Lila X Marinette Novels & Stories

" Lynn whispered lowly below her breath but they still heard her. They traced her line of sight only to see Xer some distance away from them and he was talking to someone, looking so worked up and anxious. From where they stood, it was impossible for him to see them, unless he turns back and observes well because they were behind a wall with several trees lined up before them. "How dare him? Mariella growled lowly, cracking her knuckles like she was preparing to go hit him, which was actually not false since she was just few seconds and steps away from going to confront him. Aria scoffed. "I can't believe this guy. Is this how little he regards his mate. Hoe can his mate come last after ever

Marcus held her afterward as the sun set, stroking her hair while Damien kissed her swollen lips. “You’re glowing,” Marcus murmured. “Completely ruined and beautiful.” By the final night, Lila had changed. She moved through the men with eager confidence, craving their touch, their cocks, their cum. When they gathered for one last marathon session in the main hall, she didn’t wait to be placed. She knelt willingly in the center, eyes shining with dark hunger, and begged them to use her one final time. They obliged.

In that moment, her world felt like it was crumbling. Vanessa crouched down, brushing a strand of hair from Sara’s face like it was a game. “Oh, don’t be so dramatic,” she whispered. “It’s not like you ever had a chance.” Sara lifted her eyes to Quentin, one last time, silently pleading. But he just smirked. “You were never my mate, Sara,” he said coldly. “You were just an inconvenience.” Then, loudly: “I, Alpha Quentin of Soomdale Pack, reject you, Sara, as my mate.”

“I’m Lucy, a new student in this college.” “Oh,” Anna said and hugged her. “Had been waiting for you since Professor Lawrence told me you would live here.” My wolf pushed me into the vaster sky of joy the moment I set my eyes on Lucy. And the emotions that tell me she was my mate stunned me. And something stunned me again. Her face resembled the witch’s face. Lucy greeted me with her alluring voice, which thrilled my wolf more. And then stopped to point her fingers towards me saying, “your arm is bleeding.”

MARA After breakfast, Lila led me down the east corridor where the walls held portraits of past Alphas and Lunas, their faces caught in strokes of oil and shadow. The air had the scent of lemon polish and parchment. She walked ahead, her pace measured, the hem of her gray dress brushing the floor in long, even sweeps. The door to her study opened with a soft click. Inside, sunlight spilled across the maps pinned to the far wall, their edges curled with age. Notes filled every margin—patrol routes, treaty marks, herbal records. The room breathed order.

I couldn't help but use this opportunity to dig into her more. "I should really know your name, since I'll be in the office a lot more often, don't tell anyone but Emmanuel and I are starting a new relationship, we don't want anyone to find out just yet, I'm so excited soon we will be announcing it, most likely at our family's dinner party tomorrow night" I giggled, sighing away "I'm Ariel Peterson" extending my hand to give hers a shake. "I know who you are ma'am, I'm Marianna Milano" she said as she barely touched my hand.

My bigger problem is, that he is even a bigger problem of mine. ————— I know there hasn't been a steamy scene between Darius and Lila for a few chapters now, but trust me, it's coming 😌 ❣️ Thanks for VOTING ⭐️

Instead, she continued adjusting her lipstick, pretending not to notice him. Marcus stood near the door for a few seconds, watching her, his expression unreadable. Finally, he spoke. “Where is Matt?” Lilian’s hand stilled for a fraction of a second before she resumed what she was doing. Rolling her eyes, she replied flatly, “I don’t think that’s any of your business.” Marcus’s eyes narrowed. “Why is that?” Lilian sighed, setting down her lipstick. She turned slightly to glance at him over her shoulder. “I’ve already said everything I need to say,” she answered, her tone calm but distant.

“Careful. That’s trouble.” “They say he’s dating three girls already.” Before Lila could process, a drink tipped over nearby, splashing onto the floor. In the chaos, a figure slipped, and the glass shattered. Cade’s eyes narrowed, scanning the crowd like a predator. Lila felt a tap on her shoulder. Turning, she saw Mara Sinclair, a notorious bad girl known for scheming her way through Ravenwood’s social ladder. “Cute dress,” Mara said with a fake smile. “But careful. Not everything here is as fun as it looks.”

She could barely even swallow properly. “Aren't you going to do anything? Or are you just nervous?” One of the ladies asked, and Liya turned back to look at her. The lady quickly extended her hand. “Liana Sinclair. Xavier Sinclair's sister.” Liya could quickly spot the similarities between the two. Liya took her hand. “Liya Marino.” “Aldo Marino's wife. I know.” Liya found herself blushing. The only thing she could do was watch Liana as she touched her makeup, applied more lip gloss, and fixed her hair. They were soon huddled out of the dressing room.