Dao Leliana Romance Novels & Stories

Liliana burst into a peal of weird laughter, "Done enough? Never, I'm just getting started, just so you know. But never mind my words, Connor, you know my love for you is real. I will never do what you don't want me to. I'm your chosen mate, we are supposed to be married if not because of that freaking accident. I know you hurt me too but I forgive you and I'm willing to keep everything in the past. Let us start afresh Connor, I still love you" Liliana smirked and Connor almost puked staring at her creepy smile. "Tell me Liliana, what exactly is going on in that head of yours? What is under your sleeve? Why are you even doing all of this, to begin with?" Connor requested pointing at Hardulph

She looked up at me, her eyes dark with a heat that mirrored my own. "Make love to me, Leandro. Right now. I don't want to think about contracts or brothers or tomorrow. I just want you." I hesitated for a split second. The old Leandro, the Don, tried to speak. "Delia, I told you... I don't do this. I don't sleep with women twice. It’s a rule. It keeps things simple. If we do this, there’s no going back." Delia put a finger to my lips, shushing me. "Ssh. No more rules. No more Don. Just you and me. Don't give me that 'I don't sleep with women twice' bullshit, Leandro. You aren't that man anymore. Not with me."

The moment she got walked into the master bedroom, she was Lila, kneeling naked in the center of the room… collar tight around her throat, silicone plug stretching her ass, tears already drying on her flushed cheeks… Lena’s lips curled into a cruel, delighted smile. “Oh my god,” she purred, stepping closer. “This is even better than I imagined.” Lila’s body trembled with humiliation as Elena circled her slowly, heels clicking on the hardwood floor. I pulled Lena against me roughly, gripping her ass with both hands. “My dear stepsister has been paying off a very old debt. Three years’ worth. Want to help me remind her who she belongs to?” Lena looked straight into Lila’s eyes as she answered.

“You’ll do no such thing.” “You’re pregnant?” Myriana said with a hurt tone. “She is,” Lizzy said firmly, “as are you.” “What” Myriana said with surprise. “They inseminated you with my sperm,” Jepson said hesitantly. Myriana cursed under her breath. “I thought I was dreaming.” After a moment, she looked at Chloe and asked, “Is that what they did to you too?” Chloe shook her head before looking away. “You had us bring you back,” Myriana said accusingly. “You slept with him and then left him?”

“I’m standing here trying on wedding dresses and you’re having a full 69 on my bed!” Lila lifted her head just enough to moan out, “You look… amazing in that one, babe, fuck, Mia, your tongue feels so good…” I sucked harder on Lila’s clit, pushing my fingers deeper inside her, making her cry out and grind down on my face. Dorla threw another pillow at us. “I hate you both so much right now!” she groaned, but she was laughing. “This is supposed to be my wedding planning session, not a live lesbian p**n shoot!”

"Clan?" Brent turns around to see Lilia standing in the middle of the stairs and notices how her bottle green dress hugs her body, accentuating the curves. Her left leg shows through the thigh-high slit as she walks down the remaining stairs. He feels his heartbeat increase. At that moment he knows something has changed in the way he feels about her. "Wo-ow, you look gorgeous!" says Damion, "And here I've been looking for suitable girlfriends in all the wrong places!" Lilia giggles, hitting him lightly on the shoulder, blushes slightly, and says, "Thanks, but I thought you didn't do 'relationships'. Aren't you the hookup and goodbye type?"

Melinda began to chant continuously. Sienna and I laughed. Leilani turned around to us, We all winked at her. Lucian's face reddened, he looked like he had had enough. "Leilani," he called aloud. Once Leilani turned to him, he forcibly held her in place and claimed her lips.

LILIANA POV Every step I make walking to him goes with my heartbeat full of love and happiness. I could see him from a distance, he was wearing a simple white suit. His smile captivates my heart, he was handsome as always. The weather today was pleasant, we were surrounded by a lot of flowers. With more than 300 blooming species of flowers, Da Lat Flower garden is the perfect place for our wedding.

"Helena! Have you lost your mind?! You dare touch my men?! "Don't forget who saved your life back then!" I did not retreat. I, Helena Antonio, was the sole heir of the Antonio family in Sicily, the Don's daughter. No one in this entire world, apart from my father, could make me bow. If I wanted to, I could have subdued him in a second. However, all I could see was Lily's pale face before she died. Covered in blood, her voice weak as she whispered, "Mom… When will Dad come home… I'll be good… I won't eat candy… I won't ask for hugs… As long as Dad comes back and loves me a little more… Okay?"

*** Eamon POV The room is bathed in the soft glow of moonlight streaming through the window, casting a silver sheen over the bed. I lay behind Liliana, my body curved protectively around hers. My arm drapes over her waist, and my lips hover just above the mate-mark on her neck, where the faint, fiery pattern now glows almost imperceptibly. The air is thick with the scent of her, a heady mix of warmth and something uniquely Liliana, something that makes Fenri restless yet content.