Novel & Cerita Book By Lily Collins

Creeds pov. Lily can’t peel her eyes away from her mothers spell book. She keeps grazing her fingers along the seams and sides, she keeps muttering words along the lines of, amazing, wow, huh, I can’t believe this… I myself can't believe it either, I have no idea what’s going on and how important this spell book really is. “Are you okay?” I ask Lily while placing my hand on her shoulder, she flinches slightly, startled because she was so caught up in her mind.

I broke rule seven on a Wednesday. In my defense, I didn't mean to. Lily had found a book, a small hardcover with a blue spine that she'd pulled from somewhere and was very proudly showing me, except she'd clearly gotten it from somewhere she wasn't supposed to, because when I asked her where she found it she suddenly became very interested in Gerald's ear and stopped making eye contact. "Lily." "Hmm?" "Where did you get the book?" "...Daddy's room."

Lilly I called Merigold over to the clubhouse to talk. I need advice on a few things and she is the only person I trust. I hear her knock on my door and come in. “ Please close the door,” I say. She does and comes to sit on the bed beside me. “ What's going on, Lilly? You sounded urgent on the phone.” Merigold says. I hear Harley whimper so I give him a good scratching letting him know I’m ok. “ I’m sorry, Merigold. I didn’t mean to sound that way. I just needed to talk to someone. And I trust you. So I was hoping you could help.” I told her. “ I’ll help you any way I can. But you have to tell me what it is first.” Merigold replies. Right, I need to tell her what I need. I’ll start with the

Mark Collins paced his penthouse like a man possessed. The city skyline gleamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, a cold reminder that wealth and power offered no protection against exposure. His hands trembled, his mind raced, and every shadow in the room seemed to mock him. He couldn’t believe how quickly the world he had built was crumbling. One wrong move. One underestimated opponent. One woman. Lily Reed sat on the couch, pale and trembling. Her laptop was open, her fingers flying over the keyboard, but her eyes were wide with panic.

Becoming something whole again. Not perfect. Not singular. But hers. Luke took a step forward. “…Lily?” She looked at him. Different now. Not broken. Not split. But not entirely the same either. “I’m still here,” she said. Relief flooded him— But it didn’t last. Because the world— Started to collapse anyway. Louder. Faster. Nyra’s voice cut through everything— “GET OUT!” Luke grabbed Lily— Instinct— But this time— She didn’t resist.

He didn't argue with Lily. Footsteps echoed below. In the time that it took for her to reach them, Lena emerged from behind the shelves, moving with no apparent urgency as she carried a book which she did not attempt to conceal. Even though she didn’t appear to be looking up, Lily felt that she was aware of her presence anyway — that awareness that you are being watched but there is no acknowledgment. "She wants me to go down stairs", Lily said. "Yes", Dylan replied. "I won't" said Lily.

Lily knew that it would be easy for her because she lived with them and she was their personal maid however, she didn't want Fae to know she worked with them. “I will find my way,” she smiled, and then Fae nodded. The next second, Fae’s phone rang. She picked it up while Lily went back to her seat. She opened her locker to take out a book to read before the teacher walks in. As soon as she opened the locker, a scary image appeared in front of her and she scurried backward until she fell into the chair. The image was demon-looking and it had blood flowing through both sides of his lips.

Lily screamed instantly closing the book like she was caught red handed selling black money. Cyril raised his eyebrows at her weird reaction, he already had read a few lines and as expected his little innocent Ana was filling her freaky kinks by reading some words laid on the mere paper, Cyril found them interesting but they weren't enough to get him high like her one innocent seductive gaze was. He wondered if he did everything the fucker in the book was doing to his woman, how will she react?

"I'd like to read it sometime soon." "I was going to force you too either way." I shrugged. "Oh and we also have to get Colleen Hoovers new book, It Starts With Us. You know, I feel bad about it but I still love Ryle. Hate him for what he did to Lily but I feel like they were perfect for each other in some way, you know? Like, yes, he abused Lily and literally almost raped her, that's why I also have hatred for him, but he was just so loving. The way she wrote him it's hard not to fall out of love with him." When he wasn't responding to anything I said, I looked up from my plate and saw him just staring at me with a smile.

"Lily, it's a nice thought but-" Lily had reached the final page of the book and her face dropped. "No, there has to be something!" "Maybe it is just a fairytale-" "Wait." Lily had let the last page of the book fall and she frowned, staring at the back leather cover. "I need a knife," she murmured to herself and searched her pockets, pulling out a small blade. She then gently sliced along the edge of the back cover, creating an opening. "Fuck me," she whispered and pulled out what looked like an old piece of parchment.