Liliana Hearts Pack Novels & Stories

I furrowed my brow, sensing there was more to this than Liliana was letting on. “But he rejected me,” Liliana continued, her voice catching slightly, though she masked it with a small, brave smile. “Now, I’m just trying to win his heart back.” A memory surfaced, of Liliana telling my mother and me that she had accepted the beta position to be close to someone. She’d made it sound casual back then, but now... I couldn’t help but wonder if this was the someone she’d come here for—her mate, the one who had rejected her.

Kaerlia's attempts at saving her mate had been fruitless, and the sight of his lifeless body was unbearable. Liliana found perverse pleasure in Kaerlia's anguish and bent down to grip her chin, forcing her to meet Liliana's cold, crimson eyes. Kaerlia's own icy blue eyes were empty, reflecting the depth of her despair. Liliana had successfully broken the Aryik, and she had more in store for the broken Luna.

I semi laugh while looking down knowing swords are very common in packs since guns are ban in our communities. “I’m not surprised, I knew you’d be Osric’s Luna one day,” Liliana teases making me blush and shake my head. I look up to watch a young brown-haired woman jump into Osric’s arms. “What the hell?” Liliana growls while following my line of sight making Osric and Embry both look at us with raised eyebrows. “I have no idea,” I quietly respond, my stomach churns nervously while watching a woman with black hair streaked with grey walk over.

I was staring at her. Liliana. A child in form only. In truth, she was something… ancient. Something wrong. Her violet eyes glowed faintly with moonlight, and I recognized the sigils burning beneath her skin. I knew them from the old scripts, Royal Eclipse markings. The kind Lilith only passed to her blood heir. Liliana was not just her daughter. She was her weapon. “She sent you,” I said, voice quiet, taut with fury. Liliana didn’t flinch. “To watch. To test.”

A faint, cruel laugh echoed in her ears again, making her heart pound. “I told you, Sasha,” Lilith’s voice cooed, disembodied and mocking. “You’ve made your choice. And now, so have I.” Sasha pushed to her feet, clutching the Heart tighter. “What have you done to them?” she demanded, spinning around. “Where are they?” Lilith’s laugh grew louder, sharper. “Oh, they’re alive. For now. But how long they stay that way depends entirely on you.” Sasha’s nails bit into her palm. She could feel the Heart’s power coursing through her, tempting her with promises of strength. But it was raw and unrefined, and every second it touched her felt like fire under her skin.

she said, her eyes locked on the camera lens. What card is Lila about to play?

Alana rips them apart, taking the dagger meant for my mate into her lower abdomen. "You dare think you can kill me with a simple dagger?" Liliana's eyes glow bright white when she grabs Liza by the throat and holds her in the air like she weighs nothing. "A dagger coated in wolfsbane and nightshade, maybe," Liza laughs hysterically as she watches Alana drop to the floor as Ulric catches her before she hits the stone.

It was time to hit the damn d*ck. They first blindfold me to find it myself, and then finally when I get a feeling, I hit it with all my strength and power, laughing crazily. It was all so perfect. Just perfect. After I knew it was about to split in half, I remove the blindfold and grab it with my hands, smashing it on the ground. “GO, GIRL!” And inside I found packets of protection. I felt stupidly embarrassed and laughed at the fact that they would give me this. Finally, I go over to the girls and hug them tight.

“I sent Silas to the drugstore for a pregnancy test.” “No more hurricane’s for you!” Lili laughs, drawing her first card as Vermillion extends the reshuffled deck to her. “Wait—I should draw one and Anna draw one.” Shrugging her agreement, Vermillion extends the cards to Anna after Lili picks hers. “Whacha got? Hold ‘em up. Ooh, looka dere. Eight o’ wands, eight o’ cups. Ya’ll goin’ travelin’.” “But no babies?”

Cana felt the surge deep within her as Larz stood above her, his eyes glowing a brilliant blue. The grief of losing Raquel, the terror of seeing Zane so close to death, and the helplessness of being unable to protect those she loved swirled inside her, igniting something she had never felt before. Power. It roared within her, pulsing through her veins, ready to erupt.