Lila Tua Novels & Stories

Fire needs stone, pup—she’s yours, revel! Lila stood by the pool, chestnut ponytail swaying, hazel eyes bright, clutching a parchment scroll, charcoal stick tucked behind her ear, courage radiant—the Veil’s end, her maps eternal, her spark blazing. Her tunic was clean, voice lilting, sketching the pool, the twilight catching her joy. Spark, her wolf, yipped vibrantly, tail wagging. You’re their star, Lila—draw, shine, live!

She didn’t need to, Lila’s presence was loud enough without words. Lila walked in wearing a mini skirt so short it shimmered when she moved. Her top was a thin silk blouse tied at the waist, showing off just enough skin to make her intentions clear. A champagne bottle dangled from her fingers, half empty, and her smile was all arrogance. She didn’t even glance at Tessa as she passed. Instead, she aimed a bright, polished grin toward Lady Bianca. “My darling!” Lady Bianca exclaimed, rising with a smile that was all teeth and pride. “You’re glowing.”

“Are you here to confirm for yourself if I’m dead or not?” The words hang between us, sharp, unflinching. Aurelia falters, eyes darting, throat working. Seconds stretch, heavy, until she coughs lightly, forcing a smile that doesn’t touch her eyes. Her voice lifts, louder now, meant for everyone else. “Oh no, Lila, what happened to you? I heard about everything and rushed here immediately. You’re Lior’s friend, which makes you my friend too.”

I murmured. I didn’t shift my gaze from the view. I kept staring ahead. “Go ahead, Lady Lila,” she replied gently. “This may be a little personal, but… do you have a child? Have you ever experienced being pregnant?” I asked softly. For a brief moment, she didn’t answer. “I grew old as a maiden, Lady Lilia,” she finally said. “My mate died in the war,” she continued gently. “And after that… I never looked for anyone else.”

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If the elders had seen this, they would have accused her of treason for such a childish reason. Dia laughed and hugged her, “Come on, you know how much I hate prophecies,” Laura froze. She knew that very well. She understood where Dia’s anger was coming from whenever he heard about a prophecy that eventually changed his life. Laura sighed and held his arm that was hugging her from the back. “What would have happened if the prophecy was not right that time… would you have asked me to kill the child in my womb and run to Louis?” “You are my Luna, Laura. How many times do we have to talk about this?” Dia irritatingly asked, loosening his wife from the hug. Laura smiled sadly as she watched her

Lena's POV. I hummed a sweet, melodious tune as I walked down from the market with a bag of groceries in my hand. I couldn't get his voice out of my mind. I was excited. Too excited. He promised to marry me, he promised to make me his Luna. And even as I silently flung open the door, I could hear his voice in my head. Literally. “Yes! oh god! Yes! Come on, fuck the shit out of me” a loud moan snapped me out of my head. I froze looking straight ahead at the couch.

Luna Orion studied me with a gaze that saw too much. “You came,” she said softly. “Yes, Luna,” I whispered, dipping my head. “You may call me Orion while we are alone.” My head shot up - her eyes glinted, amused in a quiet, exhausted way. “That surprises you?” “I… I don’t know what surprises me anymore,” I admitted. Her lips curved, not quite into a smile. “Honesty is a rare gift here. Treasure it, Thea. It may be the only part of you no one can take without your permission.”

Caleb gripped the steering wheel tightly. “Caleb?” Through clenched teeth, he said, “She was a redhead, Diana. He’s a red lupus garou looking for a mate. There must be a shortage of eligible females in the area.” Diana's throat felt parched as if she’d crossed the Badlands without a lick of water.

No bone can repel the puppy dog eyes from a doggy ! She ran over to me and looked up at me with a bright smile. “ Hi, I ’m Lila. ” She saluted. I kneeled in front of her and held my hand out. Her eyes danced between my hand and my eyes. She placed her little hand in mine and beamed. “ You have a beautiful name, Lila. I ’m clara. ” I beamed at her. “ Your enough, ” she gurgled, “ is n’t she enough, daddy? ” She whirled towards Alpha Leon, he jounced his head, smiling at her. I could tell his smile was forced; it noway reached his eyes. His eyes met mine. He'd an expression on his face that I could n’t relatively decrypt. I glanced back at little Lila, “ are you supposed to be sleeping? ” I ch