Lilia Helstea Novels & Stories

She is hell-bent on avoiding him, and refuse to listen to reason. He saw her slipping further into the forest away from the party. 'Now you are making it easy for me to catch you, wild cat' Lucian smirked and followed her closely. When he is sure that there is no one around them. He made himself seen by her. Ophelia sat near the edge of the lake stretch deep inside the forest. Her green dress is short reaching mid-thigh. It hugs her body till her waist and flares out and reach her mid-thigh. A white lacy material was draped around her shoulders as a cape.

A little girl came walking toward us and she was surprised to see that she was aiming for me when she hit me with her stick. Ariadne raises her eyes brow giving her a hard stare. "You don't remember me, Alpha Henry's mate," Liliana muttered. Her sense of discovering scents was special, maybe because she was born blind. On days I would go for my special investigations I usually carry her along, we were the under-covered squad, and I've enjoyed Liliana's company she's been jealous of my relationships but her bond with Ariadne is one I can't quite a pace in.

Alongside Freya, Helena had given birth to a little boy, Nikolai, only a few months older than the twins which occupied all her questions for me, the trials of early motherhood. Helena looked as radiant as ever, a shimmering lilac and purple crystal ball gown flowing to the floor. She looked ready for dancing, not a meal of suckling pig. Luna Hollie had changed into a lemon yellow fishtail style gown which made her look even more otherworldly with her yellow eyes highlighted to perfection.

Sasha complimented, emphasizing the word "stunning." "And you look magnificent," Lila replied. Sasha was adorned in her signature Gothic attire, wearing a black ball gown with delicate lace and ruffled layers around the neckline and sleeves. A silver-laced corset enhanced her waist, and a necklace with an elaborate pendant complemented her gothic elegance. A wide-brimmed hat adorned with crimson roses and a black veil completed her ensemble. Her makeup featured dark, smoky eyes and deep burgundy lips.

Why did she do it? "What grade is your child in? Girl or boy? I'm just really excited to meet your child Ian." Andrea beamed in excitement. Okay, i don't know how to answer that. But fuck it! "Its a girl, and she's called Dahlia. A curly haired angel. She's the replica of Tori." You're still not sure. And Tori would be super pissed bruh! The way Andrea's eyes lit up, i knew she knew the child. "Oh my goodness! Dahlia is your daughter? She's in my class. She started today. She's so adorable. Oh fucking Tori, she dint even tell me."

Finally, a sound escaped Zela's lips. "What exactly do you mean, Lilias?" she asked with genuine interest, a desperate need to understand. "You are a Hollraux," Lilias explained, speaking clearly. "Alpha Jermain and Nerville were Labowoods. And I come from the family of witches who bred the Locknairs." Her eyes hardened. "Alpha Jermain discovered this, which is why he tried to use me for his dark rituals, to exploit my power." Alpha Gene stepped back in, his voice taking on an uncompromising, almost grave tone.

“If I had his kind of money, you’d never hear from me again.” Before I could respond, Lilac returned, a latte in one hand and a business card in the other. She slid into the booth beside Ariana with a smug grin plastered on her face. “Well?” Ariana and I leaned forward expectantly. “She’s a real estate agent,” Lilac said, holding up the card like a trophy. “Name’s Hailey. Thirty-two. Single. Lesbian.” She grinned wider. “And now, potentially interested in yours truly.” Ariana gasped dramatically. “Lilac! You’re unstoppable.”

Veronica said under her breath after Lila has disappeared. Lila opened the paper and read the words that Veronica had scribbled. It was a hex spell that would disease one’s womb and make it so that the organ was unusable. The potion needed to be drank during before the person’s next menstrual cycle. Lila groaned how was she going to figure that out?

The air grew heavy with a sense of reverence and caution, and the girls listened intently to Lila's words. "Lilian is a formidable and ancient being," Lila warned, her voice filled with both respect and caution. "She is the one who safeguards the secrets of Terrasia and ensures the balance of power among the skinwalkers. Approach her with humility and show her that you seek understanding, not to disrupt the harmony of this realm." Tiffany and Hailey nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. They knew that encountering Lilian would be no ordinary meeting, and they needed to tread carefully.

Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.