Lila Catherine Novels & Stories

Catherine would walk Lily down the aisle since Richard couldn't be there to give away his daughter. "Are you sure about Catherine?" I asked Lily one night. "We could ask Mr. Martinez or leave that part out entirely." "Catherine's been like a mother to me since I started at Thompson Enterprises." Lily's eyes were wet. "She supported me when the board doubted me, believed in me when I doubted myself. She should be the one." The vendors we chose were artists Lily admired. A photographer whose work she'd followed for years. A florist who created installations that looked like paintings. A cake designer who made edible sculptures.

I quickly step out to see a woman whose voice sounded awfully familiar, arguing with Delilah, the only model acquaintance I got along with because she was just as bitchy and spoilt as me. “You think I am a loser with no friends. Okay, first of all you couldn’t be more wrong, I have a lot of friends, Elizabeth, Victoria, Danika…..umm...my mother, my grandmother who, fun fact, knitted this sweater for me.” The woman said proudly as she gave Delilah what she thought was a savage reply. Yep, that’s Emily. Delilah just shook her head as she tried to process Emily’s personality, “What’s going on?” I intervene before the fight gets out of hand.

LILA My heart was hammering as I stepped into Victor Kane’s sprawling mansion. I’m Lila, twenty-eight years old, and one of the most requested private nurses at the agency. But nothing could have prepared me for this assignment. Victor Kane — billionaire tech mogul, arrogant asshole, and currently recovering from a bad leg injury that left him temporarily housebound. The moment I walked into his bedroom turned medical suite, I felt his eyes devouring me. My white nurse uniform was tight, way too tight for my body. My massive J-cup breasts strained against the buttons, creating deep cleavage that jiggled with every step.

Whatever they were talking about sounded important. "We should have been informed of all this earlier; then, we could have done something to stop it from happening", my mum whispered angrily. "They have put not only her life but ours on the line. I always knew this would happen." "you can't blame Luna", my dad defended. "I'm not blaming Luna; I'm blaming the gods and goddess. I'm blaming the elders, and I'm blaming her mother." I was about to walk in and ask what they were talking about when Jack spoke. "can you stop calling her Luna her name is Blair, and it has been for the past 18 years"

she said "But I'm not, I want to get rid of this child, I'm not ready to be a mother and there's no way I'll give birth to the child of my captor" Amira said "My lady, with all due respect speak no more. You will be just the perfect mother for this innocent child. Do not punish the child for the sins of the father, besides your wedding is just by the corner" Selina preached

Walking around the bed, I stood over her and sighed for the umpteenth time. “What the hell are you doing in Armani’s wife’s room, Leo?” I asked myself, still staring at her beautiful face. Despite the streaks of blood and the fatigue etched on her features, she still looked so gorgeous. When Armani told me his father had ordered him to get married, I expected it to be someone like him – someone who didn’t give two fucks about what her husband did or who he did it with. But Lila didn’t look like that kind of person. Her eyes shone with so many emotions down at the torture room that it was hard to figure out what she was thinking.

“My name is Lila Ashworth. You sent a letter to Silver Moon Pack demanding my transfer to your custody. I’m here.” His eyebrows rose slightly. “You’re Lila Ashworth? The cursed Omega the Eclipse King’s been hunting?” “Former Omega,” I corrected coldly. “Current Moon Goddess’s chosen daughter. And I’m not cursed, I’m divine bloodline.” Murmurs erupted around the room. Several wolves took instinctive steps back. Dante’s eyes narrowed, studying me with intense focus. “I felt a power surge ten minutes ago. Something strong enough to shake the wards around the entire Citadel. That was you?”

Lyra replied. “I guess I’ll tag along.” Catherine said and Lyra shyly nodded. Catherine, although she didn’t show it, was happy and enthusiastic to be with Lyra. “Oh yeah, I would like to ask how were you able to lift me up? “ This question had been bothering Lyra ever since their dance. She knew how Catherine had such strong facial features and Catherine would look like a handsome man with few make-overs yet it was never expected that Catherine would have such strong physique.

She looked at Jamira. “This is my daughter Layla, right?” Jamira looked seriously, and said yes. Lucifer got up from his seat, and walked to the woman. “Lilith, she’s been in the human world all this time. She probably doesn't know that she can breathe or not breathe and be fine.” He wrapped his arms around her, putting one hand right above her breast. He kissed her with a passion I had no clue could exist.

Lila greeted. He looked at the University hand band in her hand, then brought the question about it in his eyes. “I think you owe me an explanation, Lila.” Nodding, Lila understood what he wanted to hear. “My name is Lila Phillips, few days ago I got promoted to be an independent researcher and also a junior professor, this is my first time attending the gala.” “Thank goodness.” Said Edvard as he let out a huge breath. “Congratulation on your promotion. I can’t believe someone who saves a stray kitten and loves doing experiment with her drink would do such dirty thing.”