Lilah Korsmo Mga Nobela at Kwento

No doubt, it's from Mia's closet and she made sure it's the worst one. Lilah’s lips curve into a smug smile, dark sunglasses perched lazily on her nose as she makes her way to the pool. Her hips sway in a deliberate tease, and my men— those fools— are practically drooling, eyes glued to her like a pack of starved dogs. Maxime looks like he’s about to pass out. Boris clears his throat, Andrey shifts uncomfortably, and Damien... Damien has the audacity to smirk. “We’re done here,” I snap, my voice sharp, commanding. I can feel the simmer of something dangerous in my veins, something that shouldn’t be there. Especially not for her.

She ran a hand through her silky brown hair and smiled. Right behind her, Lilah stepped out. She wore a silver gown that clung to her body like a second skin. A high slit revealed her smooth thigh with every step. Her heels sparkled under the estate lights. Unlike Taslah, she wore no smile—only that calm, sultry look she always had, like she was bored but dangerous. The two women didn’t knock. They didn’t have to. Inside, Damien was waiting. He sat at the edge of his bed, shirtless, in nothing but dark lounge pants that sat low on his hips. The room smelled like spice, leather, and him.

She smacked her lips to the side, admiring her perfect face and most especially, praising herself for being able to come up with a plan that would yield the result that she wanted. “I wouldn't be doing much, the one who would do it doesn't even know yet” Liliana smiled to herself as she straightened her hair with the hair curler. She removed the picture of Kayla’s nude that was in her pocket, staring at it before shaking her head in utter disgust and irritation for Kayla.

Her expression faltered. “What makes Cormac so special?” She asked, her brows furrowing. “Is it simply because he’s Alpha Asher’s son - someone I barely know or love?” "Love will grow in time." Odessa said matter-of-factly. Lylah eyed her disapprovingly. "You watch too much movies. " Odessa and Kaida laughed. “But seriously,” Kaida began, “you must be a little excited about it?” Lylah's tone remained resolute“As a matter of fact, I’m not.”

Me: I know, but we just had this conversation. Lilah: I know, but I refuse to allow her to defame me. Are we still meeting, or am I in timeout? Me: That depends…will you be wearing that dress and those boots?12

I tease giving her my sexiest smolder. “Save that shit for when you see Tess.” Liam grunts as if Lilah could somehow succumb to my charms. “Seriously, has anyone heard from her? I know at least one of you has, so haveany of you put in a good word for me? Does she even know that I’m trying to do better? It’s kind of hard to show her that I’ve quit my man whoring ways when she still won’t talk to me.” Lilah laughs. “Well you’ll be happy to hear that she’s finally talking to me again after your little stunt. She's taking some classes at the Uni there, bartending, and she’s made some new friends. She’s going out with Drew tonight. She’s good.”

But deep inside them… there was something else. A spark. Hard as iron. “I’m not doing this for a crown,” I said quietly. “I’m doing this so no one ever calls us monsters again.” My voice dropped lower. “I’m doing it for the Voss name.” Lila wiped her cheek quickly. “I know,” she said. But she gave a small, stubborn smile. “Still… I want to see you on that throne.” Her grin widened just a little. “I want to see Kairos bow to you.” A darker shadow moved in the corner of the room.

Lilias couldn’t help but smile secretly. A spark of mischief stirred within her, her playful nature rising to the surface. Tonight, before getting down to business, she intended to indulge in a little fun. Her witchcraft would be her tool for entertainment. She was determined to give the warriors involved in their Alpha’s unacceptable actions a little preview of what they might face once Alpha Zenic and the Crown Prince arrived in Woodcrest.

Alex and Jessica both were warriors and were dedicated to the Pack. Lacie went with black leather pants, a lace black top with a cami underneath and black heels. Lily was sporting a green leather mid-thigh dress with short sleeves and black ankle boots. Monica was all black – black mini skirt with black corset style top and black heels. I chose my signature black skinny jeans, black tank with my black leather jacket and black leather heeled boots.

With a loud roar full of all the emotions that she had been feeling for the past couple of hours, Leah charged at the black dragon. The black dragon looked up in surprise to see Leah’s large red dragon aiming straight for it. Inside the black dragon, Theo seethed with his own anger and jealousy. How dare this female try to challenge him! Does she honestly think she can take him down! A little girl of barely thirty years old trying to take on a full grown male of a hundred years old was just plain laughable! She had gotten lucky back at her home when she had punched him in the face, breaking his nose. He had not been expecting her to lash out like that. But this time was different. She was ac