Lila X Marinette Novels & Stories

She had always known something like this would happen eventually—but now that it was real, now that it was happening—it was so much more intense than she’d ever imagined. Maru looked at her, his eyes dark with want. “You’re beautiful, Lila,” he whispered, brushing a strand of hair from her face. “I’ve been waiting for this moment.” She bit her lip, her voice barely a whisper. “Me too…” To Maru, Lila wasn’t just pretty—she was stunning. Her face was delicate and angelic, and her body was the kind that made heads turn. She had curves in all the right places and a softness that invited touch. From the moment he saw her, he had already decided: she would be his first woman in this world.

Lila linked her arms with Brie and Jay as Sam and Moxie linked onto the end and they all skipped down the street giggling and drawing the attention of everyone on the street. Mj grabbed Mara’s arm and they slowly walked toward the store she watched Lila and the others disappear into, “come on just tell me what’s in the bag...you don't have to show me.” Mara gave Mj a flushed but appreciative smile, “Sam found some lingerie that is see-through brown lace and has these small pink rose petals all over it. Mj laughed as they hurried across the street, “that's actually really clever...are you gonna wear it?” Mara opened her mouth to yell at Mj and then just closed her mouth before puffing out her

“Barely twenty-four hours after you told me that River was Lyla, she spent the night with Lucian. Give it another day, and she'll be pregnant with his child.” “So your solution was to try and kill her?” I asked. “Of course.” I clenched my jaw. “We had a deal, Marielle. We were supposed to keep them apart—you get Lucian, I get Lyla. Killing her was never part of it.” She rolled her eyes. “I don’t remember signing a contract with you.” A humorless smirk crossed my lips. “You really are full of shit.” “Are you just realizing that now?” She leaned back, crossing her arms. “Wait—did you seriously think I’d sit around, waiting for her to magically fall for you and give up on Lucian? That’s not how

LILAC Victim: Olivia Shawn and Nino Berio Age: Twenty two. Murder weapon: A weirdly crested dagger. Suspect: Not found Someone killed Olivia and Nino, at their friend’s mating ceremony. My hands are shaking as I stagger away from the scene. My eyes cannot take the sheer brutality of the situation. I do not even wait to see the reactions of the other guests or of Emery and Raul. "Lilac!" I think that’s Issy calling me. I stop, turning to her. Her voice isn’t the normal cheery voice I have gotten so used to. How can it be when she just saw the corpses of her murdered friends? Add that one of them might have been an unacclaimed love interest? But she is calm nonetheless.

Liliana’s POV Spending thirteen years planning my escape under a delirious Alpha’s den only to learn I will be sold out as a breeder today is not exactly how I planned my Twentieth birthday. “You need to stop throwing that, or they’ll know you’ve been training, Liliana.” I hear aunty Maerra say, but I don’t look back. Cold adrenaline bursts through my veins as another dagger leaves my fingers and cuts through the air with a satisfying whistle. It lands on the board’s dead center.

Meaning Lily is the rightful heir of the Mingle International Company. "Oh, this is why Mr Mingle didn't approve of Derrick and Lily's relationship because he didn't want Lily to find out," Rosy thought still staring at the image on her phone screen. "I could make some money out of this," she thought knowing how badly Mr Mingle needed the document and with a smile plastered on her face, she sent Lyla a location and time for a meet-up. At Derry's apartment, Lyla was sitting on her bed drinking her juice when her phone buzzed. She smiled knowing Rosy had sent her a location for their meeting. She checked and smiled. She looked at her watch and she had two hours to meet up with Rosy.

The frail girl apologized as would a killer in front of the prosecution. "It's okay." She hadn't seen any pictures, and judging by the expression on the young girl's face, she wasn't sure if she should see them. Maria picked up her purchase, setting to walk back to Harry's. Pictures. They rang in her head and as hard as she fought curiosity, it got the best of her. She clicked her phone on, Jackson's name was tagged 'hottest' on the search bar and Natasha's was the second. Fear crawled under her skin like a dangerous insect, it threatened to paralyze. Still, she wiped the cold sweat that tickled with her sleeve and proceeded with the search. She clicked his name on the search bar, then she s

a maid poured a glass of water from the jug that was on the stool close to her bed. "Thank you" Lilian began to gulp down the entire glass of water as if she had never tasted water before. It was yet again another nightmare, ever since Mia left Lilian had known no peace. It was either she dreamy of those masked men coming to attack her or she dreamt that Arthur and Catherine were beating the hell out of her.

"Now, Marinetta!" With a roar of defiance, Marinetta channeled all her energy into a single, devastating strike. The force of their combined power slammed into Lysander, shattering his defenses and sending him crashing to the ground.

“Do you have a name?” “My name is Thalia,” her wolf responded, a gentle strength evident in her tone. “And I’m here for you, no matter what. Don’t forget that.” Lyra smiled faintly, the warmth of her wolf’s presence comforting her, even if only slightly. As the night wore on, the crowd grew louder, and Lyra caught glimpses of the pack’s elite—Alpha Lucien and Luna Mara, along with their son, Aiden. He was the pack’s golden boy, known for his strength and charm. Lyra’s gaze landed on him, and her heart fluttered.