Lila Tua Novels & Stories

Jaiyana welcomed the interruption to her swirling thoughts. “Yes, it is. Your name is Lila, right?” she asked. They fell into easy conversation, chatting about the artifacts, the thrill of the dig, and their shared passion for history. Jaiyana felt a surge of delight at this newfound connection—finally, someone who shared her enthusiasm. Back home, she hadn’t had many girlfriends; most were more focused on social life, relationships, or careers that fit a conventional path. Lila was different—a kindred spirit, someone who seemed to understand her without effort, without judgment.

Sophia’s POV The night was alive with energy as I stepped into the upscale club for Lila’s official debut. The venue was drenched in a sea of shimmering lights and deep purple hues, perfectly embodying Lila's glam, sexy, and sassy persona. “Wow, so cool,” I whispered with a thrill as I scanned the place. The walls had been decorated with silver and gold streamers that caught the light in mesmerizing patterns, while the dance floor pulsed with a beat that made you want to move. It was a perfect blend of high-end elegance and edgy chic, just like Lila herself.

he asked and I knew how stupid of me it was to answer myself. “shit “ I whispered to my self “ya you should come back later me and mea are a little bit tied up right now “ kailb said still on the bed naked watching me smiling , I threw a pillow that was on the floor at him “what was that , now he know that we were screwing around In here “I asked annoyed as I got on the bed “he isn’t stupid Mea he was going to find out the moment you step out of this room , what do you think mating is all about its to warren other males that the other is taken he is going to smell me on you “ he explained

Chapter 16 SO RUDE “This is past 2 o'clock, and I have to make it there before 4:00 pm." Lila mumbled and hissed continually as she looked at every passing second on her phone. Her unceasing hissed dragged the attention of everyone in the minibus. They wondered what could be making a young and pretty woman as such to be hissing like one old woman who was thinking of the difference of life in the past and the hardship of the current times.

Lila pulled her skirt up past her knees. “What are you doing?” His voice broke in the middle of his sentence. “Claire has a surprise for you. And Tara and I are part of it.” “What does that mean?” Lila showed she wasn’t wearing any underwear. She stroked her shaved pussy and let her finger part her wet lips as she furrowed herself with her fingertips. “She thinks you have been so good for so long that she wants your first time to be special.” He swallowed and said, “I do want it to be special.”

Now, ONLY I CAN HAVE YOU. So learn this lesson, my dearest lovely Auria, you are only mine and no one other than me can have you. No one can love you like the way that I did. And do not even think of going to someone else because I will just get rid of them like how I got rid of this toy of yours. Heed my warning, my love. Lovingly yours, your most beloved

I locked eyes with Lilian, my gaze filled with fierce resolve. Without hesitation, I pounced, launching myself at her with all the ferocity I could muster. My razor-sharp claws extended, and I raked them across her face, leaving deep scratches in their wake. The scent of blood filled the air, mingling with the charged energy of our confrontation. But Lilian was not one to be underestimated. In response to my attack, she chanted a spell, and suddenly, my head began to spin. The world around me blurred, and I felt myself losing control. The room spun, and I collapsed to the ground, disoriented and vulnerable.

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…”

Neither do I. I wear my Mafia princess mask perfectly, blinking my eyes rapidly at Rayne like a wet puppy. "What the fuck are you doing, Lilith," he hisses. I shrug nonchalantly. "Is this not what you asked for? A willing and obedient wife. I am giving her to you." The reaction on his face is priceless. He seems to be unsure of what to feel, horror or fluster? "So this is willing and obedient to you?" He questions. "Is it not? Or are our definitions countering?" I grin widely. "We do not have to talk to much. I am hungry and we are in Paris, the city of light. Just bring out your black card and let's spend away, baby," I finish with a wink.

Azalea’s POV New York! And Juilliard! Finally, I will be back to campus. My family wouldn’t be too disappointed in me if I resumed my studies, would they? That’s what I was thinking as Orion Evans drove his car at a steady speed on the highway. He played a popular song with a simple, cheerful tune, its rhythm and melody arranged in such a way that I immediately knew it was a song about hopeful optimism. Inspiration struck, and I felt my fingers tremble, eager to play a real piano again.