Liana Perlich Novels & Stories

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

“Look here, Liliana. She’s Hector’s daughter with his second wife. Right now she’s the executive vice president of TGV Perfumes and their chief perfumer. She’s also recognized as the number one socialite in D country. I know her.” “You know Liliana?” “Yes. Seeing her photo reminded me. Back when I competed in Paris, she and I crossed paths. She was easy to talk to, and we got along well. She won runner-up at that competition. Afterward, she even invited me to join TGV Perfumes. Of course, I had no idea at the time that the Jonathan family was connected to Walter.”

A little girl came walking toward us and she was surprised to see that she was aiming for me when she hit me with her stick. Ariadne raises her eyes brow giving her a hard stare. "You don't remember me, Alpha Henry's mate," Liliana muttered. Her sense of discovering scents was special, maybe because she was born blind. On days I would go for my special investigations I usually carry her along, we were the under-covered squad, and I've enjoyed Liliana's company she's been jealous of my relationships but her bond with Ariadne is one I can't quite a pace in.

“This will also sound trivial. But it seems we also need to know each other's full names. Date of birth, hobbies, and other information that we need to share so that if someone asks, we don't stutter about it." Nathan's long sentence after he returned there again made Lian leave her cell phone and drop her focus back on the man. "Of course." Lian smiled thinly without any burden, once again it was because what Nathan said made sense, and that's why Lian was able to easily accept those words without needing to argue with him. “Liana Atmanegara, 34 years old. As you probably already know, my job is as a Director at a company around here."

Lilian continue to tease Josh and Kelly . ". Sis Lilian ." Kelly call her softly . " Is that Kelly Chong , the school pianist and had won the three years piano competition between the high schools in Beijing . I heard she won it again this year . Kelly Chong also the squash under eighteen champion for two years directly in the while Beijing and she used to appears on television to play the piano . " Josh ask Lilian . " Yes .., that's my best friend Kelly Chong . She had been looking at you for three years but you never look at her once ." Celia said to Josh with her stern face.

Her mother was sitting at Lucian's dining table, working through a plate of herb-crusted lamb that Marcos had prepared with the kind of quiet focus that meant she approved of it but wasn't ready to say so out loud, and the conversation had been moving for nearly an hour without a single moment that made Lila want to disappear into the floor. Lucian had done something she hadn't expected. He had asked Elena questions. Not polite questions, the kind people asked when they were waiting for their turn to speak again. Real ones. He had asked about her work, she had spent twenty-two years as a billing administrator for a hospital network in Coral Gables, and listened to the answer with the same at

I assured her. “I know but I can't help it.” she sighed. “Liana is really good at individual matches, her team is one of the reasons why she couldn't beat me in matches. Besides, she made it to the finals last year but she lost to the Silverhaven female beta who was in her third year.” “So you're scared that you might not have a chance at beating her today?” I raised my eyebrows at her. “I know I have a chance, but I'm scared because it would be extra difficult to beat her because she would definitely do anything to win.”

Lydia, my student secretary, stepped forward, her heels clicking aggressively against the tile. She smoothed her skirt, her expression twisting into a sneer as she watched Lumira hug the Elven mercenary. Lydia had spent the better part of the year making sure every girl on campus knew she was the only woman allowed within five feet of my research. She wore her position like a crown, using it to taunt my admirers and gatekeep my schedule with the ferocity of a dragon guarding its hoard.

Lilika and I had a common enemy and convenient enough, that woman was my only threat. "No need to worry about that," Lilika assured as she strolled around with a pan filled with water and headed to the cooker. "I've hired a private investigator to go look into her. By the way, her name is Alva Pierce. She grew up in the ghetto side of town. Attica to be precise. If someone like her was born there. We are bound to find something to rope her with. Trust me, Doria, she is merely a pesky fly that will get swabbed sooner than later."

He didn't want to go her wrong impression about him! Chantelle sat down on the bed, still processing what had just happened. It was a strange mix of emotions - embarrassment, gratitude, and relief. But the thing that stood out to her the most was the sense of safety and comfort she felt around Delcan. It was a feeling she hadn't experienced in a long time, and she savored it. She knew that she was on the path to healing, and Delcan was helping her every step of the way.