Liam De Lioncourt Novels & Stories

“I meant it with respect. You’ve walked through fires that would’ve incinerated others. And yet,you’re still standing.” She studied him. “And you?” “I fight for legal reform. Different battlefield. Same enemy: decay.” They exchanged numbers. Just in case the world demanded their paths cross again. That evening, at the summit’s welcome dinner, Sophia spotted someone who did not belong. Liam. He wasn’t on the speaker list. No scheduled panels. No NGO badge or visible cause. Just him, in a charcoal suit, speaking fluid French to a delegate from the European Investment Bank. Her chest tightened, heat and ice colliding under her skin.

said Liam with a serious expression and cleaned himself fast then went to mr Ranch's office in a hurry . " Finished already ?! Good ! Let's go to the forest nearby ! " said mr Ranch . " No need ! I will be leaving for London right now ! " said Liam . " What ?! Are you out of your mind ?! This is the most important step of the training......Can't you think straight and see what's more important for the moment ?! " said mr Ranch with an annoyed tone .

I open my mouth and then close it again, wondering if I'm in the twilight zone or something. "Yeah, babe." He gives me a charming smile that goes all the way to his eyes before he turns a glare on to Liam. "Who are you?" he asks Liam. "A friend." Liam folds his arms over his chest. I think he's trying to make himself appear bigger, but the suit has him beat in size. Something I don't think Liam is used to. "Liam Stafford." I think Liam is expecting him to know who he is, but the man seems unfazed by Liam's name. I bite the inside of my cheek to keep from laughing. Everyone knows who Liam is, even if you're not into football. He's royalty around here.

Something closer to flinching, almost immediately rebranded as nothing. "Natasha." "Sonia." That’s as far as we get before Liam interrupts. "Excuse me," he says, deploying the voice he uses when he’s being charming on purpose. "I’m so sorry to interrupt. I just need you to know that you are exactly what I've been looking for." Sonia blinks. "I’m a writer," Liam continues, undeterred. Completely leaving off the student part of that sentence. "I'm working on a script and you would be perfect for the lead role. Has anyone ever told you you have the most photogenic-"

“He’s thirty-eight, Isla.” “That didn’t answer the question,” I muttered under my breath, turning toward the sink to hide my smile. He sighed. “He’s powerful. Focus on your schoolwork, not grown men.” Too late, I thought. That night, I Googled him. Liam Sinclair. Billionaire. CEO of Sinclair International. My fingers trembled as I clicked through photo after photo. A commanding figure in sharp suits, steel-gray eyes that looked like they’d seen a hundred wars, and a jawline cut from marble. He had the kind of presence that made silence feel loud.

He turned to one of the attendants, clearly panicking. "Relax. Relax. We are good." Liam smiled and extended his hand, greeting, "Good afternoon. I am Liam Wright." He pointed to Charlotte, introducing, "This is my wife, Charlotte. Her uncle, Luces, and Chadwick, my head of security. And you are?" "Mario Gomes, Sir. May I just say, I am honored to meet you, Mister Wright," the son's owner introduced himself. "Now, which photo do you want to discuss with me?"

Liam's former fiancée. At that moment, Liam genuinely wondered whether he was dreaming. Even surrounded by hundreds of witnesses, he still couldn't accept what he was seeing. A wave of anger surged through him. "Uncle Leonel!" The words burst out before he could stop them. "You've been deceived." "This woman isn't qualified to be your companion." "Let alone your wife." Liam had completely lost control of his emotions. Meanwhile, Leonel remained calm. Almost unsettlingly calm. He casually reached up and tucked a loose strand of hair behind Navia's ear.

Liam explained, "I am a beacon. My energy signature... it’s too loud. It screams to every sensor 'The Order' has left. If I stay, I bring the war to your doorstep." He knelt down in front of Serenity, placing a large, calloused hand on the grass, but not touching her. "Zero was right about one thing," Liam said grimly. "The world will come for this baby. This child will be the strongest of us all. I need to be out there, in the shadows, making sure they never reach the border." "You are going to be a decoy," Jackson walked into the garden, having heard the conversation.

The last thing she wanted was to let them down. Liam leaned against her desk, his expression earnest, and he gave her a charming smile. "Come on, Kourt. I know you're dedicated, but you need fuel to keep up that amazing brainpower of yours. You know what they say, ‘All work and no food makes a cranky event planner." At this point, Kourtney knew she was screwed. He probably wouldn't stop nagging her until she gave in. Liam Campbell, the 26-year-old handsome man with striking blonde hair and sparkling emerald-green eyes that matched Kourtney's, had a magnetic charm that seemed to draw people in.

he said handing him a tablet Caspian eye widens as he reads the trending headlines Liam was spotted in Alberta airport with Scarlett and netizens further claimed that he will attend the emulus auction cause they were the top notch family in the city . He smirks " it wouldn't hurt to have some fun " " Cedric prepare my flight , were leaving for Alberta " CALGARY, ALBERTA LIAM'S SUITE He was going through pictures of each items that would be sold in the auction tomorrow when his eye caught something , he hesitates and swipes to the next picture.