L Lawliet Pfp Novels & Stories

Ivo nodded but said nothing, just staring at Law. He wanted to know how much this tattooed fuckboy knew about him. “Okay, I'll start first. My name is Lewis, Lewis Linford Hugo. I'm the vice-chairman of the Black Wolf mafia. People usually call me Law, but just for you, you can call me Hubby or Papa, maybe,” said Law with a mischievous wink. Ivo sighed for the umpteenth time. Again with the smooth talk. The man in front of him was indeed a high-class gay fuckboy.

How did Liam’s name make it to a Discord group made up of crazy fans who spend their time searching about male idols? “Hold on.” Ava walked to me. “Did he do something to you? And who is this Liam Styles?” Hopefully there was someone else who had no idea who he was, but I was right; Sam was always informed. “Are you both that outdated or what? Don’t you know Liam Styles?” Sam scolded; she looked annoyed before jumping down from the bed and approaching us while her curls bounced over her shoulder. “He is a lawyer.” “And?” Ava scoffed, and that’s right… There were more than a thousand lawyers in the country, so what was it about him?

“And how did you..” A chat pops up on the side of my screen: “Identity confirmation” “I’m sorry, what?” I type back. I hear the click of my computer taking a photo. My confused expression appears in the chat prompt as a barely focused photo. “Nyx Johnson identity confirmed.” BullygamesFile002 Passcode: Pre$t0ni$@Pr!ck” Once the file is opened, I find it is filled with pictures of Lily--Lily with Atticus. Lily smiling in the Legacy photo. Lily dressed as a stranger wearing a push-up bra and too much make-up.

After putting his bag inside an old-wooden-closet, Noah turned toward the teens and frowned, “Who’s Lydia?” Larry gawked and then placed the duster on the rickety-study-table, “Are you kidding me? You don't know who Lydia Violet is?” he quickly grabbed his phone and showed Noah Lydia’s Woof account, “She’s the most popular influencer to date!” he pointed Lydia’s picture in a bikini passionately, “she’s also the sole heiress of the Violet Pack!” Olga snorted to see the picture, “Meh… she’s all fake!”

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She said in a slurry voice and laughed. “Oh, yeah! I saw their couple of pictures on the internet. They are still trending!!” Lola sneered. “And I must say, his wife is quite gorgeous. She will create havoc if she stepped into the modelling industry,” She further added and Lia grimaced, looking away when she caught someone’s piercing gaze on her. The man approached Lia, and she quickly recognised him as he was one of the highest-paid male models in London. “Hey!” He joined Lia and Lola.

He stood behind me, his hands extended to show me two watches. "Which is better?" My brow moved up in question, as I spun to face him. I looked between the two, pointing to the solid yellow gold one. He lifted it, strapping it on. "I called to make sure the restaurant was guarded, the only thing I wasn't guaranteed is the entrance." Triston sighed, "I could get you in through the back- but what so wrong with a photo or two?" My eyes moved up to him, "Being on the news and overcasting someone's wedding is not on my plans for today." Triston rolled his eyes, "Honestly, that would be rude of me-"

“By playing with the life of a woman and a child? Is this how you pump yourself to sleep?” He tilted his head, choosing not to respond to comeback or my diss. “You’re not a weapon, Alaria. You’re a message. A reminder that every choice has a consequence. Liam took what wasn’t his. Now I’ll show him what happens when someone steals from me. It is nothing personal against you, though I do admit I do find your presence amusing.” My hands fisted at my sides. “You talk as if people are property. And you speak of me as I am here to please or satisfy you.”

Loyalty suddenly bursts out laughing and says, “more personal Meme” “Okay bitch, I gotchu”, Meme counters. “What style of underwear does Lala prefer”? I write a thong because it’s what I’ve seen her wear the most. “No point! You’d think for men who want to be all up in it, they’d at least know what’s covering it”, Meme states, causing Loyalty to laugh, and I kind of wish that I could see her board to actually know the correct answer to that. “Okay… Lala’s favorite type of fabric”?

Lily stated "So? The Mafia Vice Chairman is not your mystery guy?" Anna enquired "I am not entirely sure but I don't think so" Lily said and Anna shook her head "Oh, I have an idea" Anna's face brightened up "You said your mystery guy had some tattoos of lilies on his chest right?" "A very enchanting tattoo of lilies, yes" Lily said "Just.... all you need to do is find out if Leonardo DiCaprio has the same tattoos on his chest too" Anna said