cheek than I was comfortable with, but part of me liked the adrenaline that came with trying something daring and new. “My favorite part are the straps.” Delaney gushed, grazing the thin pieces that crisscrossed around my waist with the tips of her fingers. “They draw attention to your curves.” Through the mirror, I locked eyes with Olive. A slow smirk spread across her plum painted lips. One I couldn’t help but match. “Hael Ashford, eat your heart out.” By the time we arrived, the party was in full swing. Since the Ashford estate sat at the top of a very tall hill, it was easy to see the number of students milling in and out of the house.