Novel & Cerita Discovering Lila Novel

Chapter 35 Lyla's POV: "Actually." I began, trying to steady my voice. "A few days ago, I overheard a group of people discussing your plans to seal the deal with Le Bronx. They mentioned that you'd be heading to Mexico soon. At first, I wasn’t paying much attention, but then I recognized one of the voices. It sounded familiar, and that made me stop to eavesdrop. I thought that the conversation was something that should only happen on the 15th floor, because amidst the voices, I heard an unfamiliar female speaking."

Fear gripped her, but beneath it, a spark of that forbidden curiosity ignited—stories come to life, just like in her books. The doll approached the bed on unsteady legs, its small feet pattering against the wooden floor. Up close, its lifeless face unnerved her, painted lips frozen in a perpetual smile. But those eyes burned with something hungry, something not of this world. A dark spirit, Lila thought wildly, her mind racing to the fantasy tales she loved. The doll climbed onto the bed, its tiny hands reaching out. They were cold, smooth porcelain against her warm skin as it crawled toward her. Lila recoiled, pulling the sheet up like a shield.

Besides, Lila was still living in his house, he could talk to her directly instead of an email. Right. She needed to find a place for her own immediately. Another homework, she cursed inside, she had a lot of homework lately. Clicking the email open, an opening background statement in a photo form, she assumed it was taken from a camera phone, greeted her. Lila recognized it in a glance, it was hers. Her suspicion sparked strong tension in her heart. Scrolling down, there was another photo of a cover. The design was different, but when Lila saw the tittle, her eyes turned wide. And wider as she read the creator name. Instead of hers, it was professor Gustav’s.

Lila whispered, her voice shaking, "then he’s going to come for me next." She wasn't going to wait for Adrian to "protect" her anymore. She was going to investigate everything herself. She was going to find out every single dirty secret these three men had ever kept. "What did you find, Lila?" Lila jumped, nearly dropping the folder. She scrambled to hide the papers under her robe as she looked up.

she muttered, her eyes fixed on the book which was so dusty and crisped. Quickly, Lilia sat on her bed and flipped through the first page, her curious eyes glanced through each word. This book was a gift bestowed on her on her ninth birthday by Mama Gunad, the book that contains the legendary story of the cursed werewolf no human has ever laid eyes on. With a racing heart, Lilia flipped through each page as the first three pages failed to mention the name of the werewolf.

POV: Lila (primary), Saela (return without retreat), Kehra (unspoken ledger), Maximus (the still blade), Elora (inkless cartography), Vathil (rootform echo) Lila I was kneeling when I awoke, not in bed. Somewhere between sleep and offering. My back pressed to the old stone near the basin, my hands open, both palms dusted in pollen though no tree had bloomed overnight. For a moment, I didn’t remember placing myself here.

LILA I mustered the courage to venture out of the guest room in the evening. I had waited until I was certain Blaise had left the pack house, and I began to feel somewhat better. My breakfast and lunch had been consumed in that guest room as I contemplated how to avoid Blaise forever and ever. As time passed, the regret for my foolish actions from the previous night only grew more vivid. Stepping into our shared room, I found no trace of Blaise. A sigh of relief escaped my lips, and I allowed myself to sink onto the bed. My plan was to swiftly take a bath, change into fresh clothes, and crawl back to my sanctuary. However, my moment of respite was short-lived as the room's door swung open wi

Lila’s POV. I open my eyes and I immediately shut them back. The bright golden rays of the sun permeates the room in a way that alerts me. “Where am I?” I try to open my eyes slowly to adjust to the light. “Where you should have been if you were truly who you said you are but no, you are a petty thief.” I furrow my eyebrows in confusion until the voice sinks in. “Alpha Kelvin?” “Yes? Lila? Have you woken up from your beauty sleep or do you need a true love kiss?” He drew close to me.

They had a discussion about spying on a girl from Brown's Bar, they claimed that it was their Boss’s orders. The first time I stepped inside Brown’s bar, I felt a strange pull as I moved closer to the counter. I thought that the red-haired girl that attended to me was my Mate so I quickly left before she could feel the Bond as well But the very first night that they had an issue with Lila, I had to help her. Unexpectedly, I discovered that the pull I felt the previous day wasn't towards the red-haired girl but it was actually from Lila. But for some strange reason she never felt the spark of the Mate Bond like I did which only meant two things. One she didn't have a Wolf and two, she was a h

This wasn’t about revenge, it was just wickedness. The final email arrived. No threat. No countdown. Just a name. From: Chloe. Lila stared at the screen, unable to breathe. Chloe! Chloe smiling, harmless, background standing Chloe. Chloe, who never spoke unless spoken to. Chloe, who always seemed to know things she shouldn’t. Lila’s voice came out in a whisper: “…how?” Her pulse raced violently. Chloe wasn’t just watching. She wasn’t just blackmailing. She had been waiting. Patient, hidden. And now she had stepped into the light. For the first time in her life, Lila felt genuinely afraid.