Romans & histoires Lilia Pregnant The World End Novel

“You know it, even if you refuse to speak it. His love is the key. His death, the door.” Lila’s breath caught. “You’re lying.” “Would that I were.” The goddess reached out one last time, her touch brushing Lila’s cheek like cold wind. “When the moon bleeds again, you will choose. The world… or the one you love.” And then the light fractured, swallowing her whole. --- Lila gasped. Air tore into her lungs. Pain ripped through her chest, and the world came crashing back in color—fire, smoke, screams. She was lying in the ruins of the battlefield, beneath a sky of bruised purple. Wolves howled in the distance.

She yelled and I could see the hurt in her face " Mom, I'm.... " "Hmmm..... I'll take my leave now " Lila said and bowed lightly before walking out of sight. " Marvy, why would you think of doing that? " Mom asked, as she brushed her hair with her hand, frustratedly. " Mom, I'm sorry, I know I wasn't thinking right, but then I just couldn't stand you doing all these for me when I did something terrible, it's making me feel guilty, I'm guilty of everything!, guilty of going to a club without your consent!, guilty of losing my virginity to a random stranger and now am pregnant for him!!, This isn't right, it's not supposed to happen!, It's a shame to our name, a shame to dad's name!!!, Mom, it

she muttered, her eyes fixed on the book which was so dusty and crisped. Quickly, Lilia sat on her bed and flipped through the first page, her curious eyes glanced through each word. This book was a gift bestowed on her on her ninth birthday by Mama Gunad, the book that contains the legendary story of the cursed werewolf no human has ever laid eyes on. With a racing heart, Lilia flipped through each page as the first three pages failed to mention the name of the werewolf.

Lila felt sick, but somehow, just like always, she managed to hobble up the stairs and up to the sanctuary of her room. Somewhere warm where she was safe and defended, even for the most temporary of moments, Lila let herself collapse onto the carpet with a thud, the sound of rain filling her ears as she let herself drift off into a world where there was no pain and nothing could possibly hurt her. one two three four five one two three four five one two three four five

LILA’S POV The world went silent. Not quiet. Not calm. Empty. The golden light around me flickered once… twice… then disappeared completely. And suddenly I wasn’t in the cell anymore. I was standing in the forest. But not the one I knew. This one was… wrong. The trees were twisted, their branches clawing at the sky like skeletal hands. The air felt thick, suffocating, laced with something dark that clung to my skin like smoke.

LILIANA'S POV I woke up the following morning expecting chaos To be honest? I had become used to it. Since discovering Taryn with Emily, things had somehow gotten worse every day. Naturally, I expected that I would encounter another catastrophe. Rather, I awoke to total quiet and sunlight streaming through the curtains. No disagreements. No members of the council. No angry ex-husband. Just peace. I just looked up at the ceiling for a while. It was an strange feeling.

Lila’s eyes opened. She lay on cold, wet ground, tangled in leaves and mud, surrounded by mist. The world was quiet. Too quiet. She could feel her body—aching, stiff—but intact. Her remaining arm trembled. She sat up slowly. The forest around her was eerily still. No birds. No wind. Just the distant, haunting sound of the goddess’s final words echoing in her skull. You set the future ablaze. Her stomach churned. The price had been paid. Her mates were safe. But the cost...

Liliana blurted out rashly. Serenity simply ignored Liliana and left the washroom. But before noon, the news about her pregnancy out of wedlock had spread throughout the office. Some colleagues even came to her and asked curiously, "Serenity, Lily said you got pregnant before marriage. Is that true?" Before Serenity could answer, Liliana appeared out of nowhere and said with a mocking tone, "Is it true? She admitted it to the washroom. You should've seen the way she vomited before. It's exactly the same as pregnant women on TV shows."