Lila Tua Novels & Stories

On the other hand, Layla was always out and about, busy with her many friends. The cicadas were buzzing non-stop in the trees outside. Liliana watched them from the balcony. After a bit, the phone rang. She walked over slowly and saw Tania's name on the screen. She answered quickly, "Hello, Tania!" "Hey, Liliana! It's me. Wanna hang out?" "Don't you have work today?" Liliana asked, eager to go out too. "Nope, I'm free. Let's go do something fun!"

She added as she rinsed the two bowls clean in the warm soapy water. “I don't know,” Lilliana sighed, looking down at her hands. “Liana..” Tessa started, turning to her but the girl didn't let her finish and started “I get it okay” Lifted her head to meet her friend's eyes with hers and continued in a sad low voice “... but I don't even know what we are, what if he doesn't want it??” causing a crease to form on her friend's forehead.

"This place could come down on us at any second." Lila, with her deep connection to nature, closed her eyes and concentrated. She could sense the movement of the lava around them, feeling its flow as if it were a part of her own body. Guided by this connection, she pointed towards a narrow tunnel that led upwards. "This way," she said, her voice steady despite the chaos surrounding them.

The next morning Aria had driven to school, she got to the front of the school and was yet to pull over. she sat inside on her Mercedes Maybach frustrated and thinking she needs to move on with her life. She looks away from the car and saw Leo seated far away on a pavement outside the school.

"Are you angry?" He didn't answer. I could feel his eyes on the back of my head. Lila dropped her voice to a whisper that carried across our entire row, the kind of whisper meant to be overheard. "Kaia doesn't mean it. She adores you. Everyone knows that." "She's having a bad day. Please don't misunderstand her." I turned around. Lila at eighteen was skinny, round-eyed, trembling under my gaze. A pitiful omega who couldn't hold eye contact for two seconds.

“Her name was Lila. Look at this....” Ana blinked and saw Trevor taking out some photographs. It was a picture of a girl with braces, wide and funky haircut with big giant glasses that was falling off the bridge of her nose. Ana looked at the photographs and was immediately reminded of the girl called Lila who was Adam's new friend when he got to England. She recalled the day she had stumbled upon her text message on Adam's phone and she having a misunderstanding with Adam over those messages. It was difficult to tell if she was the same Lila because she never saw a picture of her as Adam never showed her. But no doubt this wasn't at all any coincidence.

It took Alexia and I a little while to process everything Dante had just told us. My head felt light all of a sudden and I felt dizzy "Reign, are you alright?" Alexia checked with me and Dante went 3get me a bottle of water to drink. How come no one ever told me about all of this? I decided to allow Dante finish "I am fine now, please continue." "I have heard of the Menae and even read about the likes of Isolde and that violet eyed Luna, what was her name again?" Alexia tried to recall what she had read about the Menae.

Lyra I arrived at the Luna's house just as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a soft golden hue across the hills. The evening air was cool, carrying the scent of pine and earth, Calista's favorite, I thought, as I walked up the gravel driveway. This is because I perceive this scent more than others here.

“Don’t say that! Your mother loves you very much and wants to be around you all the time.” Lila didn’t argue, but she didn’t believe Auntie. Her mom’s face always lit up whenever she talked about that other girl, Aria. She talked about her like she was her own daughter. Maybe Aria really was her real daughter. Lila thought that would make sense—after all, she wasn’t her mom’s real daughter. She was a werewolf. A mistake. As they approached the park, Lila looked up to see a large house at the top of the hill overhead. She pointed. “Whose house is that?”

Elara’s POV “Oh, never mind, Elara,” Lila said suddenly, waving her hand in the air. She seemed to be shooing something away. Her voice was high pitched and forced. I narrowed my eyes on her. “Don’t do that, Lila. It’s only making things worse. Now just tell me what is going on?” She raised both her hands before answering and seemed to be bowing to a foe. “Tarahhhhhh!” she screamed, her voice echoing in the dorm.