Lilah Korsmo Novels & Stories

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

said High Fay Ellya, pausing to think about her choice of words, “you are one of my people. Eventually, I will be able to prove it to you, I’m sure, but in the meantime, know that your importance reaches far beyond the sports field.” “At the moment, I don’t know what to believe. As far as I know, I’m… a very spiritual person,” said Coralis. “That, you certainly are. If you ever complete the road with your husband, please let me know.” Coralis nodded at her. “Honestly,” said Coralis, looking at the three CMMA elders, “it’s a good thing that my brain is numb right now. Otherwise, I would be freaking out at the amount of people from our community who now know about my beloved’s name. I worked s

Cora mumbled with a shallow smile. My heart tugged at the thought. I didn't want her to leave. I reached for her, but my fingers brushed her arm instead. “Cora, wait–” “Don't let me interrupt,” Lila sassed, her arms folded. Cora looked between us before walking away. Lila scoffed after she left. “What a party pooper, am I right? You know you don't have to talk to girls like tha–” The searing glare I shot her way caught her mid sentence.

Chapter 46: Too Good to be True Kathleen’s P.O.V A gasp left my lips as I looked at Cole’s cell screen, the name Korina Gomez on the search bar, thrilled by the images on the screen. She was beyond beautiful in these images, not to mention in real life as well. She also had an outrageous fan base, which wasn’t all that surprising considering just how famous she was. Gucci, Chanel and LSV? And even freaking Ralph Lauren! My goodness! This woman was a diva!

Exactly the kind of scene I hated. Father stepped closer toward me. “You humiliate us enough already with your existence. Now you’re embarrassing yourself publicly too?” “I’m just here because.. “Because you’ve become desperate,” Nora interrupted mockingly. “Honestly Lilith, trying to seduce the Alpha? That’s pathetic even for you.” “I’m not trying to seduce anyone.” “Oh please.” Nora rolled her eyes dramatically. “You think we don’t see what you’re doing?” My throat tightened painfully. “I haven’t done anything wrong.”

“Lilah… you heard the bounty? We should team up. Watch each other’s backs. Split everything if we get her.” Lilah’s lips curved into a slow, icy smirk. She twirled her blade idly, the edge glinting. “No,” she said, voice smooth as poisoned honey. “I’ll bring her down alone. Her head belongs to me. Don’t get in my way.” She ended the call, the smirk lingering. This wasn’t just about the money. It was personal. Sweet, long-overdue payback. As the night stretched on, the Eclipse Breed girls moved with deadly purpose. Knives were honed. Alliances formed and fractured in the same breath.

“You look tired.” Lilah rolled her eyes. “Everyone keeps saying that.” “Everyone is observant,” Morwen said dryly. “You tore a curse lattice out of your soul core. Your body is rebuilding itself with a side of new life. Sit down when it tells you to sit down.” Lilah’s hand drifted to her stomach again, almost unconsciously. My chest warmed. Before I could say anything else, footsteps pounded down the corridor outside. Fast. Uneven. Naomi’s particular brand of chaos.

“Not much. Just suppressed a few… inconvenient elements. Temporary, of course. But useful while you’re here.” I stare at her, trying to piece it together. I can feel the power—it’s there, but… muted. Like a song playing underwater. “You drugged me,” I accuse. “I neutralized you,” she corrects. “There’s a difference.” Behind me, Korra stirs. Her body shifts slightly, a groan barely audible. I half-turn toward her, but keep my focus on Lilith. “What do you want?” I growl. “Oh, I already have what I want,” she says. “You. Her. The great Zorano sisters. Descendants of the Darvosi line. The only ones left with enough blood to challenge the Vilamir claim.”

Before I could even knock, the door swung open. Lilith stood there in a loose black sweater and jeans, gray hair braided over one shoulder. She smiled—small, knowing, the way she always did when she already knew more than you were about to tell her. “What do I owe this unexpected visit?” she asked. I jerked my chin toward Kora. “She’s claiming to be the silver wolf. Came here to prove it.” Lilith’s smile faded. Her gaze slid to Kali, then back to me. “Kali is the silver wolf.”

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