Lilah Korsmo Novels & Stories

Midnight Forest Pack is busy today. A big birthday party for a tiny tot of a girl. One that was loved by everyone. The daughter of our Alpha and Luna. Knox and Lilah’s little girl, Cleo was two years old today and, as was the tradition in our pack, there would be a big birthday celebration within the pack.

K•E•L•S•I:::: I used all my will power to focus my attention on the teacher as i overheard soft mumurs from every corner. "Ah! There you are, can you please tell me and the class your name? He encouraged. "My name is Kelsi Itohan" I tried to be audible as I could. "I'm a new student here" my voice slightly shaking. He nodded "Welcome, Kelsi the teacher replied with a smile that soothe my feeling.

He closed the door and took him back to the room. Everyone was surprised when they saw Corinne bringing in a little girl. "Boss, who's the girl?" asked Aaron. Corinne shook her head. "I don't know, but she says she knows me." Everyone's eyes were fixed on Lilin, whom they had never seen before. Lilin did not care about the other people looking at her as she kept her eyes fixed on Corinne. Corinne felt a little uncomfortable being stared at so intently. "Little girl, you said you know me. Can you tell me how you know me?"

It was too clear, way too clear. “That’s weird.” I whispered. But she shrugged and changed the subject as we grabbed champagne from a passing waiter. The party was alive. There were glittering dresses everywhere. The clinking of glasses and laughter echoed off the rooftop. Then a woman approached us. Her energy commanded the room. Her dark hair was pulled into a ponytail and her gold jumpsuit shimmered under the lights. Lila Voss. I recognized her from social media, but in person, she was magnificent. “Lisa Carter. You made it!” she said as she reached us.

He moved through the world with less fear and more private focus. Lila, fifteen and already carrying the same green-eyed stillness that unnerved adults, had developed a taste for clothing that left shoulders, midriff, and long stretches of thigh bare. Elara had tried, more than once, to suggest hemlines and coverage. Kai had only shrugged and said, “Let her be. She knows the difference between a party and a problem.” Lila loved him for the freedom. She still called him her bestie in private, and the loyalty ran deeper than any of the recent tensions with her mother.

The mist around the cage flared brighter, feeding on whatever was breaking open inside me. I collapsed onto my side. Curled tight with every muscle locked and released in brutal waves. Sweat dripped into my eyes, stung. My teeth chattered so hard I tasted blood. Through the haze, I saw Lila. She stepped into the hall from a side corridor with her hair gleaming, lips painted crimson. She moved like she belonged here, like she had always belonged here. My heart lurched. Then Lila reached up. Slid her hand along the back of his neck and rose on her toes and kissed Smith.

For her gossip career, Lycoris presses forward for control of their ears, eager to hear more. Embarrassed with Lycoris turning only their ears into wolf ears, Lilith pulls up the hood of her cloak to hide their head. “Then give me the telescope!” Another girl shouts with just the same feverish voice, “I want to see Orion!” Lilith frowns, looking over. This time even her couldn’t fight the curiosity -- who in their right mind is so crazy about Orion? His lousy behavior in private aside, Orion just got the blessing with Hannah, and that’s known news.

Cora watched the door close behind him and said, "Next." Lilith turned to her with a glare sharp enough to cut glass. "This is not a performance." "No," Cora agreed pleasantly. "It is a judgment. Keep going, Luka. I don't want to be a part of their corruption anymore." Luka did not even look up. "Amy Reese."

Camila I stared at the mirror unsure if the person I was looking at was me. My long black was braided a tone side and left to rest on the other side of my shoulder, my brown eyes were bright yet had a sad gleam to them. I wore a long handless black gown that had a long slit, up to my knee. I applied some lipstick and paired my outfit with a silver pair of high heels.

"Yeah, just a shame I didn't get to meet Reginald, but the guy who received me is one of my fans and he said he would make every effort to have me met by Mr. Reginald Wordsworth." Coral sat down with her arm around Grace, her pretty and delicate face demonstrating definite confidence. She was 21 years old, a junior at Imperial University, and had 60 million followers on PHOENIXFELL's hottest video application platform, because she had a wonderful voice, and sang beautifully. Thus, she was highly praised by the public as a “heavenly voice”. However, she was not satisfied with just being a netizen online. Besides, she was actively involved in charity work, relying on Brady's connections to lob