Liam Once Upon A Time Novels & Stories

She needed time… with time, she would forget him… *** At the same time in Liam’s mansion… Liam stood in his balcony, a cup of chamomile tea in his hands, his eyes staring at the pitch-black night. He dreamt of her again. It wasn't enough that he couldn't keep her out of his head during the day, now she had slowly slipped into his dreams. He sees her, every night.

After Liam's engagement with The Singers Brothers, he returned to Isa, who seemed to be engaged in her chit-chat with Riri Taylor. "I saw what you did over there, Liam," she whispered quietly into his ear. "Impressive, isn't it?" he replied, smiling softly while sipping his wine, his deep blue dreamy eyes fixed onto Isabella's body. "You're supposed to be a bodyguard, watching me every time, not mingling with everyone. And, by the way, who makes a good impression with people by being aggressive? I saw what you did to Danny of The Singers Brothers," she snapped quietly.

William and Lily are also here, but so is Samantha and her father, and 2 men plus one woman I have not seen before. “Liam?” I ask, and they all look in my direction. Liam comes over to me and gives me a kiss, then buries his nose in my hair. “Don’t worry, I'll take care of it.” He whispers. “And this must be the mate you talk about,” one of the men I have not met before says. And Liam turned around. “Yes, this is my fated mate, given to me by the goddess,” Liam says calmly. And the man looks at Samantha.

We’re still at Liam’s introduction sequence when my phone chimed. “Thank you, babe. I hope you’re in front of the television right now. I just had a rough time figuring out why’d you cheated on me. At least, you’re being forthright about it and you didn’t mean for it to happen. Please don’t break my trust again. I love you so much.” I ugly cried and responded Liam that I promise that that would be the last time in eternity I would do such a repulsive action. Liam with a slinging guitar and nerdy glasses is the most adorable thing ever. He fine-tuned his instrument as he cracked his bony knuckles. Finally, clipped his capo at the designated fret to inspire perfect notes.

Then: “She’s not your child. She never will be. She’s Blackthorne.” Liam’s fist connected with her jaw before he even realized it. The room went silent. Even Dax didn’t move. But Siena laughed, blood on her teeth. “There it is. Now you’re becoming the man you swore you wouldn’t.” Hours later, Liam sat alone in the wine cellar, the door locked, the bottle half-empty. Nova found him there. She said nothing at first. Just sat beside him, thigh brushing his. “She’s right, you know,” Liam muttered.

he teased. Later, Liam slipped into the office like a teenager sneaking in after curfew. Benji was waiting. “You’re late,” he said, raising an eyebrow. Liam tossed his bag on the chair. “Yeah,” he said, smirking. “Oh, I know that look,” Benji said, covering his mouth. “Dr. Taylor? You’re good.” “It’s not like that,” Liam said, leaning back. “She’s my fated mate.” Benji dropped into his chair. “What?!”

At the Alpha ceremony for my fated mate, Liam, he publicly chose another Omega—a low-ranking one—simply because she was a negotiator and I would have been a burden. Four years later, he returned with that same Omega, now pregnant with his child. “Harper. You’re still here.” Liam’s voice sent a shiver through me. I hadn’t seen him in the four years since he publicly rejected our bond at his ceremony. I was crouched on the floor, putting my son’s toy dinosaur truck into his toy box.

Two years had passed since the conflict over moving abroad. Liam was now thirteen — no longer a little boy, but not quite yet a young man. He was taller, his voice beginning to deepen, and his curiosity had grown sharper, more focused. He still loved science, sailing, and stargazing, but now he also asked bigger questions — about life, about the world, and about the parts of his family history that still felt like pieces of a puzzle.

“I wanted more time with you. But I also want you safe, and with someone who will stand between you and the entire world if needed.” I stepped forward and hugged him tightly. His arms wrapped around me with a strength that reminded me I would always be his little girl, even when I was Luna. Grandma Rose cleared her throat loudly. We both turned. “Well,” she huffed, wiping a tear with the back of her hand, “this is long overdue. Liam has been staring at you like a starving wolf since the moment you set foot in this Vale. If he didn’t marry you soon, the boy would combust.”

Chapter Fifteen : Realization Liam took a slow step forward, his towering presence making the tension in the air even thicker. “Lying to my face is one thing, but lying so poorly?” His lips curved into a humorless smirk. “You should know better. Cara is my mate and I won’t allow you to disrespect her” Before I could process his words, Liam suddenly turn towards me, his eyes met mine and without another word, he reached out, pull me against him, and he kissed me.