Lila Rossi Bashing Ao3 Novels & Stories

The whispers from that night echoed in my mind, and I could still see the disdain in people's gazes directed at me, as if I were a stranger. The memories crashed over me so forcefully that I struggled to breathe. My wolf whimpered softly, sensing my fear. I wrapped my arms around myself, desperate to stop the tremors that only intensified. Darian recognized my distress right away. Without uttering a word, he positioned himself directly between me and the others, shielding me from their sight, seemingly aware of how those memories were affecting me. His voice was steady, but each word held an underlying firmness. "No one speaks to Lady Liliana without my permission. The council's accusations

But then her expression hardened again. “Then act like it,” she hissed. “Stop looking at Oliver like he belongs anywhere near you.” “I don’t... “You do.” Her voice rose slightly now. “And I see the way he looks at you too.” My pulse quickened nervously. “Ria... “No.” She cut me off sharply. “You listen to me carefully, Lilith. Oliver is mine.” The possessiveness in her voice made my stomach twist. “We’re mates. Future Alpha and Luna. We have history, status, responsibilities together. Things you could never understand.”

Hot sperm filled Aiden in thick pulses until it began to leak around the base of Shawn’s cock. They stayed locked together for several long breaths. Then fell tired on the bed with heavy breath. Shawn’s breathing evened out quickly. Within minutes the lycan was asleep, one heavy arm still draped across Aiden’s waist, face finally relaxed. Aiden did not sleep. He stared at the low ceiling, feeling the lingering ache and the wet evidence of what they had done. Shawn’s warmth was solid against his back. This should have been them from the start. Instead it felt like an ending.

AUTHOR: Now before you read please do know that this chapter contains very erotic and some scenes that you may not be comfortable with. Read at your own risk and yes, you could also have a toy next to you as you do. Don’t forget to support by giving gems and interacting. I love you guys🫶 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lilliana’s POV Nikolai smiled, it was as though he wasn’t disappointed that I’d asked us to go again after almost passing out in his arms and losing my mind.

Stone holds, pup—stand, fight! Lila crouched behind a frozen thorn bush, her chestnut ponytail swaying in the wind, hazel eyes wide but steady, her parchment scroll clutched in her hands, charcoal stick smudged with frost, sketching the shard’s runes, her fingers trembling from the cold, her wool cloak wrapped tightly around her, her tunic stained with sweat, the shard’s hum a puzzle she’d solve, the wind making her breath fog, the amber glow of the runes casting an eerie light on her face, the pool’s ice glinting nearby, the obsidian stones’ shadows stark, the air shimmering with dark magic, her courage a quiet flame in the frozen hollow, the scent of blood a call to action. Spark, her wolf

Eighteen, broke, and desperate for a way out of her small-town boredom, Lila creates an anonymous OnlyFans account. It’s just supposed to be harmless fun faceless photos, a few flirty videos until she notices one subscriber tipping far more than the rest. His messages are bolder, more intimate, almost as if he knows her. But when Lila discovers who’s behind the screen, her world tilts into dangerous, forbidden territory and she can’t bring herself to log off.

"I'm fine." Lena's voice crackled through the line. "The hell you are. What did you do to make Maddox so angry??!? He's been tearing apart the Gregs to find anybody related to you! I nearly got caught!!" I leaned against the marble sink, my reflection hollow eyed in the gilded mirror. "I'm protected. Very well protected this time. Just stay out of it and you'll be fine." "By who? Rossi? Those bastards?" Her scoff turned into a cough. "Ariel, they're worse than Maddox. These are not the kind of men to be associating yourself with. You've already been through so much!"

“You need books more than you need weapons. Welcome to Demonology for Beginners.” “Thanks,” she calls after me, but I’m already heading for the bathroom. I need a cold shower and a smack in the fucking balls. Lila Caeli is off-limits for so many goddamn reasons, and my dick doesn’t seem to care about any of them. I always knew he would be the death of me.

Azrael roared and buried himself deep, flooding her womb with thick, glowing cum that burned deliciously inside her. He didn’t stop. He flipped her onto her stomach and took her again, then made her ride him, then fucked her against the wall. He used her for hours, filling every hole with load after load of his infernal seed. By the time he finally allowed her to rest, Lila was a cum-soaked, trembling wreck — voice broken, body marked with his claws and teeth, pussy and ass overflowing with glowing demon cum. Azrael pulled her against his powerful chest, one large hand resting possessively on her lower belly.

The thin black robe she had allowed me barely covered anything, the fabric parting to reveal the silver chain connecting my clamped nipples and the faint red marks from last night’s use. Isabella placed a hand on my head, her fingers threading through my hair as she addressed the room. “The Rossi alliance is holding. Today we solidify the next phase. Lila will serve coffee and take notes. Under the table when necessary.” I felt the weight of their stares as I rose gracefully to pour coffee for each man, bending low enough that the robe slipped open, giving them clear views of my breasts and the chain that tugged with every movement. One lieutenant reached out and ran a hand up my thigh as I