L Lawliet Pfp Novels & Stories

Letitia sighed. Betty thought of something and said speechlessly, "Let me tell you one thing. Today, Lichen went to queue up for me to buy pancakes, but someone took a photo for him. Then, it immediately became the number one trending topic. The title said that the CEO doted on his wife. It's so romantic." After Letitia heard it, she immediately glared at her, "Betty, don’t let Lichen do this kind of thing anymore. You can tell me to buy it, with his identity, he will definitely be surrounded."

But like a brother who didn’t know how to come back from the dead. My eyes snapped to the center of the wall. There was one photo pinned higher than the rest. Kaden. Standing beside Raffaele Moretti. The caption beneath it was scrawled in tight ink: “Not enemies. Not allies. Not safe.” I stepped closer, scanning the rest. Red string looped through photos of known crime families but not the usual suspects. These weren’t Leone’s men. Not the Cartel. Not even the Syndicate. This was something else.

I could’ve just ignored the notification, but I jumped at the chance for a distraction. “Hold on a sec,” I said as I picked up my phone. Lily rolled her eyes but motioned for me to go ahead. As I looked at my phone screen, a tabloid headline caught my eye: FITNESS VLOGGER ANNA LEONARD CAUGHT WITH MYSTERY MAN AT INFLUENCER’S PARTY Below it was a picture of me getting into Lily’s limo, assisted by Lily and her employee from behind and a man’s arms coming out of the limo in front of me. Barnett’s signature cufflinks shined in the light of the photographer’s flash.

She hesitated for a moment before mustering the courage to open her new profile picture. The image that stared back at her sent shockwaves through her entire being. It was a picture of her, topless and exposed, a moment of intimacy and vulnerability now laid bare for the world to see. The caption accompanying the photo was crude, insulting, and disrespectful. Her F******k cover photo had also been replaced with a banner featuring explicit words, turning her once private and personal space into a public spectacle of humiliation. Lily's mind raced as she tried to comprehend what had happened. How could such intimate moments end up as fodder for public humiliation?

#WhoOwnsLuna trending harder. “Great,” I mutter. “What now.” I swipe open the first headline. > **LUNA VALENTINE NAMED IN MAFIA INVESTIGATION LEAK** > *Pop Star’s Secret Marriage to Alleged Mob-Linked Billionaire Raises Questions* My vision tunnels. Below the title, there’s a photo of me on stage at some award show, microphone in hand, and mouth open mid‑note. Side‑by‑side with that same shot of Dante stepping out of a courthouse, Luca behind him.

Lily pulled her knees against her chest and hugged it dipping her head in between. Lily has been avoiding Liam since she laid her eyes on him, but she knew they weren't meant to be from the start. Lily is a straight-A student with a GPA higher than mine and would probably be valedictorian. Liam is handsome and hot, from the island of Paradise, where his brothers were also born from there, and he has been with plenty of girls that he could not even count with just ten fingers. That means he needs more fingers, and just thinking about it grossed me out.

“Ah, I see the interrogation has begun.” Leo shot him a glare. “Not now, Dante.” Dante ignored him, plopping onto the couch. “Relax, brother. Liana’s trending in fifty countries. Do you know how many designers would kill for that kind of exposure?” “Exposure is one thing. Public fixation is another,” Leo muttered. Dante shrugged. “Let her enjoy it. She’s earned this. Besides—” his grin widened mischievously, “—Aiden’s a decent guy. Charming, rich, talented. What’s the harm?”

She open the envelope and clear pictures of her with the blogger that night was In her front but she smirk. “ I still don’t understand why I’m being sue for something that literally is showing two people talking.” Laila said pushing the pictures back to Mathias. “Ok…well, I’m not showing you any details about it. My client wants you to sign and also pay eleven million dollars for the damage you caused his image.” Mathias said for Laila to chuckle. “I want evidence that I was the mastermind behind the scandals” Laila confidently said for Daniel to nod at him. Mathias brought out the video record for Laila who immediately frown after seeing and hearing herself.

Pentaland Group announced that Louis and Lola were their new ambassadors and reposted the announcement on various social media platforms. Lola requested them to do so and even purposely spread rumors that she was dating Louis when the poster was released to increase her popularity. To her bewilderment, Louis's female admirers were not happy with it. They all started leaving comments that said Lola was not a match for Louis because she was too ugly; some even went as far as to dig into her background and said that Lola had been abandoned by the Atherton Family.

Took a slow drag, shoulders rolling back with lazy, feline satisfaction. Didn’t look away from the party. Except every few seconds. She glanced back. At Mia. With a smile like a wolf who'd already eaten and was planning her next meal—though the way her pupils thinned, round then narrow, screamed more tiger than wolf. “You know,” Lavielle drawled, smoke curling around her words, “Greystone thinks you're untouchable. Ice queen. Legal legend. The fucking Omega who bit an Alpha in open court.” Mia groaned into the pillow.