Lilia Vanrouge X Reader Novels & Stories

Lila was new, untouched, a sweet kind of forbidden that made my blood hum in a way Vanessa’s familiar fire couldn’t quite match. Vanessa was a sure thing, a wild ride I’d had before, but Lila… fuck, I wanted to be the first to break her open, to hear her moan my name in that soft, shy voice. “Focus,” Vanessa whispered, her lips brushing my ear, her hand slipping inside my jeans to grip my cock, stroking slowly and deliberately. “You’re with me now.” Her touch was electric, sending a jolt through me, and I thrust into her hand, unable to stop myself.

Author's Pov Lily was busy reading the novel she just started yesterday, her eyes instantly widened when she read the next lines which left her utterly speechless. Lily had read a lot of smut books even some bdsm related, but this was the first time she was reading something so explicit and kinky, the male lead was a freak indeed, the female lead was a prostitute in the story and the male lead was trying to find a way to fill the void he was having from the last few months.

Not the soft kind. Not the safe kind. But the kind that burns. The kind that consumes. The kind that makes you question whether love is salvation… or the most dangerous weapon of all. Because in this story, love does not come gently. It comes with obsession. With betrayal. With power. And sometimes— with death. —- A SHORT PROLOGUE: A flexible Insight Into The Story’s Background. At seven years old, Liliana Veyne already knew something was wrong about her. She had spent all her years locked inside the grand Veyne estate in Eldoria.

Chapter 10 Lilian POV. He came even closer to me, and I could feel his weight as he made me lie down on the rooftop. He climbed on top of me and his hands began exploring my body, sending shivers down my spine. I couldn't help but cry out with pleasure. But then, I realized the mistake I was making. This was a blunder, and I knew it. I needed to stop this before it went any further. "I'm sorry, Lucas," I said as I pushed him away. "I can't do this. I have a fiancée loves me, and I love him. I can't let myself go like this."

The scent of Liliana's presence becomes a guiding beacon, calling to us, screaming for our names. As we approach Liliana's quarters, the air thickens with a charged energy. The door looms before us. I can feel my wolf, restless and eager, clawing at the surface. He wants her, I want her, we want her. The door slams open and my eyes befall Liliana within. She is sitting on Evander’s bed with books strewn all over the floor. Her eyes widen with a patent gaze of surprise and shock. Our gazes lock, and at that moment our connection unveils a silent exchange.

Lilia lifts my chin with the blade, "Or are you going to make me call in my friend to take care of you?" I glare at her, "I think I'll take my chance with your so called "friend" than having to be near you," I growled, Lilia gives me a death glare and slides off of me, "Fine. Have it your way." The door opens, and someone walks in, draped in a cloak, I've seen before, from the Hunter who tried to attack Evette, "What in the world?" I look to Lilia she smirks, then caresses the persons hand, "Do me a favor?"

Chapter 67 Lyla's POV: My hands remained against his chest, my fingers twitching slightly as his face drew closer. He was about to kiss me— The door suddenly swung open. “Lucian—” I jolted at the sound of Marielle’s voice, my body reacting before my mind could catch up. I shoved Lucian away, hard enough that he staggered back a step, his grip on me breaking instantly. Marielle’s eyes flickered between us, her brows furrowing slightly as she took in the scene before her.

“If you know for a fact, you truthfully have nothing to do with this, sever the bond.” My heart drops down to my stomach. “How can you do this?” Pool of tears that I’ve been trying so hard to control gather in my eyes. “She’s asking how I can do what I just did? I’m the Alpha.” He scoffs. “Reject the bond Lila. You came here knowing fully well that you are nothing more than a surrogate and I want it to stay the same way.” “So please cut off this thing that binds the both of us together. I want nothing to do with you.”

Casey whispered, pulling out of the hug as my phone vibrated. I walked to the couch where it was to see I had received a text. Unlocking it, I stared at the text message. "I know who you are, Lilith Russo. Or should I say, Raven? You've been living a lie for far too long, and now it's time to pay the price. Don't think you can hide from me because I'm always watching. And soon, everyone else will know your secrets too."

The moment they stepped inside, the air hit Lila like warm honey—thick with the scent of expensive perfume, fresh lace, and unmistakable female arousal. Serena Archer greeted them with a slow, predatory smile. “Vanessa, darling… and this must be the delicious Lila.” She took Lila’s hand, holding it longer than necessary, thumb stroking the inside of her wrist while locking eyes. Serena was fifty and dripping sex appeal—blonde-streaked hair cascading over shoulders, full red lips, and massive, heavy breasts straining the thin silk of her blouse.