Liliana Heartsss Novels & Stories

A jean short that stops just few inches below my butt and a pink crop top that stretch over my bra less tits and hugs my tiny waist. It is intentional. I want to watch his control snap as he plays daddy with Nova, and I enjoy it. Liliana is waiting out the taxi, when we get out of the compound. She looks ravishing as always, her black three piece suit wrap tight around her. Her signatory strawberry perfume drifts into the air, lips coated in blood red lipstick. Her eyes narrow as they settle on me. Her lips press into a thin line. “Mom,” Nova beams, walking up to her and drops airy kisses on her cheeks.

Lia asked and then suddenly letters appeared in the book. 'Liliana Roxell. 19 years of existence. The princess of Earth kingdom. Your power is earth and nature. You're one of the Elemental Holders. You have brown hair and green eyes. You're childish. You're a masochist and martyr. You have unrequited love for someone.' I saw Lia's eyes widen. Her face was already red with shame. "You're in love with someone Lia? Who's that? Why you didn't tell me?" Brent asked.

This finally made the man get rid of his embrassment and straightened his back satisfied by her words. "By the way, I am Liliana, you can call me Lily for short, I am 22." Cyril stared at her with his infamous smirk shaking his head. "No, I won't call you Lily," This made her scowl at him as he leaned his body over the table and stared right in her blue spheres mumbling softly. "Ana, I will call you Ana." Liliana felt the pace of her heart turning unusually speedy, never had anyone gave her this nickname, it almost felt like he wanted to call her something different from others.

Cassandra glared, wiggling out of my hold. "I'm going to kill that bitch." "I am sorry, Cassandra, for that, but nobody hits me." Liliana scowled, still standing at the top of the stairs, eyes dark. She looked sexy at that moment, and I wanted to kiss her. "You're sorry? You're sorry? No, you're not sorry enough, not unless you take out that bastard from your stomach." "Well, you don't have to worry because I plan on aborting the child-that is, if I do have a child."

Her steady heart began to beat… not fast, but enough to show her fear. “I am sorry for staying back, Mother. I… I got a call from Liliana, which took my attention.” “Liliana…” Mrs. Margaret said, dragging the name like it tasted bitter. Speaking of Liliana… that bitch spiked her drink with an aphrodisiac and almost got her raped. It didn’t move her. Maybe because, to a large extent, she had been betrayed too much to care about betrayals from friends. Silence poured over the room, loud and discomforting.

“I’m here for good. I will walk with you every step of the way, at your own pace—not too slow, not too fast.” “Those females…” Her chest heaved, and my forehead creased, not sure who she was referring to. “Those females who talk to you every day. I’m sure they’re virgins, or they like sex more than I do. And I’m sure they can give you more.” “Mindy…” “Sssh…” she stopped me from interrupting her. “Just promise me you won’t entertain them.” I shook my head. “Never. I know who my heart wants.”

Lilian looked at the mobile screen shining brightly, popping the name 'mom' with a red heart she had set affectionately. Her eyes moistened at the thought of the warmest person in this world whose embrace could hide her from all the tragedies and hurricanes. The girl felt herself reaching out, wanting to pour all her heart out in front of this magical individual called Mother, but she restrained herself from being weaker. Things were already exceedingly stressful after Nia passed away, and even her marriage, where they didn't give in entirely, had complicated things. The daughter didn't want to make things more troublesome for them than it already was. Lilian exhaled all the air in her lungs

Ice immediately spread through my veins as I realized the immense danger and importance of this information not entering the wrong hands in this camp. Liliana just shook her head, holding up her hands in defense. "Honestly, I am not an evil person." I gave her a sarcastic ‘really’ look, crossing my arms over my chest. "Okay, fine, I admit it," Liliana sighed, resting her chin in her palm. "I might be somewhat morally gray, but I just want power. I want to be happy." I shook my head at her logic. "It's pretty wild that you think mating with a powerful male is the only way to be happy in life."

Liliana POV My heart had gone numb from the pain. A faint, pale smile appeared on my lips as I spoke softly, “Don’t worry… soon…” Soon, I will be able to fulfill their wishes and stop being a thorn in his eyes. Finnley frowned at me. “Liliana, what are you trying to play at?” I shook my head. I had nothing left to say. Seeing my lowered gaze and silent demeanor, he seemed too irritated to continue.

“Stop using our past as a negotiation tactic. Stop looking at me like you know all my secrets.” Sebastian set his glass down. The smirk vanished, replaced by an intensity that made Liliana’s skin prickle. “I do know your secrets, Liliana,” he whispered, his voice husky and dangerous. “I know you haven’t slept properly since our meeting. I know you changed your perfume, but you still use the same gardenia-scented moisturizer. And I know,” he leaned forward slightly, “that your heart is currently beating fast enough to create ripples in your water glass.”