Karen Lilica Novels & Stories

Jake asked in an obviously impolite manner, his question was followed by a string of murmurs from the individual seated. What meds? Did Jones Jackson do drugs? Maria thought, still observing the tense air that lingered. Now her curiosity was spiked. She observed as Jackson tightened his fists and his eyes narrowed. "Jake-" Natasha warned, "let's talk about something else. Albert isn't here too, on such an important day like this," Albert Macaulay, the iconic producer. Maria had hoped to see him too. "Imagine if Raid role had a new sequel," Cornelia Jenkins said from her seat. She played the role of Audrey in the movie.

Li interjected, “We have already studied prostitution in class. We know what it means - you don’t have to change it. We also read about human trafficking and selling organs.” Liliana heaved a sigh and continued, “Yes, well! That person did all of these. So, ultimately under Kyle’s mother’s constant begging, Liam’s father relented and agreed.” Liliana added, “By the way, your mother’s name is - Keira Brown-Preston. ”

I walked out of the bedroom to an appreciate audience of three—Tyler, Karen, and Monica. "Ooh, girl," Karen said. "You look good!" Karen was one of my human donors. She had been Johan's foreign affairs coordinator, spoke a number of languages, and handled any overseas dealings. Karen was a petite ebony brown sister with long natural hair who didn't look a day over twenty-two though she was in her late forties. Staying young is a definite perk to donating your blood. I sashayed and did a runway model walk until we all cracked up. Monica, my secretary, informed me that Mara and Kat were completing another safe house. No sooner did we have one completed then it filled up.

Karen pointed her finger at Lea and cursed, "I want this b*tch dead! What qualifications does she have to take a photo with Anthony?! How could a cheap and lowly woman like her participate in such a grand event with the Mullen family? I lost face because of her. I want her dead!" Karen roared frantically and rushed toward Lea. Kisa was about to stop her, but someone tripped her. She staggered a few steps forward and fell to the ground. Karen threw herself at Lea and grabbed her hair. She started to hit and scold her at the same time.

I asked her as I ushered her in. "Words travel fast here in Howls, Bellatrix." "Who is she?" Karen asked, scrunching her nose up as she stared at Leila. "Oh, my name is Leila and I am the sister to Alpha Alec of the winter pack... And you must be Bellatrix's sister?" Karen kept her nose scrunched and faced me. "So you have a Lycan friend?" I sighed. "She is not that bad..." "Well, I don't like her." Karen retorted and grabbed the laptop before storming inside.

She cackled and intentionally stepped on my feet. I groaned in pain and managed to stand up. “Alpha finally dumped her for me, and now she's salty,” Tracy spat out. “Brianna, you have to see her face when he rejected her. What a silly goof!” She hissed. Brianna shrieked excitedly, flashing her hands in the air. “Wow, Lena, you are really done for. You can't keep a man, you lost your mom, and your father couldn't even live long enough to take care of us. You must be bad luck,"

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

She looked at Jamira. “This is my daughter Layla, right?” Jamira looked seriously, and said yes. Lucifer got up from his seat, and walked to the woman. “Lilith, she’s been in the human world all this time. She probably doesn't know that she can breathe or not breathe and be fine.” He wrapped his arms around her, putting one hand right above her breast. He kissed her with a passion I had no clue could exist.

I said, reaching for my phone. “What are you saying?” Allen snapped. “This isn't Joan…why would I be sleeping with your wife?” “Then ask her to take off her mask,” I shouted. “She can have the voice but not the face.” Allen turned to the lady. “I am sorry but she can't, this isn't Joan and that is what matters…what are you doing?” I moved closer to the girl but Allen stepped in the way. “She is my mistress…nothing more.” “I can't believe you actually have a mistress…I am putting an end to this charade…I am calling that Old man to explain that his granddaughter didn't do anything.”

My cheek still throbbed from the slap, but the physical pain was nothing compared to the fury I felt. “Who is she?” I asked Elara. “She is one of the Elders' daughters and Alpha Kane's mistress. Her name is Lila.” She responded. How dare she? How dare she treat me like this? “I knew it,” I confessed. “She warms her bed when he needs her and now she feels she is the Luna of this pack and can step on everyone's toes.” “May she rot in hell.” I cursed out loud. “I'm sorry I couldn't intervene back then.” Elara apologized.