Lila My Brilliant Friend นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She placed her pinky finger on her bottom lip, her eyeballs rolled up as she glanced above, struggling to come up with a response. “You see, you’ve got nothing,” Liam laughed triumphantly, his voice ringing with victory while Lila pouted, squeezing her face in a frown. “Me, I love mummy more than you which is why I brought her this!” He announced dramatically as he stepped out in front of me, bringing out his hands from his back in a cartoonish style to reveal a rose flower that was withered from too much handling. “Taalahhh…”

“I’m glad you like them. I even made some for Sara. Do you want to feed her with me?” I arched a brow, puzzled. “Who is Sara?” She held up her doll with the white hair. “You both have the same name and even look the same.” The look in her eyes was so cute, I couldn’t bring myself to say, ‘She looks more like you than I do.’ Before I could say another word, Lila approached me, holding her phone high. Her eyes were wide and accusing. “Are you Saratan Credi? That staff from RainCloud works who beat up Alexis Camron?”

It was as if every other meal I’d ever had had been a mockery of this sublime moment. “And that,” said Salem, “is how lilitu feed.” He pulled out of me, and the warm remains of his seed trickled down onto my inner thighs. He smiled at me, and in spite of myself, I smiled back. My back stung, and I was still bleeding around my wings, but I didn’t care. I turned to the looking glass again to examine my new appendages.

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.

Glimpsing at my laptop, I saw that the loading was only halfway through the completion, at fifty percent, “Well, I don't know... The rivers of lava, the leafless trees, cold abandoned buildings, the screams of sufferings, some days the sun hide leaving us with gloomy skies, yeah... seems beautiful to me,” “How is that beautiful?” “That's exactly the point, Lilith, let's say, we both like fruits, but I rather apple and you prefer the blueberries, they are both still fruits right, but we have choices. I was born and raised in hell, so I can't tell it will be fun and exciting, it will probably be life-threatening and difficult for you,” “I am going to get my phone,” she hissed, turning the door

Lila stood from her mates lap and walked again to Mj and Dante but this time she stayed standing and spoke softly once again “Mj I hope we can still be friends, if not right now then that's ok I understand” Lila’s voice was so soft Mj sighed at the sweet tender sound of her Beta “but I want you to know that I will always be here for you if you need me.” Mj caught Lila completely by surprise as she shot up so fast Lila didn't even see her and it had Lila on guard at first until she realized that Mj was hugging her tightly.

Matty walked Briella to the podium and tapped her elbow lightly to stop her in front of the microphone, and Lila marveled at the small system they had developed with one another. “My name is Briella,” she began, and the entire gathering went so quiet you could hear the wind move wistfully through the trees. “My friends call my Brie,” she explained and then Azreal’s worst nightmare began to unfold, “she’s blind,” someone yelled from the crowd and as Azreal began to growl Briella touched her father's arm but addressed the crowd.

She turned slowly, and there she was. Lila. Older, sharper, more dangerous somehow. Her once unruly hair was now sleek and dark, brushing her shoulders. A tailored black coat clung to her form, the edges damp from rain. But the eyes were the same—amber, knowing, the kind that could undress a person with a single look. “Lila?” Maya’s voice came out as a whisper. “What are you doing here?” Lila smiled faintly, stepping closer. “This retreat belongs to a friend. She said one of her artists reminded her of someone I used to know. I had to see for myself.”

I smiled at them both, happy to have met them. "Everyone calls me Bray. It's easier," Brayleigh added right after. I nodded at her. "Well, I'm Alison. But a lot of people just call me Ali." Lila and Brayleigh both looked like they were about to burst with excitement and it made me happy. I was glad to finally meet some new people. Lila was stunning. She had dark blonde hair, which was long and stopped in the middle of her back. She wasn't tall, but she was slim. She has curvy hips and masculine arms and legs. She had bright blue eyes and wonderful skin. She was truly gorgeous.

In this lifetime, she no longer wished to see me. She would no longer love me. Not even concern was forthcoming. Realizing this brought a deeper pain than spending the rest of my life in a wheelchair from the depths of my heart. As night fell, the rain began to pour outside. I listened to the sound of the rain, my eyes gradually heating up. Hailey's future would only be bright and radiant. And from now on, I would end up with the rest of my life ruined.