Lilah Black 소설 & 이야기

Now that Lily Minera had become Luna Blackthorn, she was the second most powerful figure in the entire pack. “Hm.” Lily studied her with a sharp gaze, though a smile curved her lips. A smile that concealed the fury burning in her chest. “I heard that cursed girl once served under you while she lived in this pack.” Her tone was casual. Elegant... Unhurried. Though she already knew the answer. “Uhm…” Cairis swallowed hard. She knew exactly who Lily meant. Who else could it be but Elena Ashvale... the girl who had somehow survived the Black Forest and was now living again at her grandmother’s home.

“We already put down the deposit on the food.” Rowan gurgled as if in agreement. I turned to look at them and promptly forgot how to swallow. Lilah wore a deep blue dress that made her eyes look like storms, and her hair looked like something out of a myth. The faint curve of her postpartum belly was visible and unapologetic. The Luna mark at her throat caught the light. Rowan, the traitor that they were, wore a tiny black outfit with a little embroidered wolf on the chest. Very smug about it, too, if the way they were chewing on their own fist was any indication.

“She has the gift of sight.” At this, the beautiful woman, Lilandra lifts her eye patch for all to see and I have to bite my lip from gasping aloud. Her entire eyeball is black, like the abyss. As much as I try to look away, I cannot help but stare. Her black eye has the pull of a black hole, the grip of the primordial seed that gave birth to the universe and power emanates from it. It is terrifying as it is beautiful. From far away, I hear Hunter speak and I quickly tear my gaze away. This woman, this Lilandra is no ordinary Gamma. She is a witch.

Kayla said, narrowing her gaze toward Carolina who stood transfixed to a spot. Liliana boiled with anger when she heard Kayla mention something about her not being Connor's mate. The only thing she wished for her and hoped for her was for her to be given the perfect chance to deal with Kayla in ways that would leave her speechless. "I should do something about this girl before she ruins all of my plans. I swear that if this girl dares to ruin my plan, then I would become the main blackmailer. I would destroy her career, taint her image and ruin her name in public!" She said to herself as she clenched her fist by her side, trying to resist all the urge to punch the wall behind her and make a

My heart skipped a beat. Aiden muttered under his breath, his voice barely audible but unmistakable. “Black magic…” I wasn’t surprised, but I wasn’t prepared for what came next. Lilian didn’t just smile at us. She grinned like she was savoring the moment, drawing strength from the fear she knew she’d just caused.

I flashed the waiter and ordered the strongest black coffee they had. “Rough night, babe. Didn't sleep.” Sasha finally looked at me. “Rough how? Like, ‘I binge-watched N*****x until 4 a.m.’ rough, or ‘I caught someone doing something gross’ kind of rough?” I opened my mouth. Closed it. Before I could decide on an answer, Lila walked in. She looked annoyingly perfect, outfit check. Hair in a messy bun that somehow looked intentional, concealer working overtime on her neck. She spotted us and waved like we were all besties who brunch every weekend. Bitch.

Lilah walked into the lounge dressed ready to go, looking gorgeous in a pair of skinny jeans, a black lacy vest top. And a pair of her new chunky boots on. Her long blond hair in their loose waves down her back. Wow the moon goddess had done me good….. I just wish she hadn’t taken so long… As I stood up to give her a hug there was a knock at the door, I saw a puzzled look on Lilah’s face. Who was that? Surely everyone would know to leave us alone?!

As Melinda and Ethan worked out, there was Lila, her heels echoing on the marble floor as she walked through the corridor. Mrs. Lila Blackwood, the senior sister and only sibling to Ethan Blackwood was a formidable force. She was a 45-year-old tall woman with a sharp psychic that gave off an intimidating aura. She had taken on the maternal role of the family since their mother died years ago. She was known for her ruthless nature, always ready to defend her family’s legacy no matter the cost. “That woman is beginning to get on my nerves! Her little charade online is going too far. Why isn't she in prison huh?!” Mrs Lila hissed, her heels slammed on the marble floor as she stopped and stared

She was just a child with an undone sash at a grown-up party. “Bella.” Lila’s voice. Low and controlled and carrying the specific quality of a woman who had just found her daughter in conversation with the last person she expected and was managing the reaction of that in real time. I stood and turned and found Lila Monroe Blackwood three feet away in her deep green dress with an expression I could not fully read, which was itself information. Lila was very good at readable expressions. This one was not. She looked at me. I looked at her. Between us, Isabella looked at both of us with the alert, tracking attention of a child who understood that something was happening without understanding wh

“To the editors of The Capital Gazette, You’ve been running stories about Hannah Black — false stories. But what if I told you there’s someone closer to the Blacks with a secret much bigger than anything you’ve written? The truth is, Lily Black is not a true Black. She’s the daughter of the family driver, Mr. Gabriel. She was switched intentionally by her father, Mr. Gabriel after birth the same day with Hannah Black, and he had taken Hannah Black to the orphanage. Lily has known this truth for a long time but has chosen act oblivious and even after Hannah Black returned back, Lily had done everything in her power to bring Hannah Black down. Perhaps this explains her resentment and obsession