Five And Lila Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Before it could fall, Dean’s voice cut through the night. “Enough.” He stepped into the open with the rifle trained on Lila’s chest. Alex flanked him on one side. Elena and Lily moved to the other side. All weapons raised. Lila looked at the four guns pointed at her. She lowered the whip slowly. “You win this round,” she said. She backed away toward the end of the dock. Her guards retreated with her. When they reached the far edge, Lila stopped. She looked at Jenna one last time. “This is not over. I will have all five collars around my neck one day and when I do, I will make you watch while I break each of them in front of you.”

What more do I need to do to make her see the future of us together? I want to taste her! I want to devour her. Ring! Ring! Ring! I called for the fifth time. Lila didn’t take my calls. I called again. And again and again. No response. Did she…. Leave me?

Daniel' POV Lila's and Elena's voice grabbed my attention. They seem to be in a very heated argument and this made me wonder why they were arguing. “You should not do that to her. You are abusing your power and you're not fit to yield this power.” Lila shot back through seething. What's going on here?’. I demanded my gaze moving between the both of them. Both of them turned to look at me immediately. Elena had her arms folded over her chest, fuming like she could send a bullet flying into Lila's skull.

“Lila! What the hell is wrong with you?! That’s my father!” Lila finally spoke, her voice breathy but steady as she continued riding Victor. “I know who he is.” She moaned softly as she sank all the way down, feeling Victor’s cock throb inside her. Ethan looked like he was losing his mind. “Get the fuck off him right now! Are you serious right now?! You’re fucking my dad in our bed?!” Lila didn’t answer with words. Instead, she started riding Victor harder. She bounced on his cock with purpose now, her heavy breasts moving with every downward stroke. The wet sounds of her pussy taking him filled the room. Victor’s hands slid up to her breasts, squeezing them as she rode him.

Fire needs stone, pup—she’s yours, revel! Lila stood by the pool, chestnut ponytail swaying, hazel eyes bright, clutching a parchment scroll, charcoal stick tucked behind her ear, courage radiant—the Veil’s end, her maps eternal, her spark blazing. Her tunic was clean, voice lilting, sketching the pool, the twilight catching her joy. Spark, her wolf, yipped vibrantly, tail wagging. You’re their star, Lila—draw, shine, live!

Marcus somehow had a feeling what Lilian just said was important to him. In the meantime, Lily leaned closer to him again. She held Marcus's hand in interlocked fingers, flaunting the affair with a smirk secretly direct at Lilian. "Nothing." Lilian was worn out, an anguish somehow in which her heart failed her. She should have known that he was still the same man five years ago who chose Lily every time, believing whatever Lily told him and what Lily acted. It's funny for Lilian that she ever even thought about this time might be different.

he rumbled, and although she suddenly wanted nothing more than to rip his clothes off and let him have his way with her right there on the desk, she was now the acting Alpha and unfortunately that was a fantasy she would have to put on hold. Lila sat back in the chair while Azreal pushed her up to the desk and as she reached for the phone, Azreal put both of his hands to work on her shoulders. Lila groaned in pleasure as she lifted the phone. “What do I tell her?” she asked, and Azreal kissed the side of her head as he continued messaging her shoulders and neck. “You are the Alpha my love, what do you think you should tell her,” he answered and Lila made a small, unpleasant whining noise. “C

Walking around the bed, I stood over her and sighed for the umpteenth time. “What the hell are you doing in Armani’s wife’s room, Leo?” I asked myself, still staring at her beautiful face. Despite the streaks of blood and the fatigue etched on her features, she still looked so gorgeous. When Armani told me his father had ordered him to get married, I expected it to be someone like him – someone who didn’t give two fucks about what her husband did or who he did it with. But Lila didn’t look like that kind of person. Her eyes shone with so many emotions down at the torture room that it was hard to figure out what she was thinking.

"We'll finish this properly tonight when she's asleep." Lila nodded, legs still shaky as she pulled her shorts back up. Cum was dripping down her thighs again. She grabbed a paper towel, cleaning herself as best she could while Marcus fixed his clothes, looking perfectly composed like nothing had happened. Elena’s voice came again, closer this time. "Is everything okay there? You two are being awfully quiet." Marcus glanced at Lila, a dangerous little smirk on his lips. He leaned in one last time, whispering, "Be good for the rest of the day, princess. Save those moans for Daddy later."

Lila had known her most of her life, the mother of one of her closest friends before she re-married and became a leader in the Pack. Irene sat looking at the younger woman, feeling the slightest amount of pity for Lila in her hopeless quest to seduce Dominic. Her vulnerability was easy to manipulate, and once Irene found out about the failed love potion at the banquet she knew she would have to quickly capitalize on that fact. “I promise, Luna,” Lila was mewling, “I want this more than anything.” “And what exactly is it you want?” Irene asked. “Dominic,” Lila said. “I have always loved him, and I know we are meant to be Mates. We are fated to be together.”