Lilah Book Novels & Stories

PROLOGUE; They always told me the world was my oyster. Turns out I was just the pearl….polished pretty for someone else's collection. My name is Lilith. And no, this isn't one of those stories where I'm the rejected mate crying in the rain. I don't do rain, it ruins the suede on my Birkin. I was the Alpha's darling, the Luna's pride. My biggest problems used to be deciding between the Porsche or the Range Rover for my nineteenth birthday.

“Tonight, Caspien, you will touch me as your wife. I’m tired of this. How can he deny his own heart for some stupid competition?” Lilah grabbed a glass of wine and, from her purse, she stealthily slipped a small substance into it. She handed it to a waiter. “Give this to that man over there,” she instructed, pointing at Caspien. The waiter nodded and approached him, placing the drink in his hands. Caspien held it, swirling the liquid slowly, before taking a very little sip. Lilah smiled and walked away to prepare for their night. ****** Lucian threw Bella onto the bed, his hands sliding around her neck as he pressed a rough, possessive kiss to her chin.

I didn’t have to search long. Lila was there. Tucked into the corner alcove. Curled into one of the velvet armchairs like she belonged there more than any book ever had. Her legs were folded beneath her, one slipper discarded at her feet. A book lay open in her lap, its pages tilted toward the light of a single, flickering lamp. She didn’t look up at first. But I knew she heard me. Her shoulders stiffened—not in alarm, but recognition. I stopped just outside the circle of light, unsure why I hadn’t spoken.

💋Addicted To You💋 [Once Upon A One Night Stand🍆💦] . By: Kamara B. Blake . Chapter Thirty😘 . 💦Brianna💦 "And that's the end of the story ". I whispered closing the book, I finished reading the story and dropped the book back on its shelf. I noticed Liliana was asleep already so I covered her up with the duvet kissing her forehead softly. "Goodnight, baby". Maybe Liam can take her into her room later on but for now, she can sleep here next to me. Lilian Paige, she's so sweet.

Governments mobilized. Markets crashed. Faith exploded. And Lily— Daughter of Lucifer. Former Convergence. Anchor without throne— Opened her eyes. They were not gold. Not crimson. But something new. Horizontal light. And she said— “Link them.” The world held its breath. And the lattice began forming.

I stopped midway of scooping some rice from the cooker, and stared at Liliana, "Perhaps until her pursuers disappear, at least not for long… honestly I've been planning to let her join me on my next quest, she at least needs to learn a lot of things regarding the system…" "Ah about that, perhaps.. it was better—" "Ah, Azriel… where is the fourth volume of this book!" Liliana suddenly interrupted as she flashed the light novel she was reading earlier…. I looked closely at the cover and realized that she went for the wrong book, "That book… they stopped serializing that since the first rupture started, so there is no fourth book or whatsoever," I replied. I could feel her tears about to flow,

He found it and headed back to her room. Lilian was fully engrossed in her book. She didn't hear the lock turning and soon enough, the door flung open. She was very startled to see Damian standing in her room with a key chain in hand. She looked at him. It didn't take a genius to put two-and-two together. She rolled her eyes and went back to her book. It was a response that Damian expected. He watched her read with so much intrigue. At least she had the sense to read. He stole a glance at the spine and saw that The Kama Sutra was written on his. His body shivered pleasantly. It was his favorite book and she was reading his best volume. He smiled slyly to himself. "Let's see how much she has

Why was I the only one suffering under the weight of this bond while she remained blissfully unaware? Unable to resist, I reached out to touch her. At that exact moment, she shifted in her sleep, making me snatch my hand back. She looked peaceful now, her features relaxed, a soft lock of hair falling over her face. Gently, I tucked it behind her ear, my fingers brushing her smooth skin. A smile tugged at my lips despite my cold demeanor towards her. Lila was breathtaking. No other she-wolf could compare, and I knew none ever would. She was the epitome of beauty, unparalleled and utterly captivating. Her long lashes curled elegantly, framing her eyes like delicate brushstrokes, accentuating h

"What are you reading? It looks old and boring." Laziel chuckled, pulling the book slightly out of her reach with a playful glint in his eyes. "It’s a treatise on geopolitical economics and maritime law, Neveah. It’s definitely not for kids like you to read." Neveah let out an indignant huff, crossing her arms over her chest and glaring at him. "I’m not a kid, Laziel! I’m almost fourteen years old. I understood every word Mommy said today, and I understood what that woman Sally was trying to do. I can handle a book."

The game is on, and I’m going to remind whoever dared cross the De Luca family why I’m the Don. --- Lilith I don't like to leave traces. My tracks are always cleared even before I can say Jack. After all that was my charm, clean jobs. I am painting again. This time it is way more darker than my normal paintings. There's a darkness to each stroke. My phone suddenly rings, and I pick it up, knowing who it is,and why exactly he is calling. "Enjoying your husband's house, Lilith?" I grind my teeth at the wicked sarcasm in his tone. "Of course, father."