Lilac Novelas e Histórias

“If I had his kind of money, you’d never hear from me again.” Before I could respond, Lilac returned, a latte in one hand and a business card in the other. She slid into the booth beside Ariana with a smug grin plastered on her face. “Well?” Ariana and I leaned forward expectantly. “She’s a real estate agent,” Lilac said, holding up the card like a trophy. “Name’s Hailey. Thirty-two. Single. Lesbian.” She grinned wider. “And now, potentially interested in yours truly.” Ariana gasped dramatically. “Lilac! You’re unstoppable.”

Slowly, she turned her body to face it fully. Standing proudly against the snowy backdrop was a tall, majestic tree planted near the side of their large cottage. “And that tree… It’s so beautiful, Villion…” she murmured in admiration. Her eyes shimmered as she studied its height and elegance. Alpha Villion followed her gaze, his expression softening even further. “That is a purple magnolia, Lila,” he explained gently. “I personally transported it here. I carried it in my beast form.” At his words, Lila slowly turned to face him.

He would make sure she understood that when she woke up. The scent of lilac woke Lily and she tensed instantly. Had she released her hold on her scent? Her eyes flew open and her head turned to the bedside table, following the sweet fragrance. Sitting in an exquisitely cut glass vase was a bouquet of lilacs. The tension slowly eased from her body. "Lilacs are a pretty flower." She squeaked and sat up, her startled gaze flying to her bedroom door. It was closed but Karn leaned against it, his arms crossed over his chest, his expression so neutral it looked as if he'd donned a blank mask.

she pointed to a cluster of blood red flowers with teeth in the petals, "...will absolutely melt your tongue off. Don’t sniff it." “Got it. Death flower. Check.” I made a note in the little journal I’d summoned from my N.O.V.A. this morning. It even had a sparkly pen. Gods help me, I loved it. "That one?" Lila gestured to a blue mossy patch. "Harmless! But if you step on it, it sings folk songs from the Underrealm for, like, hours." “Terrifying.” “It has a banjo,” she added. I stared at her.

Lucian spoke in a possessive type of calm as he looked deep into my eyes before his own gaze drifted to this man, the once tamed darkness he held whenever he looked at me, now on show for this man who shuttered in fear before his beautiful eyes locked with mine again. “Convallaria Majalis or better known as Lily of the Valley, is one of the deadliest flowers you can grow, e-each area of the plant is poisonous and when crushed into a powder like this, it’s deadly.” I quietly explained what I knew about this flower and the deadly consequences it carries if not handled correctly, where in Lucian’s eyes, there seemed to be a mixture of emotions.

0f course, he did. I give Julien a weakened smile and we exchange a few sentences of small talk before I thank him for driving ways here. Waving goodbye from the window as he slips into his car again, I pretend not to rush to the unknown contents that hide inside the white-encased box. There are cursive letters in black, engraved into the cardboard material, reading Matériau Féminin. Gnawing on the skin of my lip, all I do is shake mny head at a parallel memory that comes into mind when we spent time together in this very store, replacing the various lingerie of mine that he has ripped.

"What are you talking about? These are cute," The girl spared a short laugh of her own, tugging her hips away from his fingers as his hand inched the length of her thigh gesturingly, cheeks warm and heart remaining fast and strong; steady. "Well, yeah—They're lacy—but they're white," "...And?" "Men like masculine colours in underwear—like red and black and stuff..." the girl paused as the man's smile above her grew, teeth bright and white, blue eyes even brighter, gaze soft. "-don't they?"

"Are you serious?" She nodded and the saleslady, who earlier was elated was now annoyed at Ligaya. She just lost a big earn because of Ligaya's strangeness. And so Ligaya and V proceeded to the men's section where clothes of her taste were located. There, she immediately spotted a black V-neck and a navy blue rounded-neck

Lilian replied as I turned to look at her in shock “ How come you knew?” I asked her as I didn't remember picking such colors. “ You don't know. Then Mrs. Thompson picked the color, I think” Lillian replied shrugging like it wasn't a new thing that Mrs. Thompson should pick my wedding colors. MY WEDDING COLORS. I gasped as she turned to look at the florist who was coming back to us with flowers in her hands. “ Lilac and water-lilies. It goes well with the colors of royalty ” The florist replied as she handed me the arrangement of flowers.

Norm spotted Lilac first, and squealed. “Oh my goddess. How cute is that little thing?” Norm squealed, and went to approach her. “Chill sugar pop. You’ll scare her if you’re not a little more relaxed.” Lexi chided as him as she moved toward Lilac slowly. “Yeah. She’s pretty shy.” I responded as I sat down on my bed. “So why Lilac?” Lexi asked. “My wolf Leila says she smells like Lilacs.” I answered. “Hmmm. You smell like lilacs, and a bit like honeysuckle too.” Lexi said.