Lila Tua Novels & Stories

She said, laughing with amusement. I just continue the bread in front of me. Laila did the same. “Mmh… Lidya, at this place, There are a lot of girls who are aiming for Blaze, Balthier, and Tidus… so if you get a death glance from the girls here… just ignore it! I've been the victim of their vicious eyes several times ... forget it. Those's my tips. Moreover, they know that Tidus is a very single man… for now!” Laila teased me, "So you have to be ready to see those women teasing Tidus all out."

He dipped his head, and stepped to one side. My annoyance at Mason getting the getting the better of me; “My name is Sienna...” I bite out. “Not Luna.” I couldn’t find it in myself to apologies at this moment for my own clumsiness of not looking where I was going. But at this moment I was far too riled up.

I whispered to Adriana. "They will do what Lila calls work out," Adriana whispered. "At night? What sort of workout is that? They are lucky that there is good lighting here in Reule's yard." "Lila does it anytime she feels like doing it. She always says that she is strict with her work out that she must do all of her routines - pilates, HIIT, and this every day. And she is proud to say that this is what keeps her in shape." As soon as Adriana finished saying that, Tarraxo Funguiça Das Negras by DJ BeBeDeRa started playing. And they started dancing Kizomba lady style.

QUICK TALK Hey reader, I’m so happy that you’re reading this, honestly. Thank you for giving Luna Avara a chance. For you guys, I updated a part chapter today. I'll give you two more tomorrow. Love you. And again, it’s already 11pm here, so. My tomorrow will be nine hours from now.

I muttered under my breath. Lila sat up in a sitting position glaring at me “You know I heard that,” I smiled sweetly at her “It was meant for you to hear.” She picked a pillow and throws it at me; I didn’t even try to catch it as it easily passes through me. She groaned and shook her head with a hint of annoyance “Seriously Tee, are you even here?” “Ever heard of Astra projection?” I replied with a smile on my lips. She scrunched her nose “Annoying witchy stuff, why can’t you just teleport here,”

They could create new lives for themselves, be whatever they wanted to be. Whilst we were idly standing around waiting, Luca approached Alpha Bain and I. "Excuse me Luna." I was surprised to realise he'd come over to talk to me and not Alpha Bain. "I apologise that I haven't introduced myself yet. With all the chaos that has happened within the last few hours I haven't really found the right opportunity. I am Luca, Alpha Bain's Beta. It is an absolute pleasure to finally meet you." He summed up whilst bowing his head in a gesture of respect.

She really liked Malia's loud voice. "Luca? Where's Loui?" Leona asked Luca, who was busy drawing endless straight lines on his 10-inch smart device. "Following the witch girl. I don't know her name, sorry." said Luca without taking his eyes off the screen of his smart device. "Does Loui want to read Lyla's mind? Why did he bother following her?" Malia asked innocently.

Blair from behind grabbed the phone from Fia's hand and spoke, "Brother, for the love of J. Laurens Crémant de Limoux Brut. Leave her alone, tonight." Her way of giving the examples was too weird that it made the other person think for a moment. "Wait, is that...?" Fia said then was quiet when Blair replied, "Of course, it's champagne." "Anyways, brother. Cut it..." with that she disconnected the line and powered off the phone of her sister in law. all of the girls were in panties and bikini, the pool was filled with the few girls, holding a glass of wine in their hands, they enjoyed quite a lot.

LILA Lyric dragged me away. She stopped in front of a narrow linen closet, shoved the shelves aside, and opened a hidden door behind them. I followed her down a spiral stairwell into a room filled with old candles and broken charms. She grabbed a cracked wooden box off the shelf and dropped it onto the floor between us, then knelt, pulled off the lid, and spilled out a dozen cowries, each painted with symbols I used to recognize in sleep. “I sent you these,” she said, voice low, fingers moving across them like they were still warm. “One every month. One after every moon. You never replied.”

Raiden stiffens, studies me. “But not before you appologieze.” There it is, the condition. “Raiden—” I inhale asharply. “Not just any apology,” Lila interupts. Her voice is as sweet as honey but her eyes are wicked, sharp. There is nothing but coldness in her heart. “A real one. Get on you knees.” My breah catches in my throat. I turn to Raiden, waiting for him to object. I am Luna, this … this cannot be allowed!