Lilian Bryant Novels & Stories

Soon I was done fixing her hair and she ordered me to pick out the best glow polish to Polish her red tails. I left and went into her luxury decorated room to pick out a glow red Polish and started polishing her tails to give it a glowing sparkle. Luciana is a spoilt princess who takes everybody as trash and she has no regards to people she feels too full of herself because she gets whatever things she wants at a snap of her hands. I envy her a little because ever since I was born I have been suffering haven't had a taste of motherhood no one to run to I've been depressed so many times and I've learnt to live with it.

She looked at Jamira. “This is my daughter Layla, right?” Jamira looked seriously, and said yes. Lucifer got up from his seat, and walked to the woman. “Lilith, she’s been in the human world all this time. She probably doesn't know that she can breathe or not breathe and be fine.” He wrapped his arms around her, putting one hand right above her breast. He kissed her with a passion I had no clue could exist.

“That’s what we’re going to find out. Dad must have done something… something big.” Aria’s voice dropped to a whisper. “What if he’s dead?” Aiden shook his head. “No. People like him don’t die easily.” He closed the laptop with a soft click. “We’ll find him. And when we do…” He looked toward their mother’s room, expression tightening like Ethan’s. “…we’ll know the truth.” The airport doors slid open as Lilian stepped out with quiet confidence — now a woman shaped by pain, survival, and brilliance. She wore a fitted white blouse, sleek black trousers, and her dark sunglasses that shielded more than just her eyes.

The first and only time she saw her cry was when her mother died. "It's nothing, Hannah," Caitlyn answered and sniffed, wiping her face with the back of her palm. "I'm fine," She said and managed to force a smile. "Are you sure?" She asked out of pure concern. "Yes, Hannah. Thank you. What brings you here?" The lady sighed and stretched a file to her. "Mr. Bernard asked me to give this to you to review after typing." "Oh, the CARIA case?" She asked, taking the file from her.

"Selena just dropped your good name. It's all over the place. All the sponsors are pulling out. The makeup brand you're the brand ambassador for backed out." Lilian grabbed the glass, throwing it against the wall. "She's a crazy woman! Damn you Selena." "You think you can be safe forever by covering everything up?" Selena's voice sounded in the doorway. Lilian turned her head sharply. "What are you doing here?!" Selena stepped inside. "Not for long. I just want you to know... this isn't about revenge. It's about justice." Lilian laughed sarcastically. "Justice? After you slept with your own father-in-law?"

She wanted to confirm her suspicion without having to ask. “Oh, I see,” Lilian sneered. It seems like her best friend would never catch a break from all this torment. Would she? “Well, now that you know that Bastian and I are really tight, you should know why I’m just trying to understand why someone like you would be so desperate to see a man like him without booking an appointment,” Rachael continued to gloat. “Look, I have no time to book appointments. Just inform the man that I'm a friend of Kourtney Allen, and you'll see!” Lilian echoed, her voice dripping with disdain.

During 4th period, I turn toward her, but her face stays buried in her book as she scribbles God-knows-what with her pen. The bell finally rings and everyone scatters. I reach out to call her name when Lilian suddenly appears in front of Cortney’s desk. “Cortney, something beautiful walked past me during lunch today, and I was mesmerized.” Lilian and Cortney never talk. I don’t think I’ve ever seen them exchange words, so what does she want now? Cortney lifts her head. “Uh-huh? How exactly does that involve me?” Lilian laughs nervously, then drops her voice to a whisper I can still hear clearly. “Your cousin, Ricky.”

Lilian was quietly working in the background, with a small smile still on her face. “What are you cooking? I'm available to taste it.” “You're just looking for a way to eat my cooking aren't you?” “Guilty as charged my lady.” he replied, grinning. I laughed and fed him a bit of the chicken. “This is really good. May I get a plate?” “Such a gentle man but no. These are for the fundraiser not for you to eat.” “Amelia Penelope Reynolds, have you no shame?!” Lilian asked sounding scandalized.

I instructed the driver to take us straight home. The moment we arrived at the house, Lily stepped out of the car and slammed the door with such force I thought it might come off its hinges. She stormed toward the house,m. "Lily!" I called, but she didn’t stop. I rushed out of the car as well. And before she could get into the house, I grabbed her wrist, turning her to face me. "Acting like a spoiled child won’t help you, Lily." I said, coldly. "Did you really think you’d be paid $25 million just to play pretend wife?"