Azalea And Liam Novels & Stories

My name is layla. I was born in 920 b.c. I was left by an apple tree in the middle of a grass field, with wild flowers. My adoptive father, Damien found me, and took me home to his wife, Isabell. They had two kids together; Phebe (age 10) and Isaiah (age 5). Isabell had Phebe at the age of 13, and Damien was only 17 years-old at the time. It was normal in 920 b.c to marry, and have kids young. My parents were only married a few months before having Phebe.

Alpha Liam smirked in response and exchanged handshakes with Austin before announcing, “I brought a present for you both. Beta Luke, get the gifts from the car.” His beta promptly obeyed, walking to the back of the car to retrieve the gifts from the trunk. “Alright, Alpha Liam,” he acknowledged before proceeding inside. Austin made way for Liam to enter, leading him into the dinner hall where a variety of delicacies had been prepared by Hannah. Despite the recent severance of her wolf bond, she had tirelessly worked to create a beautiful meal for the occasion. “I see you already have a Luna. Your pack is strong now, for the upcoming war,” Alpha Liam remarked, raising his glass of red wine in

she says in a pacified tone, but Alpha Azriel says, “I am not hearing anything against her.” My mother's protests falter as she stands before the Alpha, who clearly holds authority over her. I knock inside and enter. Everyone turns to look at me. Alpha Azriel’s gaze, however, lingers on mine, and I am not able to tear my eyes from him. He somehow composes himself better and turns to the man beside him, whom he introduces as Liam, a member of the Royal Pack. “Liam will be accompanying us to ensure a smooth transition for Aysel.”

Quinn's eyes fell and never left me the whole time until I reached him. "It is a pleasure to join you in this trip, Alpha. May the moon goddess bless us in this journey." I smiled, followed with a respectful bow. Though his face remain stoic, his eyes showered interest and caution on my every word and actions as though he's trying to figure me out. "Unfortunately, your presence is not necessary, Leaxandra." Ouch, snappy as always. "That's the opposite of what this letter told me." I showed him the envelope having the Lycan's imperial seal with a pout. "The contents of this invite proves my very right to enter the Lycan's kingdom where the contract renewal is bound to be held."

The sight alone melted something in my chest. “Liam,” Arielle warned gently, “be nice. She’s Mommy’s friend, okay?” He nodded, turning toward me again. “Hi. What’s your name?” “Alexia.” I smiled. “I’m Liam,” he said proudly, holding up three chubby fingers. “I’m three years old.” “You have a beautiful name,” I said, and his cheeks turned pink instantly. Everyone around us chuckled at his reaction. “Thank you. You’re sooo pretty,” he whispered, stretching the last word, making me chuckle quietly.

Liam holds my head in between his head letting me look at his face. "Listen to me okay," he says sternly. "Listen to what?" I asked confused. "Please Scar just listen once" he begs with hope in his eyes. I look around us and sigh in relief seeing the park I used to visit when I was young. The trees have outgrown in the years, the wooden bench too small for our age. I fear it will break if we continue sitting in this manner. "Scarlet," Liam said sounding exasperated. "What what?" I asked a little shock at his tone. "Look Scar Angel is lying, we we are not dating," he says making my blood freeze.

Near him, Liam’s parents, Lord George and Lady Adela, completed the circle: George’s broad frame wrapped in regal maroon with silver embroidery, and Adela elegant as a swan in soft lavender silk, her gentle gaze flicking fondly between the two approaching figures. Elizabeth’s laughter bubbled over first when she caught sight of them, her eyes dancing with the kind of warmth that could soften any room. She nudged Edward lightly and gestured toward the pair. “There you are, troublemakers,” Elizabeth called teasingly, her tone full of affectionate reproach “We were beginning to wonder if you’d come or not young man.” “How could I miss it aunt Beth, when it’s a chance not only to meet adorable n

Liam muttered, "Kids are so hard." He reached over, taking Azura’s shoes off. Her leg was draped over my waist. His arm brushed my thigh, sending a shock of sparks through me, and I couldn’t stop the gasp that escaped me. His eyes snapped to mine, changing to a dark magnetic blue. My heart was thundering but I looked away quickly, trying to de-tangle Azura from my neck. "I’ll get her." Liam said, slowly taking her hands from around my neck. Only for her eyes to flutter open and the start of a new wave of tears threatened to spill.

However, before long, Alameida's gaze seemed to have faded slightly from the light of her smile. “But unfortunately, even knowing this much knowledge, I still can't help you recover, Liam…” Liam flinched. The woman looked up at her grandson and smiled blandly. "Grandma owes you an apology, my dear." After Zaha's examination, Liam and Alameida decided to go out for a bit. It was Alameida who took the initiative to take Liam along, and while they were gone, Harriet and the Old Duke were also chatting while preparing dinner.

"Liam, it was only a dream. You are your mother's pup. She would never abandon you. When we get home, we'll apologize to her together. She'll forgive us." At the same time, his foot pressed down harder on the accelerator. The car sped down the road at an alarming speed. But when they passed by a meadow full of wildflowers, Caelum braked sharply and said to Liam, "Stay in the car. I'm going to pick some flowers for your mother." He entered the field and picked a bouquet of lilies of the valley, which were Seraphina's favorite. An elderly human woman was standing nearby. She smiled kindly at him and said, "It's rare to see a man making the effort to pick flowers for their other half these days